Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

Bai Ran fell into the last character in his mind, and a familiar tearing feeling came from his body. It was this world rejecting his existence. The last time he felt it so clearly was when he changed his fate against the will of heaven and saved the girl's life. Bai Ran thought in a trance.

At this time, he saw Bai Ran, who was now in a dominant position. He raised his lips and said, "Help me take good care of them!" Then he actually read out a passage that Bai Ran was very unfamiliar with at the moment, but he felt that the cause and effect on his body was slowly shifting. He looked at Bai Ran with wide eyes and eagerly stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"We are all the same! If it were you, you would do the same! Don't forget the promise we made." Bai Ran's notes stopped, leaving behind these words. Then Bai Ran felt a relief he had never felt before. Bai Ran opened his eyes again, tears streaming down his face. A feeling more painful than the previous tearing sensation came over him, and Bai Ran screamed, his voice choked with sobs.

That Bai Ran has disappeared. His soul is incomplete, and without cause and effect, he can survive.

Bai Ran knelt there, his voice becoming smaller and smaller. The disappearance of that soul was like the loss of all his strategies. He suddenly felt extremely tired. He pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at the world that was being reshaped bit by bit, and the world that was reaching out to him. He just uttered a few notes lightly, and then disappeared.

Wu Erbai will never forget that day, the day when the world was reshaped, the world without his master really came. He stepped out of the secret room tiredly, and the moment he stepped out, the secret room completely disappeared. He came out of the secret room, and the only thing left for him was the jade pendant in his hand that could not be restored.

"Second Master, the Third Master is here!" Erbai was standing outside the door waiting for Wu Erbai. A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Erbai's eyes. He didn't know why Wuxie came this time. He didn't know what the world would be like without the master. But Wu Erbai didn't express any abnormality and responded.

Arriving at the lobby, Wu Erbai saw his nephew's face with a familiar yet unfamiliar paranoia and gloom. He sighed silently, sat down at the main seat, lowered his head to pick up the tea, took a sip. It was not the ginger water he always had on hand, but fortunately, his spirits slowly returned a little.

The two of them remained silent, and Wuxie spoke first: "Uncle, lend me some money!"

"What to do?" Wu Erbai said calmly, just looking at the tea in his hand.

"Uncle San then took me to the Golmud sanatorium. I guess it will be another big tomb this time, so I have to be prepared. But I don't have much money left!" Wuxie said somewhat dejectedly. Only at this time did Wu Erbai see a glimpse of the young Wuxie from before.

"Just ask Erbai directly!" Wu Erbai said, and Wuxie nodded.

He stayed and had a quick meal. Wuxie also took a few weapons from Wu Erbai and then left.

Wu Erbai rubbed his brows with a headache. He didn't know what the script his master left behind for this restart was. But looking at the information he had ordered his men to collect after Wu Xie left, he found that his master was missing everywhere in this world. It turned out that his master had done so many things.

Master, I miss you.