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

Wuxie and Fatty Wang also sensed something was wrong with Heixiazi, but they did not have the same long-term friendship and understanding with Heixiazi as Zhang Qilin did. They did not know why Heixiazi looked strange, but they all tacitly did not ask.

We are all adults, and we should learn to give each other some space.

Wuxie felt that he had almost recovered, so he stood up, dusted himself off, and walked silently towards Zhang Qilin. But when he passed Hei Xia Zi, he stopped, pursed his lips, patted Hei Xia Zi on the shoulder, and then walked behind Zhang Qilin.

Fatty Wang was more direct than Wuxie. When he walked to Heixiazi, he stopped and said to Heixiazi with a smile: "Uncle Hei, the past will be the past, and tomorrow will be better!" He patted Heixiazi's shoulder and looked at him soothingly.

Hei Xia Zi came out of his thoughts and felt Zhang Qilin's nervousness and worry, as well as the kindness of Wu Xie and Fatty Wang. He smiled with a little more sincerity and indicated that he was fine.

They continued to move forward, with Hei Xia Zi still leading the way. Zhang Qilin was in the lead, and Wu Xie followed closely behind Zhang Qilin.

It seemed the same as before, but it was different.

The team lost some of their vigilance and became more casual.

After walking for a while, Zhang Qilin stopped, turned around, stood quietly in one place, and then turned his gaze to Wuxie.

Since the last time he bumped into Zhang Qilin, Wu Xie had been on guard and kept a buffer distance from Zhang Qilin, so this time Wu Xie did not let the tragedy happen again. He was a little confused and looked at Zhang Qilin with a bewildered face.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wuxie with his eyes wide open in front of him, knowing that he hadn't noticed yet. He helplessly shone the flashlight on the wall next to him, hoping that Wuxie would find it.

Wuxie, Fatty Wang and Hei Xia Zi followed the light of the flashlight and saw the words on the wall.

"Wu Sanxing harmed me, and I had nowhere to go. I died unjustly. Heaven and earth are my witnesses - Jie Lianhuan."

When Wuxie saw this handwriting, his head buzzed and he felt a little confused, but more shocked.

Of course he knew who Xie Lianhuan was.

Uncle San has always had a good relationship with this cousin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are like brothers.

Wuxie had also met Xie Lianhuan when he was a child. He didn't have a deep impression of this cousin, but he was quite nice to them.

Based on his understanding of his uncle, this was simply impossible.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wuxie’s shocked and disbelieving expression, and told Wuxie his prepared guess.

When Wuxie heard Zhang Qilin’s guess, he felt it was even more impossible.

Unequal distribution of spoils leads to murder?

Are you kidding me? That's Uncle San!

Although the Wu family is not wealthy, the capital in their hands cannot be easily shaken.

As for the Xie family, they are even richer and more inhumane.

Unequal distribution of spoils?

Could it be that the treasure they found is priceless?

If that were true, the entire Zhejiang province would have long been ruled by the Wu family! Most of the people under Uncle San would not be people who only agree with the Wu family in appearance but not in heart!

Thinking of the trap set by his uncle, Wuxie felt a bit of a headache.

Why can't we do what Bai Ran did and at least tell him a general idea instead of treating him like a three-year-old and teaching him step by step?

Did he pretend to be a college student so well in the past few years that everyone really believed he knew nothing?

Wu Xie cursed his uncle in his heart, but he still pretended to be shocked and a little resistant on his face.

Sometimes we don’t expose the truth just to put a veil over the expectations of the people we care about.