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

After hearing what Fatty Wang said, Hei Xiazi froze. He gritted his teeth and shouted with a fake smile: "Fatty, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly just now!!!"

When Zhang Qilin heard Hei Xiazi's tone, a smile flashed in his eyes. He reached out and pulled the brim of his hoodie to hide his expression.

But a person's emotions are contagious.

Hei Xia Zi felt the ease around Zhang Qilin beside him, and Wu Xie couldn't hold back anymore, so he laughed loudly. He looked at Fatty Wang with an increasingly hostile look, and Fatty Wang felt a little amused at the moment, but was also a little worried that Hei Xia Zi would settle the score with him later.

Forget it, even if he didn’t laugh, Hei Xia Zi would still trick him. Fatty Wang simply gave up and laughed out loud.

Turning his head was his last resistance.

Facts have proved that Hei Xia Zi’s popularity is really not that good.

"Okay, let's get going!!!" Hei Xia Zi urged depressedly.

Zhang Qilin rarely saw Hei Xia Zi lose control of his temper, so he turned around and walked away with a smile. Wu Xie also turned around, and he and Fatty Wang smiled at each other and walked away one after another. Hei Xia Zi blocked the way behind.

Some people are destined to be attracted to each other and become brothers.

The long, dark corridor seemed to have no end. A few beams of light pierced through the darkness, drawing shapes of light. Countless tiny creatures danced under the stage lights. At this moment, darkness was the background of the painting.

Darkness and light have always reflected each other.

There is no absolute darkness, nor absolute light.

And companionship, no matter when or where, is a kind of spiritual comfort.

It was obviously a long journey, but they all felt that it was much faster than the way they came. Was it because they had a direction to move forward, or because they had someone they could entrust their lives to?

When they arrived at the underground palace, Hei Xia Zi was the last to come in. He saw Zhang Qilin standing there motionless with a sad expression.

He quietly came to Zhang Qilin and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wuxie and Fatty Wang just stood behind, leaving the space to the two of them. They paid attention to the surrounding environment and looked at Zhang Qilin who seemed to be drowning in sorrow with worry from time to time.

"I've been here, twenty years ago!!!" Zhang Qilin looked at the memories he left behind. Next to him, a mark that he was very familiar with was lying quietly next to his mark.

"Bai Ran is here too?" Hei Xia Zi immediately thought that since Bai Ran set up that game, Zhang Qilin's amnesia has been cured.

He was originally wondering why Zhang Qilin seemed to remember nothing after the encounter and why he continued to search for his memory.

But once it was related to Bai Ran, everything was explained.

Bai Ran, what on earth is he doing?

"It was Bai Ran who fixed my eyes!" Hei Xia Zi thought about it and spoke.

Since Zhang Qilin doesn't care about Wuxie and Wang Pangzi's plan to tell what happened more than 20 years ago, he doesn't have to worry about it. After all, all of them might be in Bai Ran's trap. Knowing more information might help him break the trap better.

But sometimes, how can we be sure that our actions are not in accordance with a plan? How can we break the situation?

"That night, after Bai Ran finished setting up the formation for the wooden house where he lived, he dripped a drop of liquid into both of my eyes. I don't know what it was! As for its purpose, I have even less idea!"

"That spirit!" Zhang Qilin answered affirmatively.