Tomb Raiders Notes - Zhangjia Mausoleum Keeper

When I woke up, I was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, there was no one around, I was alone, my whole body was in pain, and I felt unexplainable in my heart. If it was because of drinking that my old illness relapsed, it would be too serious. Well, I saw the first-class high-tech and advanced equipment in the hospital all around me, and it felt like I was going to be dissected in the next second.

Speaking of anatomy, I suddenly remembered my joke in the tomb of King Li. The fat brother once expressed infinite curiosity about my blood, saying that it is like the key to heaven and can open the gate of hell. It is just a coincidence that I have opened the floating stone, and it has attracted Shi Lai's special excitement.

"Could it be that you really want to study me and get me drunk first?" I panicked as I thought about it wildly, and I struggled to get up, but my whole body was so limp that I didn't have any strength!I tossed and tossed a few times, and finally lay powerlessly on my stomach again.

At this time, Poker-Face opened the door and came in. His complexion was very bad, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night. Seeing that I woke up, he walked over, leaned down to look at me, and asked, "Is it better? "

"Yeah" I nodded, seeing his handsome face at this moment, my heart was relieved a lot, I hesitated for a while, and then couldn't help asking: "Uh... so bored, what's wrong with me? "

"It's nothing, the stomach problem didn't heal last time, and it recurred." Poker Face replied to me lightly.

"Is that so?" I couldn't believe it. The large spit of blood pierced my heart like a fishbone, and I couldn't let it go. Besides, the stomach bleeding was just a rupture of the inner mucous membrane, so I wouldn't be able to vomit so much. blood!

"Ah!" I sighed lightly, my head aching like a splitting thought, and my whole body ached again. I bit my lip to hold back, and forcefully squeezed out a sentence: " I'm so bored, call the doctor for me, I... hurt..." Then she passed out again.

In this way, in the next few days, I was in a semi-unconscious state, feeling less and less energetic all over my body, as if my vitality was slowly fading away, I really hated this feeling, this kind of powerlessness made me very tired Desperation, I am still very young, the relationship with Da Mo has finally made progress, all the good things have just begun, I really don't want to have any more twists and turns...

Finally, after a month of treatment, I suddenly felt better. Every night at 12:[-], Datan would recite a prayer scripture from the Zhang family in my ears. Seeing his mouth opening and closing, I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but maybe his sincerity was finally fulfilled, and my body really recovered very quickly. Not only could I get out of bed and move around freely, even The appetite has also recovered. It was really an inexplicable illness. There was no warning when I fell ill, and it recovered so suddenly.

Damon and I were finally discharged from the hospital and returned home. The blood in the porch had been cleaned up long ago. Wu Xie and Fat Brother also went to the hospital and followed us back home together. Fat Brother even cooked a lot of good dishes for the first time , I really can't believe it, it turns out that his cooking skills are also at the level of a professional chef. The delicious food surprised me, and I kept praising him without being stingy.

He was very comfortable being praised, and good food is naturally accompanied by good wine. This time he held the glass far away, far out of my reach, and I laughed at him: "Why do you bother! I still dare to drink now. Unless you want to court death."

He hehe patted me, and said with a smile: "You ghost girl, you are absolutely not allowed to drink secretly again. This hospitalization will make us worry to death. I really didn't expect... tsk tsk tsk..." Then he stopped talking .

I stuck out my tongue and made a grimace. It was not a good thing to say anyway, so I pretended not to know and continued to praise his cooking skills. It was so delicious that it made people want to spit out the plate.

Poker bottle watched me eat a large piece without restraint, and brought out a small pot of porridge from the kitchen. He glanced at me and motioned me to eat that thing.

I was eating happily, as if a bowl of cold water had been poured on my head, how could I be happy in my heart, I pouted my mouth, but I was helpless, worried that there were two other people present, otherwise I really wanted to try the trick of acting like a baby. It doesn't matter.

Even after he was discharged from the hospital, Poker-Face still read a scripture in my ear at 12 o'clock every night, which I couldn't understand. I asked him: "I've healed everything, but I still have to continue reading every day, and why? To be on time at 12 o'clock in the evening is like a certain ritual, a little mysterious."

Poker bottle didn't take it seriously, and after reading, he gave me a slight glance and said: "When I read the scriptures in the future, you must calm your mind and stop thinking about other things." Then he took a deep breath and continued: "Your body is still I haven't fully recovered, and...it's easier to sneak into the soul when the midnight alternates between black and white." After speaking, he went straight away.

"What sneaks into the soul?" I couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all. I felt that the patriarch was a bit like a magic stick, and I didn't take it seriously. After all, the Zhang family has been around for thousands of years. know the secret.

The next day I received two emails. One was from the landlord of the previous apartment urging me to pay the rent, and the other was that the school invited me to go back to give a column lecture and move some things from Teacher Yu Qian’s office back to his home.

I looked at the calendar and felt that I was a little too much. The rent is paid quarterly, and I haven’t paid it for half a year. It’s polite enough for the landlady not to throw my things upstairs. My impression is not bad, I have been patient until now before urging.I'm very sorry, I couldn't stop apologizing, and I immediately paid the money I owed. As for whether to continue renting, I have to think about it before making a decision. It is not very suitable to live together in a lukewarm relationship for a long time.

As for the invitation from the school, I declined the invitation, and I just promised that the teacher’s things would be removed as soon as possible. I actually don’t have a good impression of this school. My knowledge is not good enough to show off in front of my juniors, so I really don't want to show my face anymore.

Another day later, I called Da Bo, who was basking in the sun, and asked him to accompany me to school to pick up things. I don’t know if it’s a little closer to my hometown. I really don’t have the courage to step into that school by myself, Da Bo On the contrary, we agreed very readily. We drove the car and soon walked on the tree-lined path of the school after more than a year. I have missed so many things that I can't bear to look back on and remember. Those regrets are like scars in my memory, which have been silently hidden by me. This may be the reason why I dare not come back alone!

Poker-Face seemed to enjoy this visit very much. Although his face was expressionless, it could be seen that he kept looking around. Maybe he wanted to know more about the place where I lived for four years.

"Da Bo, where is your school?" I smiled and asked in front of him.

"There is no school, there are people in the clan who specialize in training." He glanced at me and said lightly.

I don’t think he is interested in going into details, so I feel that I have given way to him. Maybe his schooling process is equally difficult, maybe he is like me, and he has old wounds that he doesn’t want to look back on. Becoming the current you, I believe that you must have endured the suffering that ordinary people cannot bear, and these sufferings are something you cannot escape and have to bear. Maybe you even have the right to choose. Compared with them, my little emotions are nothing what!I sighed, stunned in place unconsciously.

"Sister, you are still here!"

Suddenly such a sentence came from my ear, which interrupted my thoughts. I followed the reputation and saw Senior Xiao Rong coming out of the small auditorium, and greeted me.

"Well... hello senior!" I was a little surprised to meet him at this time.

He was dressed very casually today, with a white shirt casually paired with jeans and flat shoes. He looked like an ordinary college student. He walked towards me, smiled and stretched out his hands, still so polite.

I smiled back and shook hands with him.

"It's been a long time. After that incident last time, you seem to have disappeared from Hangzhou City, and I've been inquiring about your whereabouts everywhere!" He raised his eyebrows, showing natural concern.

"Well, something happened in my hometown, so I went back." I casually said something perfunctory.

"This is Mr. Zhang!" Xiao Rong smiled slightly at Poker Ping beside him, and then reached out his hand professionally.

Unexpectedly, Poker Face didn't even bother to look at him, walked past him, and then sat on the lawn beside him watching the students playing on the field inside.

"Uh...what's wrong with this master." I looked at Senior Xiao Rong who was full of embarrassment in apology, and he withdrew his hand resentfully, and I said with a smile: "Don't worry about him, he may be in a bad mood today .”

The senior didn't really care, he just gave me a serious look, then pursed his lips, leaned into my ear, and said something that shocked me, he said: "This person is not simple, you have to be careful. "

I frowned slightly, thinking that it was not simple in the first place, so it is up to you to say that, but how would you know, it is really not simple.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, he forced a smile on his face, and hurriedly asked: "What do you mean by senior, why do you say that?"

Xiao Rong pretended to be mysterious and said: "It's not convenient for him to be here today, let's talk next time when you have time!" Then he paused and jokingly said: "Sister, the [-]th anniversary of my alma mater, please You are making a fuss, and you are so disrespectful! You have to make a temporary rescue."

I shook my head, expressing that I am less talented and less educated, there are many people who are more famous and talented than me, such as the senior, and then I smiled mischievously at him, Xiao Rong also laughed, and then I said a few words casually, and I I found an excuse to get out of the way, firstly because I was afraid that this guy would continue to be entangled, and secondly because I was afraid that Poker Ping would fall asleep waiting bored on the lawn.

When I went to find Poker Bottle, this guy was already asleep, and I didn't dare to wake him up, for fear that he would get angry, so I found a random place beside him and lay down. It will be too dazzling, warm in the sun, the natural happiness that is easy to produce just overflows, suddenly remembering the words of the senior to describe the stuffy oil bottle, and it seems to fall into the ice hole again.