Tomb Raiders Reboot: Looking for Relatives with My Sister

The fat man was pulling the rope on top, and Wu Zhi helped the fat man pull the rope after climbing up.

The two of them worked together to pull the corpse up, but they used too much force, the fat man was thrown to the ground by the corpse, and Wu Zhi fell to the ground.

"Naive, naive, you don't try hard at all, you."

Wu Zhi got up and was going to pull the fat man, when he saw the fat man stroking the head of the corpse with his hand, turned around and went to pull Wu Xie.

"Hey, big baby, you're still lying here with me."

"Oh, go!"

Wu Xie climbed up and looked at Wu Zhi with puzzled eyes.

Wu Zhi explained: "It's not that the two of us forgot to tell Fat Brother to bring senior up, he thought it was you, and kept it warm for a while."

"Don't just look at it, help me." The fat man couldn't push away the corpse above.

"Naive, what is this thing? This is, are you playing with me?" The fat man was full of anger.

Wu Xie shook the backpack he found below, and the fat man's anger disappeared immediately, and joy covered his whole face: "Hey, baby."

The fat man eagerly opened the backpack, and Wu Zhi observed the corpse brought up with a flashlight.

"What is this, isn't this all new stuff?" There are some notebooks and a tape recorder inside.

Wu Xie took a brush to clean up the corpse, Wu Zhi stared at him with wide eyes.

Wu Xie held the brush: "Don't act like a food protector, let me tell you, in the underground palace, these are called cultural relics!"

Wu Zhi didn't know how to refute it. The dead body had indeed been dead for a long time. He glanced at the pile of bones below, and said stiffly, "The cultural relic you want is below. This is very fresh, not a cultural relic."

Wu Xie was unmoved: "Is this called fresh?"

Wu Zhi ignored him, "Looking at the freshness of this corpse, it should be a member of my dad's archaeological team."

The fat man continued: "Senior, ah, that's not right, naive, didn't you say that your third uncle's body would be brought home? Why did this one stay here?"

"Third Uncle does what he says." Wu Zhi pulled out the teeth of the corpse without paying attention to Wu Xie.

"Hey, how can you do this!"

Wu Xie ignored her: "There is only one possibility, the third uncle was still alive when he left."

"You mean your third uncle left this person behind? This person was trapped to death here, it can't be done, your third uncle is not this kind of person."

Wu Zhi came to a conclusion: "This person has been dead for nearly 30 years, brother, look here." Wu Zhi pointed to the abdomen of the corpse, and then pointed to several wounds, "This is a scratch, it was a hand or It was scratched by something like a human hand, the wound is so deep, generally speaking, I would not scratch myself like this. Unless, there is something inside his body."

Wu Zhi's eyes were shining, she pulled out the scalpel and looked at Wu Xie eager to try.

Wu Xie pressed Wu Zhi's paw: "Don't even think about it."

The fat man thought of something, got up and ran to the previous hole.

"Innocent."

Wu Xie was competing with Wu Zhi, and said casually, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't I put my hand into the hole just now, and I felt that there was a hand that grabbed me and scratched me, and there were nails. Do you think this senior was scratched by this hand?"

Wu Xie thought for a while: "That must be an illusion."

Wu Zhi rubbed his back: "I think what Fat Brother said may be true." That energy didn't look like a hallucination.

Wu Xie refused to dissect Wu Zhi, so Wu Zhi had no choice but to grope around the corpse, and found two knives.

Fatty and Wu Xie took the knife.

"What is this?" Wu Zhi & Fatty asked curious babies who didn't understand.

"Fish skin knife."

Wu Zhi hadn't heard of this kind of knife before, so she asked, "Fish peeler?"

The fat man explained: "This is a special knife for repairing murals, but it was still useful 30 years ago, and it has been eliminated long ago."

Wu Zhi nodded and gained knowledge again.

The fat man took out a sign from the corpse pocket, "[-], hey, this is also [-]."

Wu Xie snatched it away, looked at the entity and then at the backpack in the distance: "Fatty, what else is in this bag?"

"It's nothing, just break the tape recorder." As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Wu Xie went straight to the backpack.

Seeing that both of them had left, Wu Zhi could not dissect the corpse, so it was nothing to see, so she glanced at the corpse lying on the ground with a little disappointment, and followed.

Wu Xie put the flashlight in his mouth, Wu Zhi couldn't stand it, so he helped him turn on the light, how dirty it is, really careless.

Wu Xie touched the tape recorder in his hand and said, "Fatty, Zhizhi, I know what's going on."

Wu Zhi? ? ?

It’s fine if the knock-knock signal is good, but how can the tape recorder also transmit the signal? Can you still receive messages from 30 years ago?If you are so powerful, can you call the younger brother and send a signal to the second uncle?

The little brother whom Wu Zhi talked about also encountered murals here, and Liu Sang was also hit by the same trick as Wu Zhi and the others.

Wu Xie's signal could not be sent to Wu Erbai on the ground, and his signal could only be effective in the underground palace, where Wu Erbai couldn't even find their signs of life.

Wu Zhi watched Wu Xiexiu pick up the tape recorder and the corners of her mouth twitched, all she was thinking was a mess.

"Gu~" Wu Zhi covered her stomach and turned over her backpack.

The fat man also turned over his backpack, Wu Zhi took out three packs of noodles from the bag, the fat man took out a pot, and the two looked at each other: "It's a coincidence."

When Wu Zhi packed the backpack, there were compressed biscuits, but the fat man disliked it, so under the guidance of the fat man, the fat man brought the pot, and Wu Zhi brought the noodles.

Fatty lit the alcohol lamp, boiled water and cooked noodles, and the two had a picnic under the underground palace.

The fat man ate the noodles: "It's delicious, naive, don't you want some?"

Wu Xie, who was concentrating on repairing the tape recorder, ignored the picnic duo, and the fat man said again: "Do you think the little brother has anything to eat? He should also show up. This is a bit strange. It's been such a long time, nothing will happen." Bar."

Wu Xie couldn't take his eyes off: "How could something happen to my little brother, which time he didn't come to save us."

Wu Zhi, who had heard the story, nodded, finished eating the noodles, took a sip of water, and walked to Wu Xie, "Brother, I'll come, you go eat something to fill your belly."

Wu Xie glanced at her and lowered his head.

"Hey, if you don't believe what I did, let me tell you, I'm good at physics. I repaired my computer, the light bulbs and plumbing at home."

Wu Zhi directly pushed Wu Xie away, if he didn't eat any more, he would really want to be with this senior.

Wu Xie saw that Wu Zhi's hands really looked good, so she went over to have noodles with the fat man.

Wu Xie picked up the tag and said, "Fatty, I have good news and bad news."

Without waiting for the fat man to answer, "The good news is that this senior must be with Yang Daguang and the others. Since Yang Daguang and the others can go out, it means there must be an exit."

Wu Zhi, who was connecting the line: "What is the bad news?"

"The bad news is, since there are other exits, why is this senior still dying here?"

The fat man took a sip of the soup: "Could you please stop being a fool and hurry up."

"This can only explain, it means the inside of this underground palace." Wu Xie stopped.

Wu Zhi looked up at him, and the fat man was anxious: "Why didn't you say anything? Tell me, if you want to say that there is danger here, then let's hurry to find my little brother. Only here is my little brother safe."

Wu Zhi lowered her head to repair the tape recorder again, Wu Xie looked at Wu Zhi's concentrated expression and said: "They came with the tape recorder, so they didn't find out about Ting Lei here, they first found out about Ting Lei before they came here Why do they have to come here? What’s so special about it? So we have to listen to the thunder here, so we can know what Uncle San and the others discovered. My instinct tells me that there are many things in this tape. Important information, so it must be fixed."

Wu Xie quickly finished eating the noodles and prepared to take over Wu Zhi, "Give me an hour, if I haven't fixed it after an hour, I will follow you to find my little brother, okay?"

The fat man was about to say yes, Wu Zhi clapped his hands and said, "It won't take an hour, you can listen now, I've already fixed it."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty looked at her with disbelief in their eyes, and Fatty followed behind the excited Wu Xie: "Yes, Zhizhi."

Wu Zhi gave up the seat to Wu Xie, proudly said: "That is."

Wu Xie asked the fat man for batteries, but the fat man still wanted to refuse, but Wu Xie couldn't hold back.

Wu Xie put the tape and battery in, pressed the start button, and it was really repaired.

Fatty said to himself: "I really admire you college students. You can repair tape recorders 30 years ago. It's a pity. Fatty, I was trapped in love back then. Fluttering, my fluttering."

Wu Zhi thought that the Piao Piao in the fat man's mouth was A Piao and looked at it with a surprised face, this taste is really strong.

"Okay, let's get started."

Wu Zhi was sitting on the side, and the fat man was also holding his Golden Thunder statue and waiting to listen to the contents of the tape recorder.

Both Wu Zhi and Wu Xie stared at the tape recorder nervously.

"Um~"

"Um~"

Interrupted by Fatty's hiccups one after another, the tense atmosphere disappeared.

Wu Zhi was helpless, "Brother Fat, may I bring you some water?"

The fat man waved his hand: "No, I'm full and can't drink."

Wu Xie was ready to take the water glass, and he said helplessly after hearing this: "Then can you control it a little bit." His tone was helpless and doting.

"Row."

"thank you"

Just after finishing speaking, the fat man burped again, and Wu Zhi covered his face.

Wu Xie ignored the fat man and turned on the switch.

The tape spun for a long time before a voice came from inside: "Test test, at 21:39 on April [-]st, the archaeology of the Nanhai King's Underground Palace, the main store Leisheng recorded, the first time... the tester Yang Daguang."

The fat man exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh, I'll go, it's that kid surnamed Yang."

Wu Zhi looked up at him.

Wu Xie raised a finger to his lips: "Hush".

The fat man nodded to show he knew.

Another female voice came from the recorder: "Xiao Yang, you have connected the electric potential wrongly, come here, I will teach you..."

The two of them had another conversation and mentioned the name of a professor: Professor Chen.

After a blank period, there was a clear but slightly deep voice with aftertaste.

The fat man muttered, "What's the sound?"

Wu Xie listened carefully, thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember Yang Daguang's treasure cave? At that time, the walls of the well were full of reeds. This sound should be made by the resonance of reeds and thunder."

As if to confirm Wu Xie's conjecture, the recorder continued: "The thunder formed an indistinguishable sound within four seconds after the reed was vibrated..."

Wu Xie pointed at the tape recorder, showing off in his eyes, and Wu Zhi gave him a thumbs up.

"...the ancient language expert on the team said..."

It really is the thunder of translation.

There was a loud thunder from the tape recorder, and then someone said anxiously: "Don't listen to thunder, you will die if you listen to thunder."

But Wu Xie stopped suddenly, and Wu Zhi was full of question marks.

"Why does this voice sound so familiar to me?" Wu Xie and Fatty hesitated and couldn't tell who it was.

Wu Zhi added to the two: "Mother Xuehai."

Wu Xie continued to play.

"Mother Xuehai, why are you crazy, climb down for me!"

Wu Xie stopped again, and whispered, "Third Uncle?"

Wu Zhi looked up at him, my dad's voice?

Wu Xie fell back again.

Affirmed: "It's my third uncle!"

The author has something to say:

Fatty: Naive, why are you bald?

Zhizhi: It's so fresh

Wu Xie: Is this fresh?This is a cultural relic!

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There are so many cuties who want to whore my little brother, it’s fine if someone goes whoring for a funeral, where did this little flower come from?Zhizhi and Xiaohua are cousins, sisters!

I try my best to go to romance, try my best to prostitute my brother

If I still have the ability, I will write other articles and prostitute other people~

Let's go, the holiday is over!