Tomb Raiders Fake BG "Soul of the Sword"

The author has something to say: I finally died to update... Dear friends, I am sorry, I kowtow to apologize to you, Orz.The love for my brother ushered in a real low ebb last month, apart from the lack of inspiration, I feel that my feelings for Zhang Qiling have faded a lot.So much so that I haven't logged into Jinjiang for a long time.Until I bought Zanghaihua in the bookstore the day before yesterday, and in the process of re-reading the sequel to Tomb Raider, I gradually regained my feelings for Zhang Qiling... I don’t know what to say, but I was shocked, so I have become a signed author ...Well, I don't mind if you occasionally throw a bomb or torpedo【←Kill this Erpilian】

In Beijing in September, the residual heat has not yet dissipated.Weekends are the best time to spend with lovers and families.

Ajiu leaned against the window of the backlit room, watching the people coming and going on the street downstairs, feeling inexplicably irritated in her heart.

They have been in Beijing for almost a month, but there is no news from Wu Xie.

It's just that the parties are not in a hurry.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Zhang Qiling who was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, his steady posture seemed not worried that Wu Xie would return empty-handed.

As if responding to his confidence, there was a sound of unlocking the door of the room after it had been left unattended for a month.

"Tsk." The fat man looked around after entering the room - the floor and the table were clean, the curtains were half closed, and Zhang Qiling was lying on the neatly folded bed.

"Are you two living a human life?" The fat man shook his head, "Why do I clean up so clean for the fat man? It's not a five-star hotel."

Ah Jiu twitched the corners of her mouth as an answer, and she looked the fat man up and down.His face was full of oil, his hair was still sprayed with hairspray, and he wore polished black leather shoes, but his suit was deformed by his fat body.At first glance it looks a little funny.

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, and just caught the paper bag thrown by the fat man.He took out what was wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, shook it open, and saw that it was a white shirt.

He looked at the fat man puzzled, and the latter dragged the stool and sat down: "There is news from Tianzhen, he is already on the plane. We have to meet someone in the afternoon."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was a little excited, but also a bit worried.

Feeling a gust of wind blowing beside her face, Ah Jiu stretched out her hand to block it, and felt the soft touch of the fabric in her palm.She froze for a moment: "What? I also have a share?"

The place to go in the afternoon is a bit strict, you have to wear formal clothes to go, Miss Jiu, you just take it easy. "The fat man saw that Ajiu shook off the cheongsam with a shocked expression on his face, thinking that she was not used to this kind of short clothes, so he hurriedly added: "This year, those little girls are all wearing this kind of dress. clothing.Miss Jiu, you have a good figure, you must look good in it. "

Ajiu still didn't move, pinching the shoulders of the clothes, her eyes were a little cold against the clothes.Even Zhang Qiling gave her a puzzled look.

"Aunt Jiu..."

"Fatty." She withdrew her cold gaze and asked, "Where did you get these clothes?"

"A clothes store in the city center." The fat man was puzzled by the question, but he still answered.

Ajiu was silent.

The clothes in his hands are the latest short cheongsams that girls wear nowadays, and one can tell that they are made of expensive and high-quality materials. On the pure black plain background, a unicorn embroidered with golden thread is raising its head and screaming.

No matter how you look at it, it is exactly the same as the dress that He Jie gave her 20 years ago.

Seeing that her face was cloudy and uncertain, the fat man waved his hand: "If you don't like it, let's go buy a new one."

"No." The corner of her mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile, and she glanced at the fat man: "I'm very satisfied."

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Contrary to Fatty, Wu Xie has become thinner this month.He looked at the outfits of the three of them, and his expression froze when he saw Ajiu.

"Why, naive. Fascinated by our sister Jiu?" Jian Wu Xie froze for a moment when he saw Ajiu, and winked maliciously.

What is 'our'?Who is your sister? !

"Fatty is the one, these few days are going well." Wu Xie smiled and patted the fat man's chubby shoulder with a cramp at the corner of his mouth.

Fatty didn't care about his jokes, straightened his collar with both hands, and listened to his chest: "That's right, Fatty, I can live the life of an emperor this month."

Wu Xie glanced at him sideways, and said quietly: "It's quite moisturizing...you can wear B when it's moisturised."

……

"What an accident." Sitting in Fatty's car, Wu Xie turned his head and said to the back row, he knew that Ajiu heard it.

"What?" She didn't turn her head, she rested her head on the car window and half closed her eyes.

"Clothes." Wu Xie shrugged: "I thought you wouldn't like such inconvenient clothes."

The fat man held the steering wheel with one hand, rubbed his nose with the other finger, and said proudly: "That's right, Fatty, I can't see anything else, but I can definitely see a woman's figure! As soon as the clerk took out this I just fell in love with this dress, it's definitely suitable for sister Jiu!"

No longer looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Ajiu turned her head: "I like clothes that match my taste. And..."

After a pause, an indescribably excited light appeared in his eyes, like a leopard who has been asking about the taste of its prey.

And this kind of light also subsided after Zhang Qiling gave her a strange look.

The car stopped at the entrance of a hotel, and Wu Xie glanced at the hotel, which was formal but not luxurious, and was a little puzzled: "Will Mrs. Huo be here?"

"How is it possible?" The fat man locked the car and went into the restaurant without looking back: "Before going to the battlefield, you have to fill your stomach first. Let's go! Have a drink!"

"...It's because you're hungry, right?"

On a table for four in a corner of the tavern, four heads sneaked together.

"However, naive, you actually have something that can move that old lady Huo." The fat man lowered his voice: "You are too unjust, you have such a good thing, why don't you hurry up and share it?"

Wu Xie took out a hardcover book from her bag, and then pulled out a yellowed thin paper from it.With just one glance, anyone who understands will know that this is not a simple piece of old paper, it is a product of a hundred years ago, and it has been preserved until now after simple anti-corrosion treatment.

Wu Xie carefully unfolded the piece of paper and laid it flat on the wooden table.Some places on the paper have been blurred, but most of the content remains.

This is a blueprint of a building.

"Eh?"

A puzzled syllable drew the attention of the remaining three people.

Ajiu frowned and looked at the picture, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

What's going on with this house, why is it so uncoordinated.

"I probably guessed...the reason Mrs. Huo wanted this picture." Muttered.

"Eh?"

She may have lived in this building before.Look along the streamlines, close your eyes, and the direction of each line can emerge.

At this time, Ah Jiu, who was concentrating on this blueprint, did not see a wave of forbearance flashing through Zhang Qiling's eyes looking at her.

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Time always brings everything back to the original point in an unhurried and unhurried manner.

Ajiu covered the glare of the light with her hands, and squinted at the familiar building she had seen elsewhere.The plaque was not a name she had seen before, but the words 'Crescent Hotel' printed in gorgeous neon lights and gorgeous fonts.

Looking at Zhang Qiling beside him, there was a rippling in his heart.

What kind of karma is this?

"I'm sorry, miss." After the other three people passed through, the security guard at the door stopped Ajiu in front of the door, and pointed to the ancient black gold knife wrapped in a cloth bag in her hand: "Please go through the security check first, dangerous items are prohibited Enter."

As he said that, he was about to reach out for the knife in Ah Jiu's hand, but Wu Xie stopped him immediately when he saw it.It's a pity that he was a step too late, seeing Ajiu's eyes froze, and the security guard was slammed to the ground in the next second.

The fat man was dumbfounded, Zhang Qiling was calm, and Wu Xie covered his face with one hand.

Brother security guard, you said that it was not good for you to move, so you insisted on moving the knife.That's the lifeblood of that old demon, aren't you digging your own grave by breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?

This is good, but don't be wanted by the cops without seeing Mrs. Huo.

He glanced at Fatty resentfully, why did she bring such a dangerous thing?

The fat man stared back, can I stop it?

Sure enough, the security guard refused to give up, got up and wanted to drive them out.The fat man hurried out to beat you, saying that the girl was just too vigilant and didn't hurt you on purpose.And the security guard just kept on talking, and after a while, the fat man's patience was almost worn out, and then he said something that shocked everyone.

"You idiots! This knife is a cultural relic from a hundred years ago. It was put up for auction. If it breaks, can you afford it?"

It was all quiet for a while.

Wu Xie wished he could kick the fat man into the sewer.It's not because he clarified so openly that the few of them have something to do with tomb robbers.More or less people in the Crescent Hotel must have something to do with this, so I am not afraid of them going to the police easily.Instead, they are messing around in other people's territory. Don't let Mrs. Huo blow them away at that time, and this hard-won source of information will just slip out of her hands in vain.

The security guard seemed to be impatient, and made a gesture to drive them out with a baton.At this time, a young man in a black and white bartender uniform hurried over and whispered something in his ear.The security guard turned his head and gave them a hard look, and said to Wu Xie and the others in a bad tone: "Go in, you, you are not allowed."

'You' refers to Ajiu.

She habitually turned her head to seek Zhang Qiling's opinion, but he walked into the hotel without looking at her.Wu Xie patted her on the shoulder: "You wait outside, don't worry, we will go back as soon as we go."

nod.

She didn't worry about the dangers of a few people. Although the place was very smelly, most of the guests who came to gather were mobs, so there was nothing to be afraid of.With the kung fu of the three of them, there should be no problem in retreating.

After watching the three of them go in, the security guard gave her a gouging look unwillingly, meaning why don't you leave.Ajiu didn't care either, and took out the pipe and lighter from the black handbag the fat man had prepared for her, and went to the stone steps outside the door to smoke.Her head was a little dizzy under the high sun, she simply half sat on the stone handrail next to her, her eyes half closed, watching the occasional passing vehicles and pedestrians on the street outside the courtyard, waiting boredly for Zhang Qiling and the others to return.

Suddenly a black figure broke into Ajiu's sight without warning, and she was so surprised that she almost dropped the pipe in her hand.

Look again, the man has already left, Ah Jiu almost didn't think about it, grabbed the knife beside her and chased in the direction that the man left.

Her eyes can't go wrong, she can clearly see the face of the person who left just now, that is, the mysterious person she accidentally met in Zhang Qiling School 20 years ago, and the culprit who led her to the underground auction in Changsha .

He Jie.

but why?Together with Zhang Qiling and Chen Wenjin, his face has not shown any traces of weather in the past 20 years, and it is still young as before.