Tomb Raider Exploration: Play as the Qilin brother at the beginning!

The brain quickly recalls what happened before.

next moment!

Adjutant Zhang thought of something.

Look around for a while!

Then his face became a little gloomy.

Chapter 184 Not a real old itch!

That old itch.

Sure enough, he ran away!

He has a problem!

at the same time!

Others discovered this one after another.

And they all guessed that the wounds on their arms were caused by itching.

But...why on earth would he do this?

Is there any use?

At this time, Lin Xiu stood up casually, and there was nothing dirty on the Taoist robe.

There was no wound on his arm.

And the same is not true for Ah Ning and other women.

"Boss, do you know what's going on?"

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes to see the appearance of Lin Xiu and the girls.

Obviously know something, right?

What makes him a little depressed is.

It's itchy.

Still so bullying?

Others, including Adjutant Zhang and Uncle Jiu, dared to mess with him.

Only Lin Xiu and his woman dare not mess with him.

Gan!

I'm still Brother Lin's number one younger brother!

"I don't know, but this old itch is not a real old itch."

Lin Xiu stretched lazily and said meaningfully.

He glanced at the confused innocent, and then walked forward.

Although Ah Ning and the other women didn't know what happened, it didn't matter, anyway, there was nothing wrong with them.

Nothing happened to Lin Xiu either, that's enough.

Following behind Lin Xiu, the girls could not help but smile.

It feels good to be protected.

As long as Lin Xiu is by their side, they don't have to worry too much.

The magic sword did not return to Lin Xiu's system space.

Hanging in the air, he followed Lin Xiu closely.

And heard Lin Xiu's words.

Wu Xie and the others were even more puzzled.

Old itch, not really old itch?

What does it mean?

"No! Damn!"

"So, Brother Lin must have been sober when the old itchy wounded us just now!"

"So... is this deliberately letting the old itch go, and then experimenting with us to see what the old itch will do?"

As Fatty Wang spoke, he couldn't help but reveal a mask of pain.

Looking at the back of Lin Xiu who was getting further and further away in front of him, he cursed inwardly.

Gan!

Brother Lin was able to stop the old itch just now!

But deliberately did not stop!

Damn!

Forget about the others.

But your dearest little brother, you must help, right?

Fatty Wang looked at his wound again, which felt like his entire arm was about to be chopped off.

If he didn't have the character template of the giant lava beast, and he had eaten Qilin Dried, he would really have to give up this hand.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Is it itchy? I'll wait for the fat man!!!"

......

In fact, it was exactly what Fatty Wang thought.

The reason why Lin Xiu didn't stop Old Itching was because he wanted to see what Old Itching was doing by collecting blood from everyone.

Because in the previous life, although Old Itching would also collect blood, Lin Xiu felt that the purpose was different from that in this life.

The old itchiness in the previous life was that he was alone, he was a little frizzy in everything he did, and it was easy to be seen as flawed.

But in this life, Old Itch is obviously more cautious, and judging from Old Itch's appearance not long ago, it is very likely that someone is ordering him behind his back.

This is very interesting.

As for Lao Xie had already left, how did Lin Xiu know what he was going to do.

......

Lao Xie frantically ran forward as if he was desperate for his life. He ran, thinking that Lin Xiu and others would not come after him so quickly.

The old itchy slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, his face was pale and his mouth was dry.

Obviously his consumption is very huge.

While resting, he looked left and right vigilantly.

Lin Xiu and the others haven't come over yet, so Lao Xie naturally won't see anything.

He also thought that there would be no other people around him.

But he always felt that someone was watching him.

Makes the old itch feel very uneasy.

Lao Xie didn't know whether it was the adult who was staring at him, or someone else.

In a dark corner, a Lord of Shadows with two scarlet eyes who couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask was staring at Old Itch indifferently.

......

"Oh, itchy..."

The guest team continued to set off, and along the way, Wu Xie was frowning.

My good brother from childhood to adulthood had a problem.

Who can bear this.

On Lin Xiu's way, he also told about Lao Tiao collecting blood from everyone.

All the guests were wondering what the old itch was going to do?

blood?

Is it to harm them?

Using special methods such as lowering the head and piercing the villain?

The more people think about it, the more frightened they become.

This method, just listening to it, feels terrible.

Moreover, it is impossible to guard against it!

............

"It's so scary! Isn't that old itchy good friend innocent? How could he attack the guests!"

"Didn't you hear what Lin Xiu said? This old itch is not a real old itch. It is very likely that he is pretended by a ghost."

"Fake it? Then it's too real, right? He knows the expressions, movements, and some memories of childhood and innocentness."

"Thinking carefully, I'm terrified. If this is not a real old itch, then is the real old itch alive or dead now?"

"Could it be that someone secretly cloned a human? This fake old itch was cloned."

"Whatever he does, soldiers come to block him, water comes to cover him, and Brother Lin is here, so what can the fake old itch do?"

............

"This tomb passage is so long, why haven't you walked out yet?"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or a real physical failure.

Fatty Wang actually felt a little tired.

I couldn't help but secretly said in my heart.

It must not be my own kidney deficiency, but the old itching dog took away my blood and lost too much blood, so I feel tired.

Eyes narrowed weakly, then forced open again.

"Too grandma, so sleepy..."

The eyelids were a little heavy, just opening them, they couldn't help but close them again.

Fatty Wang shook his head and walked aimlessly forward.

But soon!

He found something was wrong.

Suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

quiet!

Deathly silence! ! !

In the dark tomb.

Empty!

Only himself.

Lin Xiu, Wu Sansheng, Jiu Shu and the others all disappeared.

"Fuck?"

Fatty Wang was stunned, and his sleepiness was gone.

Is this...he entered the illusion again?

Hastily shouted: