Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing and Black Glasses quickly found the owner of the manor. Seeing his miserable appearance of being tied up and thrown in the study, Black Glasses sneered loudly and kicked the man who seemed unconscious on the floor of the study, intending to vent his anger.

"Hey, your breathing is disordered, so stop pretending. Weren't you very energetic when you took the gun just now?"

Zhang Xingxing heard this and glanced at the owner of the manor on the ground, whose eyelashes were trembling and almost convulsed, and roughly guessed the source of the gunshot wound on Black Glasses. Seeing that Black Glasses seemed to want to have a good chat with that person, she immediately said that she would go to other rooms to give the two of them some sweet time alone.

Zhang Xingxing: She is such a considerate and good baby~

Hearing this, Black Glasses waved his hand and didn't care. He just told her to call him if she had any problems. Zhang Xingxing nodded and left. Not long after, there were bursts of begging for mercy in the study room.

When Zhang Xingxing came out, he saw a dark shadow turning to the end of the corridor. He clenched the sword in his hand and chased after it immediately, but found that there was only an oil painting occupying half of the wall at the end of the corridor. It was a portrait of a beautiful woman, no, a female ghost.

That was the appearance of the female ghost that Zhang Xingxing had seen in the water, but there were some slight differences.

The girl in the painting holds flowers in her hands, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She is a foreigner with deep and aggressive eyebrows, but she smiles gently. Her eyes are like a gentle and peaceful lake. She is wearing a gorgeous European-style long skirt. The texture of the skirt is soft and smooth, with exquisite patterns embroidered on it, and it sparkles with delicate light. The tailoring of the long skirt cleverly outlines her graceful figure, showing her noble and calm temperament.

However, the one Zhang Xingxing saw had a look of sadness and resentment between her eyebrows, but it was undeniable that they were definitely the same person. Whether it was their identical faces or the same long dresses, it told Zhang Xingxing that this was the portrait of the skeleton under the water.

She didn't say anything, but looked around and felt that something was wrong with the painting and the missing figure. Finally, she focused her eyes on the chest of the girl in the portrait. There seemed to be a faint black handprint on the white chest in the painting. This made the warm and healing feeling of the painting suddenly become a kind of dust and temptation under the male gaze.

Zhang Xingxing put her hand on the handprint and felt a series of raised touches. She immediately realized that this was a mechanism and pressed it without hesitation.

There was a rumbling sound, and the painting was moved away, revealing a small closed room. It seemed that someone had been active here before, and there were some bloody bandages on the table. There was also a stone staircase leading down. Zhang Xingxing thought of the trembling back that looked like the old butler, and raised the sword in his hand.

Zhang Xingxing walked down the stone stairs silently, turned several corners, and arrived at a large secret room. It was called a secret room, but it was more like a treasure room. There were many dusty boxes piled inside. Zhang Xingxing opened the box lids and saw all kinds of treasures, including gold, silver, and jewelry, and even a golden holy grail.

She’s going to post it!

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing remembered the story told by the old butler. It was true that the count brought back a lot of treasures!

Just when Zhang Xingxing was thinking about whether to put these treasures into his own space, a black shadow jumped out from behind a box in a corner and stabbed Zhang Xingxing from behind with a sword.

Just as the sword was about to stab his heart, Zhang Xingxing's back seemed to have a pair of eyes. He turned around and dodged in an instant, looking at the agile old butler and raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough it was him!

There was no time to think, the old butler who had been pretending to be trembling before was now attacking her again with his powerful sword. If he had met an ordinary girl who knew some martial arts, the old butler might have killed her with one strike. Unfortunately, he met Zhang Xingxing.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xingxing stabbed him in the right side of the chest with a sword. Seeing that the old butler's right hand did not retreat but advanced, Zhang Xingxing immediately drew his sword, knocked the sword out of the man's hand, turned left, got behind the old butler, and kicked the old man hard. The man who was kicked took two steps forward and almost fell to his knees.

Zhang Xingxing shook off the blood on the sword and sighed. The sword was still a little thin. It could only make a small hole when it pierced a person. It was not satisfying.

"You old man pushed me! You didn't learn good things, but learned bad things. You even dared to kill people for money..."

Then, just as she was cursing, she felt dizzy, her vision went dark, and she staggered. She hadn't eaten for a day, and she had given Black Glasses so much blood, so her body couldn't stand the intense exercise.

The old housekeeper, who originally thought he had no chance to escape, unexpectedly had an opportunity given by God. He took the gold brick at hand and smashed it on Zhang Xingxing's head, making her see stars.

She stretched out her hand and tried to fight back, but what greeted her was a few more powerful slams. Before she fainted, Zhang Xingxing felt that she was tied up tightly.

It seems... being hit by gold bricks is not a good thing...