Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

After stepping onto the ghost car, Zhang Xingxing was somewhat disappointed.

The lights in the carriage were dim. Apart from the people who died in strange circumstances, there were some coffins. There was not much dust on the coffins, but on the contrary, there were dense spider webs covering every corner.

It looks like someone made it look old.

It really wasn't the kind of effect she had imagined, with gusts of cold wind and numerous ghostly shadows.

Zhang Xingxing turned around thoughtfully, and saw Zhang Rishan and Qi Tiezui, who had started arguing again. Zhang Xingxing slowly approached and listened to some of their arguments.

"Go away, go away. Why are you so close to me? You almost scared me."

"I have to escort you safely to see the Buddha. Master Ba, the Buddha is still waiting for you inside, please come in."

"Hey? Where's my brother? Adjutant Zhang, we have to go together."

Zhang Rishan then paid some attention to his adopted brother, the Eighth Master, who was walking slowly towards him. Seeing this man who had not taken off his sunglasses and looked nonchalant, he frowned and looked even more displeased.

This person is not only disrespectful to the Buddha, but also acts in a playful manner.

With this evaluation in his heart, Zhang Rishan completely forgot the slightest good impression he had of Zhang Xingxing at the beginning, and his decision to protect her.

Seeing Zhang Xingxing walk to and stand beside Qi Tiezui, Zhang Rishan asked a question for some unknown reason.

"It's so dark, why don't you take off your sunglasses?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Tiezui also cast a curious look. He also wanted to ask, why does this guy wear sunglasses every day?

Zhang Xingxing frowned under her sunglasses. Why did Zhang Rishan ask so many questions about her? Was she exposed somewhere, or was he just trying to expose her true identity?

"Tsk, Adjutant Zhang controls everything, including the heaven and earth, Lord Buddha and my brother, and it's not enough for him to control me too~"

"you!"

When Zhang Rishan heard Zhang Xingxing's inappropriate tone, he subconsciously wanted to get angry, but when he thought that the Eighth Master still had to be with him, he could only swallow his anger secretly.

"You can pick it or not!"

After saying that, Zhang Rishan stood there with a frosty face, cooling off like a freezer.

Zhang Xingxing saw Zhang Rishan, who was full of youthful spirit, and her nervousness was relieved. Youth is good, because it is simple and innocent, so her vest will be stable.

But it’s good to have sunglasses. They cover most of your face and make it difficult for your emotions to be detected.

"Let's go. Don't keep Master Buddha waiting anxiously." Qi Tiezui didn't know what to do when he saw that the two people were fighting again, so he could only use Master Buddha to smooth things over.

As he walked forward, holding Zhang Xingxing's wrist, he muttered to himself, how come Zhang Xingxing and Adjutant Zhang are so incompatible after just meeting? Could it be that they are destined to clash?

After a while, Zhang Xingxing and the others heard footsteps following closely behind them, which sounded much heavier than the previous ones.

Tsk, they are worthy of being members of the Zhang family. They all look so dead and like to remain silent when they are angry.

Soon, seeing more and more dead bodies, Zhang Xingxing pursed his lips and forgot about the angry Zhang Rishan.

So many people died, and someone must have secretly manipulated and deliberately arranged it. I'm afraid the person behind the scenes wanted to cause trouble...

When she arrived at the accommodation carriage, she saw a silhouette of a man wearing a military green cape standing there. He was tall, straight and stiff in a warlord uniform, and his profile was firm and handsome. The lights in this carriage seemed to be for people's daily life, so there were more of them and it was much brighter than the previous carriages. So Zhang Xingxing could clearly see that the man was wearing a leather glove and holding a knife as if he was stabbing a corpse. The light shone on him, half bright and half shadow, flickering and making it difficult to see clearly.

He is a handsome guy who likes to show off. Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but comment on him in his heart.

But...why does it look a little familiar?

"Lord Buddha."

"Lord Buddha, Master Eight is here."

Following the voice, a cool and handsome face turned around and looked at the person who came. Zhang Xingxing met the famous Buddha, and as expected, he was a handsome guy. But what surprised her even more was that she knew this face.

"Zhang Qishan..."

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