Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Of course, this is just a joke.

Zhang Xingxing still clearly remembers that terrifying moment. They were in the Second Master's house at the time and witnessed Zhang Qishan's miserable appearance. His face was as pale as paper, veins on his neck were bulging, his body was shaking uncontrollably due to the pain, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The miserable appearance is still fresh in people's memory. Anyone who saw that appearance would feel pity and fear.

She held the boy's hand and whispered worriedly, "Brother, these hairs are very strange. They will get into people's bodies. Be careful not to get touched or entangled."

The young man listened to Zhang Xingxing's words quietly. His deep and calm eyes stared at the constantly moving black hair. Then he nodded gently and responded in a low and firm voice: "Yes, I know." Then, he slowly moved.

Zhang Xingxing was relieved to see that the young man knew about it. She took out the clothes that had been covering Qi Tiezui's head before and put them back on his head. She also informed Qi Tiezui: "Zuizui, these hairs may be alive if nothing unexpected happens. Put this on your head to cover yourself and don't let these things get entangled with you."

Qi Tiezui followed his instructions and wrapped his head tightly. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Xingxing standing there in a daze, staring at the boy. He said worriedly, "What about you? Hey, still in a daze! It's so dangerous now, why don't you wrap yourself up tightly?"

Zhang Xingxing, who was frightened by Qi Tiezui's "Hey", came back to her senses. She took off her windbreaker casually with an unfocused look on her face and covered her head with it. She waved her hand and said, "It's covered now."

Then she watched the young man skillfully bypass the group of hair, and thought of the words he just said, her heart was in turmoil. Know? She had never said anything about the ancient tomb before, how did the young man know so much, and his movements looked so skillful. Thinking of this, she looked at the young man with complicated eyes, and a myriad of thoughts rose in her mind. There were countless voices in her mind telling her to doubt people, but Zhang Xingxing finally convinced herself to suppress the doubts in her mind with "That's the young man."

Many people followed suit. Those who had things wrapped themselves tightly, and those who had nothing tied their collars tightly. Zhang Xingxing asked Qi Tiezui to walk between the young man and her so that she could save him in time if anything happened.

She was now completely convinced by Qi Tiezui, who could fall down even when walking. Perhaps it was because of the fortune teller, this man's luck was really magical. If he was good, there would always be all kinds of problems, but if he was unlucky, it didn't seem so serious, and he was often just lucky... and his predictions were pretty accurate.

Could it be that the ancestor of gods in heaven is blessing this unlucky guy?

The group walked carefully, but unfortunately, there were too many people and someone's hair was triggered. The hair quickly climbed up along the person's hands and feet and wrapped around him. He shouted in fear for help, and the people around him were also quickly entangled by his hair after being pulled up and disrupted. The people at the end of the team were in a mess. The guy in front wanted to go back to see what was going on, but he was grabbed by Zhang Xingxing, who was covered by his coat and only had two round eyes left.

Don't go, woof.

She quickly wrote three words on the young man's palm with her fingertips. The moment she saw Zhang Xingxing's calm eyes, the young man instantly understood everything. These were all deliberately set up by Zhang Xingxing. No one knew whether this was a borrowed knife to kill someone or a long-planned revenge.

But the young man felt the slight tremor coming from his fingertips, and he tightly grasped the small and slender hands and ran towards a safe place with the person.

The chaos and screams around her ears continued, and at the same time, the strange hair behind her seemed to have life, chasing after her relentlessly, following her like a shadow. Zhang Xingxing closed her eyes tightly, trying desperately not to look at this horrific scene. She silently chanted in her heart: out of sight, out of mind. Unfortunately, she couldn't help but suddenly open her eyes and shouted loudly.

"No, don't run away, burn them with fire, they are afraid of fire."