Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

"Second Master, Second Master, have you seen the stars? Your sister is missing again!"

Here, after everyone had looked at the coffin, Qi Tiezui looked around, and when he didn't see Zhang Xingxing, he opened his voice and yelled. Er Yuehong was speechless when she heard Qi Tiezui's words, and she wanted to roll her eyes. Your sister is dead!

Before Er Yuehong could speak, Zhang Qishan, who was bending down to read the records on the coffin, pointed in the direction of where Zhang Xingxing was taking a nap and said casually, "She's resting over there." He didn't even raise his head while speaking. After feeling that he understood almost everything, Zhang Qishan patted the dust off his hands, stood up straight, and gave a few instructions to Zhang Rishan.

"It seems that this is what the Japanese have been looking for, but it's a pity that the treasure has been taken away by someone else long ago. I just don't know who has the ability to take away the Heavenly Stone without being affected by it. I just hope that this thing will not fall into the hands of the Japanese in the future." Zhang Qishan's mind involuntarily emerged the indifference and lack of interest that Zhang Xingxing had shown towards this matter. His eyes dimmed slightly, and a trace of doubt and worry arose in his heart.

But soon, he sighed as if nothing had happened, then turned to Adjutant Zhang beside him and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, Adjutant, call Miss Zhang, we are leaving."

"Yes, Lord Buddha."

After Zhang Rishan bowed respectfully, he followed the instructions and walked quickly towards Zhang Xingxing. After passing the meteorite, he saw two beautiful women leaning against each other. The Huo family member subconsciously held the saint in his arms, as if to shield her from all wind and rain. The saint's fair and slender arms gently wrapped around the Huo family lady's waist.

Although their hair was a little messy and they looked a little disheveled at this moment, their good looks that complemented each other made this simple and gloomy scene seem a little warm.

If an ordinary man suddenly saw such a scene, he would probably have had evil thoughts in his mind. However, Zhang Rishan, who saw this scene, had only one thought in his mind: I wonder if the saint sleeping here is cold or not, and I wonder if she has caught a cold.

Zhang Rishan wanted to take off his coat and put it on the saint. As soon as he took off his coat and raised his head, he saw his saint staring at him with two big eyes. Her eyes revealed two words: "What's the matter?"

"Holy...star. It's chilly in the mountains, please take care of yourself..."

Zhang Xingxing looked at Zhang Rishan's thin vest shirt and then looked at his own windbreaker. Who was he looking so cold? Zhang Xingxing rejected Zhang Rishan's courtesy, thought for a while, took out a scarf from his bag, stuffed it into Zhang Rishan's hand and said, "I'm not cold. This scarf is for you. Wear it..."

Zhang Rishan was moved when he heard Zhang Xingxing's caring words, so he looked up and saw Zhang Xingxing's expression as if he was taking care of a "fool". All of a sudden, all the words he wanted to say were blocked in his chest.

"Okay, what's the matter, adjutant?" Zhang Xingxing pretended not to hear Zhang Qishan's noise from Yuntie, and once again explained Zhang Rishan's purpose. As she asked, she touched the forehead of the young man who was still unconscious, and was relieved when she saw that he didn't have a fever.

Listening to Zhang Rishan's explanation of the Buddha's upcoming departure, Zhang Xingxing nodded to show that he understood, and then called out to the little brother softly, but found that the little brother's eyes rolled under his tightly closed eyelids, but he still hadn't opened his eyes, still trapped in the nightmare. Zhang Xingxing thought about it, and wanted to get up and discuss with everyone, but the little brother grabbed the corner of his wrist tightly.

"Brother?? Brother?" Zhang Xingxing thought that the little brother woke up and called out twice, but found that it was just the little brother's subconscious behavior, so he held his forehead. What should I do with the little brother's situation now? Worrying...

Zhang Xingxing, who was deep in thought, felt very annoyed when she saw the "idiot" Zhang Rishan still standing in front of her like a wooden stake. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.

This person's brain is not working properly, but it should be able to work if he puts in some effort.

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