Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

After the two of them finished dealing with the lynx, Zhang Qiling, still not feeling reassured, gave it a pill. Looking at the rapidly healing wound, he smiled with great satisfaction.

Then everyone turned their attention to the dark, humanoid creature.

"Is this the legendary Zhang Tata?"

Looking at his dry, messy hair covering his face, his unkempt beard, and the black cloth wrapped around his body soaked in blood, he was far less appealing than the lynx he kept.

Fatty Wang reached out, pinched the black cloth that looked like it hadn't been washed in ages with two fingers, pulled it down, and adjusted the angle.

After being rearranged by Fatty Wang, the person lying on the ground now looked like a teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll-shaped doll), with a messy, round head and a body so small it couldn't support the fabric, creating a ghostly appearance.

"It's obvious that he is."

"If Fatty remembers correctly, our original plan was..."

"Find Panma to lead the way, lure Zhang Tata out, and take him down in one fell swoop..." Wuxie continued.

Hei Xiazi pointed to Zhang Tata, who was lying on the ground looking rather miserable.

"Unexpectedly, on our very first day, because one of the little brats secretly drank alcohol, the first boss of the new dungeon was captured ahead of schedule."

They secretly spy, set traps, steal things, and set fire to stilt houses...

The process had barely reached its first step when it inexplicably collapsed. I wonder what Zhang Tata will feel when he wakes up.

The little brat who was secretly drinking moved his feet and hid behind Xie Yuchen, trying to make himself less noticeable.

The prisoners were still unconscious. Each of them was munching on a new spiritual fruit that Su Li had picked from the medicinal mountain in the Imperial Rest Realm, while watching two medical students discuss the prisoners' conditions.

Hearing Hei Xiazi's words about cutting open the other's already healed skin to examine the internal bone problems, Wu Xie shuddered and subconsciously hugged his shoulders.

Blackie, you're as ruthless as ever...

It must be said that the final winner selected from a nationwide audition is quite prestigious.

Even in this state, he was still able to fight Zhang Qiling to a standstill in the original book. Although Zhang Qiling was practically mentally challenged after being blessed by the heavens at that time, it still indirectly shows his strength.

Combined with his unique skills in taming lynxes, he can even make the mentally challenged version of Bottle suffer in the mountains and forests.

Feeling utterly disgusted by the strange smell lingering in the air, Fatty Wang and Black Bear, for reasons unknown, took turns showering the person with cleaning spells.

It's like using him to farm experience points.

To better navigate the mountains and forests and ward off venomous snakes, wild animals, and insects, Zhang Tata applied a special liquid to her skin: ...

Thank you so much...

Following their alternating brushing of the cleaning technique, these two medical students... take a look at the medical students you're cosplaying now, they're not Tony Stark, for crying out loud...

Blackie used to have all sorts of random side hustles to make money, but now Tony the Blind has suddenly appeared, picked up a sharp... dagger, and started slashing...

Shaving someone's beard with a dagger until they're covered in blood, shaving their hair until it's all scrunched up like a dog chewed on it... Blackie, can you really make money with skills like that?

Wu Xie looked at Su Li, who had been holding his head and keeping a distance from Hei Xiazi ever since Tony the Blind came online, and was a little confused.

Xie Yuchen explained to his childhood friend, "When that blind guy first met Ali, he was already thinking about cutting his hair, but Brother Zhang beat him up."

Ah this...

Imagine a handsome young boy with a droopy, dog-chewed hairstyle like Zhang Tuta's... Ugh... Wu Xie quickly shook his head to banish this horrifying image from his mind.

Then, my active imagination led me to the lush and verdant Emperor's Rest Tree that I had caught a glimpse of while in the Cloud Top...

With a wide grin, Black Bear took out his gleaming scissors and cut the once-thriving Emperor Tree down to its bare trunk...

Holy crap, this is even scarier...

He couldn't think about it anymore; if he kept thinking about it, he would be far away from Hei Xiazi himself.

Black Bear forgot to put a pair of scissors in his inventory, so he had to make do with a dagger to shave the captive's head, which resulted in his reputation for skill being ruined...

Holy crap, the blind man's skills are really amazing! Don't spread rumors like this!!!

The only person who could prove his skills was Zhang Qiling, who would occasionally cosplay as a mute or something...

Having no idea what image Wu Xie had of him, Hei Xiazi enthusiastically shaved Zhang Tata's hair and beard, then tore off the other's tattered clothes.

Her appearance, which she had kept hidden since her injury and disfigurement, was completely exposed to the group while she was unconscious.

The face, where only part of the skin and flesh had been corroded, was not actually the most severely affected. Although the wounds, which had already healed, looked somewhat gruesome, they did not have a significant visual impact.

What's even more horrifying is his body. Except for his waist and abdomen, his bare upper body has varying degrees of corrosion damage, looking like scars left by a raging fire.

On it, one can still vaguely see the badly damaged dark tattoo, which makes its presence barely noticeable on the pitted skin.

The most serious damage was to the person's shoulders, where it looked as if large chunks of flesh had been melted away, leaving only a layer of healed skin covering the bones. With any movement, one could clearly see the movement of the underlying bones...

Wu Xie felt a phantom pain starting in his shoulder; it felt like his entire shoulder was melting, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Wang Pangzi shone a powerful flashlight from behind the man, clearly revealing the shape of his bones on the man's skin.

"Blackie, it seems you don't need to do anything to scratch it; you can see it very clearly this way."

I'm such a clever little devil...

"Well……"

Zhang Tata, who had been tossed and turned, groaned and seemed to be waking up. Hei Xiazi and Wang Pangzi, who were studying the missing bones in the other's body, exchanged a glance.

A long, slender hand reached down to the back of the other person's neck and gently pinched...

Ding... Coma duration successfully renewed...

amount……

There's really no need for that.

Seeing that Hei Xiazi had actually taken out a scalpel, looking like he was preparing for a live dissection.

"You guys... should be a little more careful, these are, after all, one of the few remaining members of the young master's clan..."

Wu Xie spoke up to warn them, "Given their current attitude, we shouldn't let them get themselves killed."