[Tomb Raider and Bottle Evil] Eight-day Tour of Snake Mother Mausoleum

I have had a bad habit of not sleeping well since I started fighting with the Wang family. It was okay to squint half-dream and half-awake a few nights ago, but today I finally found a place to stretch my legs to sleep, but I felt a little uncomfortable. I heard bursts of thunder, as if I saw a figure in the wilderness walking towards the distance with my back, thin and thin, holding a long knife that I was familiar with.I chased after him, obviously the cry was choked in my throat, but I couldn't vomit it out for a long time.

There was frost on the grass, and I don’t know what fake outdoor sports shoes I was wearing, they were soaked and wet all over in a blink of an eye, I reached out to grab him, but at last he didn’t dodge the ruthless one, and let me hold my arm and force him to turn around .

I saw him turn around and drink!What a pretty little face!

I sat up in a daze like a dead body, almost at the same time Pone Youping also opened his eyes, his hand was already clenched on the handle of the knife.I took a look and found that my feet were leaking out of the quilt, no wonder it was cold, and the sound of thunder was so familiar, could it be the sound of Dakui snoring?Poker bottle didn't make a sound, his eyes were fixed on me.I made eye contact with him, and couldn't help putting this chroma on the bottle boy on our side. It was the look back in the dream——I couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing on the spot.

Da Kui woke up from my laughter, and roared angrily, "What are you doing, you're crazy!"

I thought to myself that you were right, she is a snake spirit, so cute.

At noon the next day, we drove to the Mausoleum of the Snake Mother. The third uncle ordered the guys to move things, leaving Wu Xie and Poker Ping by the side.Poker bottle looked into the distance as usual and said nothing, Wu Xie picked up the camera and clicked to take a picture, and then shouted: "Poker bottle!"

Poker bottle really turned around to show him, Wu Xie clicked and took a few more pictures, and went up to talk to him, I thought to myself that I had fought with Poker bottle with a camera before, why didn't I see him say so honestly Let's look at the camera and look at the camera?

After a while, the third uncle packed up his things, and pretended to be nonchalant, let Wu Xie get into the car and get him two hammers.

Everyone tacitly watched as Pan Zi Azhong locked Wu Xie in the door.

"Banyouping, Laoguan!" Wu Xie hurriedly greeted us when he saw that Pokyouping and I were walking at the end.It is estimated that in his eyes, the guys listen to the third uncle, and Poker-Face and I still have a little friendship with him.

Poker-Face frowned and looked at me, and said to him, "It's safer for you to stay in the car."

Wu Xie turned her pitiful little eyes to me.

I smiled, and Dian Dian was just an iron gate that was tied.

"It's not locked, can this trap our little third master?"

Wu Xie's eyes lit up, seeing that the third uncle seemed to turn around to check on me and Poker Finger, probably because he was afraid that he would remember to lock himself up, so he hurriedly shouted to the third uncle: "You promised me!" I think it might be more real if you call me want to pee now.

Sure enough, he inherited my ingenuity and thought of urination and excrement escape. Although it is useless, I saw my third uncle put a stainless steel basin on the car last night.

Poker bottle was at the end of the line, and I noticed that he looked at me from time to time, frowning tightly.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

This little brother's emotional exposure is much stronger than that of my side, and he is more like a person.I think maybe there is not such a heavy and profound fate, nor is he trapped in the fate and cannot escape the struggle. What lingers around him is more of the innate sense of loneliness.

"You shouldn't have encouraged Wu Xie to come out." Poker-Face replied, "Mother Snake Mausoleum is very dangerous."

I smiled, "I don't encourage him, he will run out, Wu Xie will not be willing to be controlled."

Pokerfing's footsteps paused, I guess he wanted to go back to check if Wu Xie stayed in the car obediently, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Give him a chance to choose. If you can lock him once, can you lock him for a lifetime? Born in the Wu family, there is no room for choice."

Poker-Face raised his eyebrows, looked at me more carefully, I took out a cigarette and a lighter from my pocket, and while I lowered my head to light the cigarette, I asked vaguely: "Brother, I want to ask you something, what do you want?" Do you know... Zhang Haike?"

For me, this is a temptation close to gambling. As for the entangled fate between the Zhang family, the Wang family, and the Nine Gates, I may be able to raise Zhang Haike, and I will not let Zhang Qiling go berserk and kill me. The safest character, and Poker-Face's answer also indicates the extent to which I can be involved in the "game" of this world.

Poker bottle was stunned for a moment, and really thought about it.

"I don't remember. I haven't recovered all the memories after I lost my memory last time." He replied, "Did you ask him because his surname is also Zhang?"

Damn it's nothing to worry about, this gentleman is so clean and neat without leaving any hidden dangers.

I said: "My grandfather found this name when he was looking for clues before. It is said that his skills are not bad, although he is not as good as you... But what is particularly impressive is that he is super super handsome."

Boyouping didn't care how handsome the others were, Third Uncle and the others had already blown up the entrance and greeted us to go in.

The situation after entering the fight was very complicated. In short, a group of mercenaries and orioles surrounded us. I looked at the beautiful girl with big breasts, thin waist, short hair and 12 doubts that it was Aning.The gun was fired during the melee. Although Pokerfoil didn't have a hot weapon, picking up stones would be a shame and throw it away. I watched the mercenaries not far away holding their wrists and couldn't help but think of Pokerfase on my side threatening me on Changbai Mountain. look.

Thinking of him, I would be in a daze, this habit is really bad, and sure enough, when I regained my senses, a black shadow rushed over, with a prolonged howl of misery.

"Boss help ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

I helped him, and I didn't forget to put his hand behind his back. I didn't expect this person to be of medium build, and his weight was a bit overweight——I took a step back and fell directly into a piece of paper on the hanging corridor. On the gravel, the person he was holding onto fell more than half of the way down.

The man's screams could be heard clearly in the fierce gun battle. A mercenary turned sideways and pointed his black muzzle at me. I found that it was their interpreter in his hand.

I let go, and the translator slid down a few centimeters, only to hear him yelling and starting to speak like a bird, crying and begging the mercenaries to save him.

The mercenary glanced at the leader hesitantly. She had already engaged in a close fight with Pokerfing, but she might not be able to stand the two blows of Pokerfing.Just as we were confronting each other, there was a creaking sound on the beams of the room, and the third uncle shouted: "Get out!" Seeing Pone Youpin throw her out, and post it by yourself!Go!land!Skin!Past!back!flat!OK!Go!fly!out!up!to!few!seven!eight!rice!

Although in my mind there is almost no upper limit to the force value of Poker Bottle, but this "no upper limit" is still limited to macroscopic physical phenomena. For many things, such as internal strength, metaphysics, European emperors and chiefs, etc. I don’t really believe it. For example, when Pokerfing jumps from a high place, he will definitely find a way to buffer it. No matter how wide the jumping distance is, there is a limit. The imagination of this snake spirit.

I couldn't help touching the bell in my pocket, wondering if Poker Bottle dropped my bag, is this really an illusion?

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was surrounded by mercenaries, and the little translator was climbing up with the help of two mercenaries.

The leader looks even more beautiful up close. It reminds me of Aning who once called me super Wu with a smile. She is a very regrettable memory in my adventures.

The leader girl spoke a bird song. I think her face should be an oriental person, and she could understand the Chinese shouted by the third uncle when the scuffle just started, so I refrained from talking to her in English (in fact, my English level is a bit biased. The communication is very general, mainly used to talk about business, more similar to the antique professional foreign language), switch to Chinese and say: "Beauty, you should be able to understand me?"

Seeing that I had a bad attitude towards the leader, her little brothers raised their guns to threaten me. The leader girl waved her hand, took a gun from one of her subordinates, and pointed it at my neck.

I recognized that the gun she was using was a special firearm specially designed to launch anesthetics, so I didn't speak and didn't hide. The leader girl rolled her eyes and fell down when she saw me, and asked a younger brother to tie me up and lead the team away.

I thought to myself that this girl is not very similar to Ah Ning, and Ah Ning may not spare my life (I later found out that Jude Kao asked her to catch her alive).My body has been greatly remodeled since ingesting snake venom, and it is extremely resistant to many drugs. This anesthetic can make people lose their strength for more than ten minutes. For me, it is basically a pain in the neck. , not even dizziness.Therefore, when the mercenaries tied me up, I still had time to put my hands into the posture a black blind man had taught me, so that the knots tied had enough space for me to break free.

I waited for the mercenary group to go down the tomb, flipped my wrists twice, broke free from the rope and sat up, only to hear a small exclamation from the entrance of the tomb.

I turned my head and saw that Wu Xie was walking in cautiously.

"Old Guan?" He realized that it was me who was sitting up, and quickly stepped forward, "Are you all right, where is my third uncle? How are they?"

"They're all right. The group of foreign mercenaries chased the third master down to the grave. However, the third master is rich in experience. They may not be able to catch up soon. Let's go down now, and maybe we can catch the third master and the others."

Wu Xie said "Oh", looked me up and down for a while, and helped me remove the rope from my body, very knowledgeable and interesting, without mentioning why I was tied up.

The two of us went down to the tomb one after the other. Wu Xie walked in front with a flashlight in one hand and a camera in the other. I pulled out the big white dog leg from my leg. This is the equipment I brought with me during time travel. I usually carry two with me. So melee weapons are still abundant, but there is a lack of long-range thermal weapons.Unless necessary, third uncle will not give the firearms to outsiders.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound. The camera in Wu Xie's hand clicked. I made a habit of thinking wildly again. I couldn't help thinking that if there was a pheasant neck here, I learned it after listening to this sound, and someone would hear the click in the wild in the future. Click, it's not like taking a picture if there are too many - it looks like eating something, it can scare people to death.

Wu Xie stopped in his tracks. In front of him was a phalanx of armors. The helmets were made into the shape of a fox, and there was no one inside.Wu Xie held the camera and clicked all the way, I looked around, and suddenly found that the shadow behind the armor he was photographing was wrong.

This piece of armor is in the first row. If Wu Xie hadn't tilted the flashlight when he took the photo, I wouldn't be able to see a shadow behind it.The shadow was tightly attached to the back of the armor. I took two steps forward and patted Wu Xie's shoulder lightly. As soon as he turned his head, I passed him directly, and the knife penetrated through the gap under the rib of the armor.

The shadow reacted very quickly, almost at the same time I felt my wrists being tightly grasped, and at the same time my vision went dark, I only heard Wu Xie's footsteps stumbling onto my back, and the man directly dragged us into the armor formation.

I took a step forward and moved towards that person three times, not because I recognized him as a person, but because I can use this move all over my body now. Zongzi, if word spreads that I even dare to kick Zongzi's second child, this reputation is unprecedented.In the chaos, Wu Xie's flashlight swayed past, and Poker Face's swarthy face flashed away in the light. I quickly calmed down and pretended to take a big step, not daring to continue kicking.

Pokerfing grabbed my wrist with his left hand, and tightly covered Wu Xie's mouth with his right hand. His hands were very wide, and Wu Xie's small face was so tightly blocked that his mouth and nose were so tightly blocked that he couldn't speak a single word.

The three of us walked in two rows, so that the light of the flashlight would be affected by the front and would not reveal our shadows. During this period, Poker bottle let go of my hand, but kept holding Wu Xie.I glanced at them, thinking that this was similar to the situation in the Golmud Sanatorium at that time, so I wondered if it was the female zongzi who were hiding.