Tomb Raider: After Time Traveling, I Married the Essence Queen

Open your eyes suddenly.

The impact of the scene just now on Lu Ming is really not the slightest bit.

All right, he didn't know why he saw that kind of picture.

The voice of singing in the ear is one after another, as if there is really a person singing on the stage.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came.

Lu Ming subconsciously looked over there.

The black gold ancient knife was just nailed to the table, and in front of the black gold ancient knife, there was a small thing with wings and mouth full of fangs.

At first I thought it was a bat, but when I got closer, I realized it wasn't.

And since that voice appeared, the singing voice also stopped.

Is it possible that there is really something weird?

Lu Ming felt something was wrong.

He pulled out the ancient black gold sword.

The thing on the ground flapped its wings a few times, then stood up from the ground.

As the thing's mouth moved, the sound of singing came out again.

So, it's the ghost of this little thing?

Finally found the source, and Lu Ming's complexion improved a lot.

He grabbed the thing with his bare hands and walked outside.

When passing by Zhang Qiling's side, it was obvious that he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Kai didn't bother to ask what the boring gourd was going to say, and walked out on his own.

But when he walked out, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He hurriedly walked to Shirley Yang's side, and asked, "Miss Yang, what happened just now? Why did Fatty and Lao Hu fight?"

"I don't know how the two of them fought, but now I have to find a way to separate them."

Lu Ming responded, and he rushed directly between the two of them.

When the two saw him coming, the expressions on their faces became even more ferocious, as if they wanted to kill him.

The two of them have never shown such an expression to him, what is the situation now?
"Old Hu, fat man! You two wake me up!"

The two were stunned for a moment, and the expressions on their faces were obviously loose, but they didn't intend to move.

Zhang Qiling came over and said, "The two of them must be hallucinating."

After finishing speaking, he made a small cut on the tip of his finger with an ancient black gold knife, and tapped each of them between their eyebrows.

A few seconds later, Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi shook their heads almost at the same time, and then Fatty Wang yelled: "Damn, where's that monster just now?"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Fatty is not a monster at all, the person you just hit was Lao Hu."

"What? Impossible!" Fatty Wang said.

After speaking, he looked at Hu Bayi, and Hu Bayi was also looking at him.

The two couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's bruised nose and swollen face.

After laughing a few times, Hu Bayi asked Lu Ming, "Old Lu, what's going on? I was sure just now that I was hitting a monster with a green face and fangs. I even asked Fatty to help, but Fatty Just standing there motionless, trying to pull me away."

"The fat man you just saw couldn't be me!" Shirley Yang said.

Hu Bayi carefully recalled what just happened.

It seemed that he really didn't see Shirley Yang just now.

In other words, he regarded Fatty Wang as a monster, but Shirley Yang as Fatty Wang?
Saying that Fatty Wang's physique is a monster, he really can bear it, but Shirley Yang's small arms and legs, it is a bit too far-fetched to say that she is a monster.

Lu Ming noticed his thoughts, and said, "Actually, this is normal. After all, it is an illusion, and there may be some strange things."

"Why do you suddenly have hallucinations?" Fatty Wang asked.

Lu Ming couldn't explain clearly at this time.

At this time, Hu Bayi's face darkened, and he asked wrongly: "Listen, is the voice of the opera just now closer?"

The two listened carefully, and finally focused their attention on Lu Ming's hand.

Fatty Wang said: "Old Hu, is it possible that we have not come out of the hallucination? We just went from one hallucination to another hallucination?"

Shirley Yang, who was on the side, rolled her eyes at him when she heard what he said: "Fatty Wang, can you stop joking? Lao Lu is the real Lao Lu. Otherwise, let him say something. What did you two know?"

Fatty Wang thought about it and felt that this method was indeed feasible.

He looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming rolled his eyes in his heart and said, "Some people still wet the bed at the age of nine, and in order not to let the family members find out that washing the quilt overnight woke up the sleeping mother, they were beaten up by Fatty!"

Fatty Wang blushed suddenly and his neck was thick.

"Fuck! Old Lu, you're a bit too immoral! Why are you still exposing someone's fault?"

"I'm afraid that if I say something else, you think it's fake. If I say this, you must know something that is still fresh in your memory."

"Damn it, Lao Lu, just wait for me! When we go back to the capital, if you don't invite me to have a meal, I will live in your house every day and feed you poorly."

After thinking about it, there are still a dozen or so gold coins sent by Queen Jingjue.

One can change a house.

Let's not talk about whether they can find any treasure in Xianwang's tomb.

Even if they didn't find anything, and they just went back empty-handed, then Lu Ming would be able to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

Just a fat man.

Even if he is allowed to eat big fish and meat every day, it is estimated that one or two will be enough for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming gave a wry smile and said, "Fatty, if you can really make me poor, then I reckon I will go to Jingjue Ancient City to find my wife again!"

"Okay, you two don't talk about food! Tell me quickly, what is this thing? How can it make the sound of someone singing?"

Hu Ba looked at it and said, "Could this thing be a bat? I read it in a book before, saying that this thing can imitate the voice of a human singing opera. It was quite popular in ancient opera troupes." , and a good troupe, they really don’t have to worry about food and drink! So this thing will use the voice of singing to attract people, and then it is said that it will cause people to hallucinate, and then he will suck the blood of the people who come.”

"Then doesn't that explain it? We just had hallucinations, and it's all because of this little guy."

"But something is wrong. According to the book, the sound made by one is very weak, and there are many of them. Together, they can make enough sound for people to hear."

Many?
In an instant, everyone present counted as one, with terrified expressions on their faces.

If it goes on like this, even if it's not the end of the game...

"Brother, you are waiting for me up there. This time I will go down by myself. If there is any accident, call me loudly."

Zhang Qiling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lu Ming returned to the cabin alone again.

The stage is still there, and the positions of things have not changed.

But Lu Ming just felt that something was wrong.

Look left, look right, suddenly, there seems to be something flashing behind him.

When he turned his head, hundreds of pairs of bat-like eyes stared straight at him.

It seems that this is treating him as prey.

Even Lu Ming couldn't help feeling a burst of fear in his heart when he encountered such a situation.

He told himself to try to calm down, but in this situation, it was really difficult to calm down.

After hesitating again and again, Lu Ming decided to go out and take them off the boat.

But the play bat moved one step ahead of him.

Hundreds of bats rushed towards him like soldiers who had heard the charge horn...