Tomb Raiders: After living in seclusion for a hundred years, my little brother invited me out!

Chapter 213 Weird Photos

It was only after five o'clock in the afternoon, and the entire island entered a state where all the people were soldiers.

Everyone moved all their things into the house one after another, so as not to be affected.

As a result, before [-]:[-] in the afternoon, there was a strong wind and heavy rain.

The entire island was filled with strange roars.

It's a bit like a human crying, and a bit like a child's choking sound.

Anyway, listening to it makes people feel hairy.

The torrential rain and continuous tsunami plunged the entire island into a deadly silence.

Everyone on the small island is closed, and no one goes out.

The sea outside continued to hit the island with the waves, and under the blessing of the storm, the weather became more and more hideous.

That night, everyone slept extremely restlessly.

After all, if there is a heavy rainstorm or something, the entire island will be engulfed directly, and there will be no chance of escape.

Zhang Yang rested on the bed very calmly.

He knew in his heart that although the situation on this island was very complicated, it was also safe.

The torrential rain and strong wind are probably related to the tomb of the undersea burial tomb.

After all, this has a little connection with Feng Shui, and Feng Shui has formed an invisible connection with heaven and earth.

Once the Feng Shui Bureau is broken, it is bound to trigger a chain reaction.

And this storm is one of the links in the chain reaction.

Zhang Yang wants to refine the domineering inner alchemy in his body as soon as possible, otherwise it will change after a long time.

After tomorrow, Zhang Yang plans to go back to Houshan directly.

After all, refining the inner alchemy there, no matter what the situation is, there are still some guarantees.

At least, you won't be disturbed and affect your self-cultivation.

And with Aolong here, I'm afraid he can go back in an hour or two.

After all, there is still a difference between riding the clouds and riding the fog and those with two legs.

Aolong didn't sleep all the time, just squatted at the corner next to Zhang Yang, waiting for Zhang Yang's instructions all the time.

It is to protect Zhang Yang. Once any accident is discovered, he must ensure that he must appear in the first time.

This is his kind of loyalty to his master.

At this time, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang in the room were curled up on the bed wrapped in quilts.

"Hey, naive, you said that the heavy rain this time has something to do with the destruction of the tomb under the sea?"

Fatty Wang asked in a low voice with some guilty conscience.

Wu Xie paused, then shook his head and said:

"I don't know, anyway, there is probably some connection."

Wu Xie felt that there were too many secrets buried under this seabed tomb.

If it was really destroyed this time because of their accidental intrusion, I'm afraid there is such a possibility.

After all, it is not uncommon for him to have seen the miraculous things that happened under the seabed tomb.

Such a vast palace was destroyed in this way, more or less feel a little regretful.

The tsunami and rainstorm in the dark, I'm afraid they are also feeling sorry for that glorious underground tomb.

According to Zhang Yang's words, that palace has been completely destroyed, and no one will have the opportunity to enter after that.

Thinking about it, I still feel a little pity in my heart.

However, he could be considered to have witnessed the splendor of the undersea tomb, so this trip was not in vain.

"Hey, what a pity. If I knew it earlier, I would have taken advantage of it. Now it's all over. The bamboo basket is empty."

Saying that, Fatty Wang sighed heavily.

If I had known this earlier, I should have picked up some funerary objects at the beginning.

Now I didn't take anything, I just ran with him for a few days.

I really feel at a loss.

"You, don't worry about complaining. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhang this time, I'm afraid our little lives will be lost in it. Are you still thinking of making a fortune?"

Wu Xie spoke helplessly.

Fatty Wang curled his lips and said:
"You're quite right. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhang this time, I'm afraid we really went in famously and came out dead."

"So, we made a profit, you know?"

As Wu Xie spoke, she pulled the quilt on her body.

I didn't expect that it was the end of summer, and it was so cold.

If we were waiting for a while, wouldn't it be colder and we would have to wear cotton jackets?
Fatty Wang yawned heavily and said:

"Forget it, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed earlier, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"Well, go to sleep."

Wu Xie also nodded in agreement.

After that, the two of them turned off the lights and lay down, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next morning, when the sun hit the eye sockets directly, that Wu Xie slowly woke up.

Turning his head to look, he found that Fatty Wang beside him was still soundly asleep.

Wu Xie smiled and shook his head, then turned over.

Originally, he was going to find Zhang Yang, but he didn't expect to open the door just now, but found a greased paper envelope at the door.

The envelope was sealed extremely well, as if the contents inside were very important.

Wu Xiedong looked around and didn't find anyone suspicious, so he slowly bent down and picked up the envelope on the ground.

He quickly opened the envelope, but unexpectedly there was an old photo that was yellowed inside.

The pupils of Wu Xie's eyes enlarged instantly, and he quickly retreated into the bedroom.

After carefully checking the photo, I found that it seemed to be a group photo taken at the pier before the third uncle and the others set off to bury the tomb under the sea together 20 years ago.

And below the photos, everyone's names are listed.

Wu Xie was shocked because he found Zhang Qiling in the photo.

How can this be?

Wu Xie felt overwhelmed when he returned home.

Zhang Qiling in this photo has not changed much from his current appearance, even his clothes and attire are exactly the same as now.

This made Wu Xie feel very unbelievable.

Logically speaking, 20 years ago, Zhang Qiling was in the same grade as he is now.

How could it be so young.

Unless that person is not Zhang Qiling at all, but Zhang Qiling's elder or something, it's just that the two people look very similar.

However, the similarity is too high, it is simply copy and paste.

If it is said that that person is Zhang Qiling, I am afraid that some people will believe it.

Wu Xie was thinking about this possibility with his head down, when he suddenly noticed that there was a line of extremely small characters written in the rightmost corner of the photo.

The other party wrote it directly in Xiaozhuan script.

For Wu Xie who has been familiar with Xiaozhuan script since childhood, this is not difficult at all.

Although this sentence is only a few short words, it has attracted all of Wu Xie's thoughts.

"The fish is with me."

Wu Xie's complexion changed slightly in an instant.

What is this sentence?
What does this 'fish' refer to?
Is it a snake eyebrow copper fish?

(End of this chapter)