Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 893 Yacht!

What's going on?

Hu Ming stared in astonishment at his reflection in the water. Could this disheveled, gaunt man really be him? He was protected by divine blood, how could this be!
As he thought of this, a deep chill ran down his spine.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds surged in the distance, lightning flashed, and a violent storm roared in.

The fat man strode over, took his right arm, and said.

"Amin, stop thinking about it now, let's get out of here quickly, we can't stay in this awful place any longer!"

Hu Bayi also came to his side and forcefully supported his left arm.

"Amin, Fatty is right. Anyway, let's get out of here first."

The three of them then fled in a sorry state, only to be drenched in a torrential downpour.

Behind the three, beneath the seemingly calm pool, a pale arm stretched out, beckoning and waving eerily.

A moment later, Hu Ming and his group escaped to the edge of the island.

Looking at the surging sea in the distance, Hu Bayi said with some worry.

"Now we're in a real bind. How are we going to get off this deserted island?"

Hu Ming struggled to lift his head, pointed to his waist with his right hand, and forced a smile as he spoke.

"I brought a satellite phone with me when I came!"

"Really?"

The fat man was overjoyed. He quickly picked up the satellite phone and began contacting the outside world.

Hu Ming sat down weakly and took out the strange human skull he had brought back from the bottom of the lake with his right hand.

On this pitch-black skull were a pair of crystal eyes inlaid with sapphires.

When Hu Ming looked at the pair of azure crystals, he felt a sense of disorientation, as if he had arrived at the deepest part of the ocean.

"This skull is truly strange; bringing it back would be quite a valuable acquisition!"

He forced a smile and thought to himself that the losses this time were quite heavy; apart from the three of them, all of their teammates had been killed.

"What exactly is this so-called nameless god?"

Hu Ming couldn't help but think that the reason for such heavy losses was due to Captain Charles, who believed in an evil god.

But what exactly was this nameless god that Captain Charles was still thinking about in his final moments before his death?
Just as Hu Ming was having a headache over this, a yacht slowly sailed by in the distance.

The fat man excitedly waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Over here, over here!"

The figures on the yacht spotted them and turned towards the deserted island.

The fat man said happily, "Good brother, we're really lucky this time. We're so fortunate to have encountered a passing yacht in this godforsaken place."

Hearing this, Hu Ming hesitated and said, "Fatty, don't be so optimistic."

The fat man looked at him, puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Amin, what do you mean by this?"

Hu Ming slowly narrowed his eyes and said in a complicated tone.

"As you said, there's no such thing as a coincidence in the world. Maybe this yacht that's coming is waiting for the people on this island to come out."

"Is it specifically waiting for the people on the island to come out?"

The fat man scratched his forehead in frustration and said subconsciously, "Isn't that us? Wait, do you mean this yacht is waiting for that cult captain?"

Hu Ming looked solemnly at the approaching yacht and said softly, "We'll know the result soon."

The approaching yacht slowly came to a stop, and two bearded men in black robes stepped off.

Holding automatic rifles, they shouted at Hu Ming and his two companions, "Get down on your knees, or you'll be shot on the spot."

Knowing that a direct confrontation was not the right thing to do, Hu Ming took the lead in lying down and shouted.

"Don't be nervous, we're with Captain Charles!"

"Charles?"

The two bearded men who approached exchanged a puzzled look. At this rare moment, the three men lying prone on the ground suddenly pounced, understanding each other perfectly.

"You are the enemy!"

A bearded man was tackled to the ground by a fat man and instinctively yelled.

"nonsense!"

The fat man swung his right fist and slammed it down hard on the bearded man's lower back.

"I'll give you a wake-up call!"

"Drink it!"

The black-robed man, who had been subdued by Hu Ming and Hu Bayi, was still unwilling to give up and desperately raised his gun.

Hu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he immediately bent his knee and slammed it down, hitting the unfortunate guy hard in the stomach.

"Waaah—"

He let out a miserable scream, and his whole body instinctively curled up like a boiled shrimp.

"Hu Ming, take his automatic rifle off the hook!"

Hu Bayi grabbed the black-robed man by the neck with his right hand, trying to control him, and turned to remind Hu Ming beside him.

"clear!"

Hu Ming immediately took action, grabbing the automatic rifle that the black-robed man was clinging to.

"Bring it to me!"

As he spoke, he snatched the gun from his hand and turned it towards the black-robed man who was being restrained.

"Friend, I think we should have a good talk!"

Hu Ming said this.

"You three wretched oriental rats?"

The black-robed man, with a gun pointed at him, roared as if he were completely unafraid of death.

"You dare to escape this Golden Kingdom! The nameless god, deprived of offerings, will destroy this entire sea!"

Before even being threatened, he shook his head dismissively.

"That sounds terrifying! Should I kneel down right now and beg for forgiveness from your nameless god?"

The bearded man, whom the fat man had been suppressing, suddenly shouted with bloodshot eyes.

“You three fools, the nameless god is angry, you will kill us.”

The fat man slapped the restless guy under him hard across the face and said critically.

"Your mind is full of feudal superstitions. Now let Fatty teach you a lesson in the power of modern iron fists."

"Boom!"

An ominous red lightning bolt streaked across the sea from the dark clouds on the horizon.

The seawater rose rapidly in an instant, crashing in like an angry, raging tide.

"What the hell is going on?"

The fat man was so frightened that he quickly stood up.

Looking at the terrifying, world-destroying scene, Hu Ming frowned and said, "Damn it, it's a sea storm. We need to get on this yacht and leave quickly; we can't stay here any longer."

Looking at the black-robed man pinned beneath him, Hu Bayi asked anxiously, "What about these two? Should we take them with us?"

Hu Ming hesitated for a moment, and before he could make a decision, he saw the two of them start struggling frantically at the same time.

"Never mind them, let's go!"

Seeing this situation, Hu Ming had no time to think and had to give an urgent order.

"learn!"

Fatty and Hu Bayi said in unison, and hurriedly followed Hu Ming to evacuate to the yacht!