Tomb Raider: Young Master Wushuang, Xie Xiaohua! Eight Strange Skills!
47 Fatty, don’t scare me... Crazy Explosion

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"It's been a long time since I last had an activity. I'll follow you guys to take a look!”

The man in black glasses took off his coat and threw it to Wu Sansheng who was sitting on the ground.

"Third Master, don't catch a cold in the middle of the night.”

Wu San Sheng took the clothes. There were treasures with black glasses and all kinds of sunglasses hanging all over the clothes.

Wu Sansheng picked a windproof one and put it on. Just as he was about to rest, the mop opposite him walked over.

"Third Master, why are you wearing sunglasses so late at night?”

"The fire is too dazzling. Besides, we have to take care of Black Glasses 'business. Why don't you have one too?”

Wu San Sheng pointed at the soup in front of him and took out a pair of sunglasses to pass over.

Mop, who had thought that there was some conspiracy, was afraid that he would fall for it when he saw how bold he was.

"No, no, no! My eyes are good, so I don't need this thing. Third Master, please enjoy yourself.”

Wu San Sheng was wearing sunglasses. He watched the mop leave and slowly closed his eyes.

On the other side, Black Glasses followed a few men to scout the way. After taking a few steps, he was tied up.

"I say, how dare you lie to such a kind person like me? Wasn't he scouting? Why did you tie me to a tree?"

Black Specs 'hands were tied to the tree behind his back, but he was not worried at all. He was enjoying it very much.

"Pathfinder? Looks like you still don't understand the situation? I think you can only go to hell to explore!"

The leader said and pulled out a shiny dagger.

The man in black glasses smiled nonchalantly and talked to himself.

"For such kind people like you, at least let me die quickly, right?”

"Shut up!"

One of the workers cursed, unable to tolerate his incessant chatter.

"This black blind man only wears sunglasses all day long to act mysterious. Do you want to see how he looks when he takes off his sunglasses?”

The leader of the group started to cheer. The other workers were also very curious and clamored to take off their sunglasses.

"I say, everyone."

The man in black glasses interrupted them. For the first time, he put away his cynical expression and became serious.

"I didn't take off my sunglasses randomly. Do you know why?”

"Why? Is it not because you are blind? Hahahahaha!"

The shop assistants laughed without restraint. The man in black glasses stretched his head forward and stared at the few of them. His tone became extremely sinister.

"Because everyone who has seen my eyes is dead.”

Those people laughed even louder. The leader even held his stomach and almost rolled on the ground.

"Could it be that our Chief Hei is Superman? The moment he took off his sunglasses, he was going to release the seal and shoot the laser? What? Hahahahaha!"

As they laughed, the leader walked forward with a dagger in one hand and his free hand reaching for the sunglasses.

Just as he was about to touch the frame, his hand suddenly stopped, and double images appeared in front of his eyes.

"What happened?"

The man was frightened. He retracted his hand and rubbed his eyes hard. The more he rubbed, the darker it became.

In the end, the double images disappeared. Everything disappeared, and there was only endless darkness in front of him.

"Ah! I can't see! I can't see!"

.......

In the camp, in the tent.

Xie Yuchen sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating the Qi Source to heal his injuries while opening the system interface.

10 bottles of Detoxification Pills, 10 bottles of External Injury Medicine, 10 bottles of Internal Injury Medicine, and an arm-long ancient knife.

This was the reward for the third week. Adding on the other miscellaneous items, there was still no other Eight Wondrous Skills or useful information.

Xie Yuchen rubbed the space between her eyebrows. It seemed that she still had to rely on herself to figure it out over time.

Xie Yuchen took out the pills and other medicines and put them in his backpack. He was hesitating whether he should take out the knife as well.

The rifle and short sword from the first time were now almost useless.

Just as Xie Yuchen was hesitating, a variety of voices suddenly came from outside the tent.

Fatty's cough, the sound of a pheasant's arm crawling over, and other indistinguishable sounds.

"Oh no! Something might have happened!"

Xie Yuchen quickly put away the things and the system panel. She stopped circulating the Qi Source and opened the tent to walk out.

It was foggy outside, and it was difficult to see anyone clearly. There was only a faint light from the fire.

Xie Yuchen covered her nose and gradually felt that her vision was turning black. She quickly took an antidote pill before she felt better.

"Fatty, little brother, where did you go?”

Xie Yuchen followed the light and called out to Fatty and the little brother.

The surrounding grass was in an uproar. It seemed that a large number of pheasants were gathering.

Boom!

After taking a few steps forward, Xie Yuchen heard the continuous sound of a knife being swung in front of him. It was the little brother.

Xie Yuchen rushed over hurriedly. The young man heard the commotion and turned around to swing his saber.

"Little brother, it's me. Don't be anxious. There's something wrong with this fog. Quickly take the antidote pill and give me the saber. I'll buy you some time.”

As he got closer, Xie Yuchen realized that his little brother was fighting with a large group of pheasants.

"Little brother, you're really amazing. You can't even see, yet you're still so alert.”

Xie Yuchen took the black-gold ancient knife from the little brother's hand and casually chopped off the arm of a flying pheasant.

The young man silently walked behind Xie Yuchen and took out the antidote pill that he had given him before. Only then did his vision gradually regain clarity.

"Fatty."

The young man looked at the tent behind him on the left, indicating that Fatty was trapped inside.

"Don't worry, I'll go and take a look. Can you hold on?”

The young man nodded, and Xie Yuchen returned the black-gold ancient knife to its original owner before running to the tent on the left.

Xie Yuchen had just lifted the tent curtain when a pheasant's neck as thick as a wrist flew over.

Crack!

At the critical moment, Xie Yuchen reached out and grabbed the pheasant's arm, pinching it seven inches away before throwing the body away.

After walking in, Xie Yuchen saw Fatty curled up in a corner, motionless.

Fatty's muddy face was flushed red, and beside him were pheasant arms.

"Fatty, don't scare me."

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