Tomb Raider: Pick Up Attributes from the Millennium Zongzi at the Beginning

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　　Su Cheng paused, the owl looked at him, and he looked at the owl.

　　One person and one owl, just looking at each other like this, staring at each other.

　　"Cuckoo..."

　　That night owl suddenly made a few weird calls and winked at Su Cheng.

　　If it weren't for the fact that in this deep mountain and old forest, watching this animal with clear eyes and beautiful eyes wink at him, it might be a little cute.

　　But the current environment does not allow such a feeling.

　　"Not right!"

　　Su Cheng waited for a long time, but he didn't see any movement of the owl. With a thought, he turned on his night vision, and the dark place around him suddenly lit up.

　　"Fuck..."

　　This surprised Su Cheng.

　　Now centered on their campfire, the trees around were filled with owls, looking like ghosts, floating over the forest.

　　Su Cheng didn't know what to do for a while, should he go out with a gun?But they did not pose a threat to themselves for the time being.

　　But just fell asleep?

　　Impossible, no one can fall asleep in this situation.

　　Who knows if these owls can eat people.

　　"Buzz..."

　　Su Cheng's phone rang again, and the owl in front of him was still winking at him, but he was determined to ignore it, anyway, these owls did not pose a threat to him.

　　Fatty: "Itchy woke up, I told him the situation, and he said we have to continue on our way!"

　　Su Cheng was stunned for a moment and replied immediately.

　　Su Cheng: "Has Lao Tickle also seen this owl?"

　　Fatty: "He saw it. Now he's packing, and the oil bottle is awake."

　　Su Cheng already knew that these owls were likely to lead the way, and the location of their camp was chosen by the old itch.

　　Although I don't know how Lao Itching learned about such a magical place, it is very likely that this place has a special location and was used by predecessors to make Peugeots, and it is an animal symbol.

　　At the moment, Su Cheng gently shook Aning awake, and at the same time called Wu Xie up. After listening to the situation, the two immediately packed up and prepared to leave.

　　As soon as they got out of the hood and turned on their flashlights, they were shocked to see a pair of big piercing eyes on the tree reflecting light in the darkness.

　　"So many owls... why are they here?"

　　Wu Xie was a little frightened, and he unconsciously stood beside Su Cheng.

　　The old itch is the most excited at this time: "These are the guides, let's follow them!"

　　At this time, it was only three or four in the morning, and the stars in the sky were very bright.

　　Under the shroud of night, the six people each carried their backpacks and hurried through the deep forest.

　　"These night owls are so wicked! The way they fly is so wicked."

　　The fat man complained while cleaning the grass, and above their heads, a group of owls stood on the branches on both sides of them, as if to welcome them.

　　It's just that the owls are all white, and their eyes are brightened when they are illuminated by the light. It looks like the spirits from the underworld are watching them silently.

　　The old itch walked in front of him excitedly, his thin body cut down the surrounding bushes with all his might, and several cuts had been made on his arms, but he didn't seem to care.

　　Wu Tianzhen couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Old itchy, if you don't stop, don't take the lead, I'll come."

　　But the old itch said, "It's okay, I'm full of energy. Don't look at my body is a little thin, but the strength in my hands can't be used up."

　　Old Itch's eyes lit up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, raised his head and glanced at the owl flying under the night sky again.

　　The owl made a few "gugu" calls from time to time, but it wasn't so weird at this time, and it added a bit of anger to the dark forest.

　　The six people followed the owl for more than two hours. Several of them were people who had experienced life and death, and their physical strength was better than ordinary people. Although the two-hour journey was tedious, it did not affect them.

　　Except for Wu Xie, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, everyone else was fine.

　　At this time, the sky is already bright, and the fish maw white slowly emits light in the east, and the sky is full and lighter.

　　The few people walked for about ten or twenty minutes, and Lao Itch was panting to open up a few vines, and a stone path covered with weeds appeared in front of him.

　　This was only discovered by Lao Itch who pointed it out deliberately, otherwise ordinary people would think it was a stone on the ground when they saw it.

　　Or in disrepair, the stone road is full of potholes, and the trees above their heads have turned into big banyan trees.

　　"It's... it's here!"

　　When a few people saw Shidao, their eyes lit up, and the boring journey was finally over, and they were about to get on the right track.

　　They sat down and rested at the stone crossing, replenished the water and food they should have, and moved on.

　　The old itch became more talkative on the way: "...When I came here, it was a pain! I didn't prepare anything, so I came here with a machete and a Guangxi old watch to wash the sand. Who would have thought? It was so difficult to walk after entering the woods. He and I forced our way out of the way. Later, in the middle of the night, we also saw those night owls. We were afraid at the time, so we used fire to scare them. After chasing and running for three or four hours, I was so tired that I was almost out of breath and said no to run, and then I turned around and found these stone paths..."

　　Several people walked while listening, the vines of this banyan tree were densely packed, and some places had to be drilled.

　　"Itchy old."

　　Wu Xie suddenly interrupted the old itching that kept going.

　　While trying to break a cane, Old Itch replied, "What?"

　　"Why don't you stutter?"

　　Wu Xie asked.

　　In fact, this is an ordinary question and answer. Others don't know that Laoyi has this problem, but Wu Xie knows it.

　　Su Cheng looked at the two of them quietly, wondering how this "piracy" old itch would respond.

　　Lao Tickle stopped the movement of his hands and was silent for a while, with his back to the crowd, he could not see his expression.

　　"I can't be normal yet? His grandma's."

　　The old itch suddenly turned around and gave Wu Xie a blank look. Wu Xie had a strange expression on his face, but only felt that the old itch had changed a lot.

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　　A few people advanced for a short distance. Due to too many obstacles, they walked for only a few hundred meters for nearly an hour. Finally, their eyes widened and they came to a huge funnel-shaped pit.

　　"I... let's go down here."

　　"Piracy" Lao Itch stuttered again and said stutteringly.

　　A few people went down the stairs on the side and found that this giant square funnel was actually made of bronze, which was quite spectacular.

　　The strange thing is that there is a groove on these steps, like a seat, a bit like a stadium, as if sitting on it, you can enjoy what is going on below.

　　But its bottom is too small. It is a square space with a side length of about [-] meters. It is surrounded by half-person-high walls. The walls are densely packed with ancient characters. It is not like a performance.

　　Could this be used by those powerful people to watch sacrificial ceremonies?

　　Su Cheng pondered secretly.

　　There is also a seat-like groove in the middle of each wall below. Su Cheng secretly wondered. Could it be that this place is used for meetings?How come this place also has small seats.

　　"How do you get in here? This is the entrance?"

　　The fat man asked while looking around.

　　"It's not... it's not..."

　　"what?"

　　The fat man raised his eyebrows, his face a bit grim.

　　"Didn't you take us so far?!"

　　Fatty almost got angry, Wu Xie came up and pulled: "Wait for him to finish, this kid stutters."

　　The old itch then said: "This place... Fang, is the correct entrance... When I came... Hou, I couldn't find it... I went somewhere else, but... But that place... I have to catch a... ...a week's road..."

　　The old itch stuttered before he finished speaking, and the fat man let out a sullen breath and said, "Why didn't you stutter just now, you are stuttering now, really."

　　The old itch smiled apologetically: "I just... no... not... I was telling a story... when I told a story... I had a better way of thinking..."

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　　Su Cheng thought for a while and said, "That is to say, this place is a serious entrance, or an exit, just disguised as an altar."

　　The old itch nodded, Aning and the bottle of stuffy oil on the side had already begun to grope around the wall.

　　Su Cheng also began to act.

　　"Then there must be an agency in this place."

　　As soon as his consciousness moved, the Thousand Doors Organism Technique was activated immediately.

　　【Ding!The Thousand Doors Organism Technique has been opened for the host!Always be ready to analyze! 】

　　The system prompt sounded, and everything around Su Cheng quickly formed information in Su Cheng's mind. At the same time, with the help of the tomb robbery knowledge and ancient writing skills, Su Cheng quickly found the key to the organization.

　　"You all come here."

　　Su Cheng beckoned and called several people together.

　　"You sit in each of these recesses, one on each side."

　　Everyone followed suit, and they all trusted Su Cheng's order.

　　"And what about another one?"

　　Fatty Wang didn't go to sit on the groove, the groove was too narrow for him, and his big butt couldn't sit.

　　"You lie down here."

　　Su Cheng pointed to the square groove under his feet. This space was large enough for four or five fat people to lie down.

　　Although the fat man was cloudy and foggy, he still did it.

　　"So, what's this for, little brother Su Cheng?"

　　After all, Fatty Wang couldn't help but ask.

　　"Simulation of sacrifice."