Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Chapter 1182 Daily Life of the Blind South and the Mute North 1

In the tomb.

The moment Zhang Qilin rushed out, he grabbed the blind man and walked away.

Black Bear: ...

"No, the blind man's balance is still in there. If we don't make any money, we can't make ends meet, you loser."

No matter what people said or how much they scolded, the black bear still followed the mute honestly.

The two long legs were moving very fast.

Although I don't know what's wrong with the mute, this guy has been developing abnormally since the Republic of China.

Not only did he hold on to him, but he also acted like a hooligan.

He was practically possessed by a ghost, and he had performed exorcisms on him many times at that time.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

You have to bear with the person you like.

What can I do? I still can’t make ends meet.

Besides, the blind man is the one who is wronged.

What's wrong with saying a few words to him or touching him a few times?

Blind people are so nice.

The light in the tomb was very dim, but the mute ran smoothly, as if he had returned to his happy hometown.

"Mute, speak up."

The blind man’s treasure, I haven’t taken it yet.

Zhang Qilin suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the blind man. He didn't say anything. How could Hei Xiazi tolerate this?

A head popped out and came face to face with the corpse brother.

Black Bear: . . . . .

"Mute, you're teasing me."

He was so scared that he almost kissed her, with her face close to his.

Hei Xia Zi's expression was so startled that even the expressionless Zhang Qilin raised the corners of his mouth.

"What the hell is this? He has a long face and a thick neck. Could he be a cook?"

Zhang Qilin always feels that the blind brain is very strange.

Is he hungry? I handed him a compressed biscuit.

"eat."

Black Bear: . . . . .

"No, dumb, that's how you treat the blind man. You want to shut him up with food, or compressed biscuits? Isn't that shabby?"

Is that the kind of person a blind man is?

Take the compressed biscuits. If you meet someone else next time, you can sell them for 500.

Ever since he was dragged away by the mute, they have always worked in a team of two and never accepted orders.

Aside from being a bit boring, it's really fun.

The money is all for the blind, and there is no need to share it with others, and no one else is complaining about it.

Very happy.

If he couldn't take something away, the mute would help him hide it.

come back next time.

If you meet someone who is also stepping on the plate, you can sell things at that time.

No one can beat them anyway.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

Just be happy blindly.

He doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Nine Gates in this life.

I just want to be happy with you.

Although being blind is a little unlucky, it’s not a big problem.

He can solve it.

Compared to Wu Xie, well, no one can be as weird as Wu Xie.

He didn't want to explore anything anymore.

That's all, it's important to have the blind man by his side.

Hei Xia Zi was still trying to figure out where the mechanism was, but nothing seemed right, so he pulled the corpse apart.

"Sorry, brother."

Zhang Qilin reached out and opened the correct mechanism.

Black Bear: ...

You dumb idiot, you always play like this.

Zhang Qilin walked behind and glared at the corpse.

Tomb owner: ……

Crazy! Are tomb robbers so crazy these days?

"Dumb, hurry up and catch up."

"Why, you want to go on a blind date with the tomb owner?"

"Come on, let's go take a shower and change clothes. Everything stinks."

"I don't know what's going on in the store."

"I made a lot of money again this time."

"Dumb, you have a good eye."

. . . .

"Mute, speak, mute."

"Ah."

Whatever he said was true. He was not a fool from another world and would not lose it.

It turns out that people cannot empathize with their past selves.

Even I don’t understand myself.

Zhang Qilin also despises himself in other worlds.

Even though his own brain is not in good shape.

It's just that I got one more chance, and I became proud of it.

There was a sound of wind in the tomb, and there was someone behind it. What a pity.

Zhang Qilin chased the blind man's back with a smile on his face, "This time I'm chasing you."

The blind man's name is tattooed on his body.

The name was written in Tibetan and Mongolian characters, and he could remember it even if he lost his memory.

Without the worries of the Nine Gates, he would go to guard the Bronze Gate, and the blind man would come to pick him up.

In this way, they spent most of their lives.

Work as a janitor for ten years, then take a ten-year break.

During the ten years that he is the gatekeeper, the blind man must promise not to team up with anyone else and not to go into the tomb with anyone else. He can only go into the tomb with him.

The Zhang family has many tombs, which contain many treasures.

He gave it all to the blind.

Hei Xia Zi's eyes lit up, but he was still thinking about pretending to obey, because the mute inside didn't know anyway.

But the dumb man made the blind man swear.

If the blind man fails to do so, he will be unlucky all his life, have no money and will never see him again.

Black Bear: ...

This oath is so vicious, really so vicious.

The blind are afraid.

Seriously, you are a cruel person for leaving the blind man poor and without money, mute.

He did not mention at all that he himself was trembling with fear at the last words.

But because of this, Hei Xia Zi did not accept Jiumen's order, or rather, he did not accept anyone's order.

The blind man's heart is bleeding.

That's all the blind man's money.

employer:....

What your money is, it's hiring fee.

But the blind man was also a very contented person. In order to avoid seeing things, he either lived as a savage in the mountains, or a hunter, during those special years, but wandered along the border.

The main reason was that there were too many rules at that time, and the blind man felt uncomfortable.

There is a lot of freedom on this side of the border.

When Zhang Qilin came out, he was still worried. He was worried that the blind man would be unable to walk after seeing the money, and he was worried that the blind man would interfere in the affairs of the Nine Gates.

Although he left a lot of things to the blind man.

Isn't this because they are afraid that the blind man will be skilled and bold?

But the first time he saw the blind man, he knew that the blind man was not gone and was fine.

Black Bear: ...

Is he that kind of person?

However, in their line of work, they are the ones who say they don't believe it, and they are also the ones who believe it.

They dare not gamble if they swear on the people they care about.

If I lose the bet and God hears it, I'm done for.

The blind man has money, but the blind man is not that kind of person.

In a Beijing courtyard, a black bear is lying on a recliner.

The mute opened a shop in the front.

When people come, they all point at the price and don't bargain.

The blind man originally thought it was impossible.

As a result, the mute sold much better than him.

Many young girls and boys whose families have money like to come and buy things and look at the mute.

Hei Xiazi thought it was a good deal.

It won't hurt to just wait and see.

Just let the mute be the door number.

People in Panjiayuan call them dumb bosses.

Zhang Qilin was sitting in the front watching Journey to the West, with a radio playing opera next to him.

When the food delivery person arrived, Zhang Qilin paid the man, closed the door, and told the blind man to go and eat.

The blind man knew it was his favorite scent as soon as he smelled it.

The first thing to do is to set the table.

It’s more convenient to order takeout, you don’t have to cook.

Besides, who would cook if they have money?

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

He can cook porridge.

White porridge.

The blind man loves to drink.

Black Bear: ...

Eat your poached chicken and shut your mouth.