MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 14

What the **** is going on here!

"Adjutant, go and find out." Lord Buddha frowned and looked at the situation below.

He always felt that things were a little too smooth.

It was as if someone was laying it all out, and they were the pawns in that chessboard.

…

After a while, the adjutant returned to the box, but his face was unusually weird.

"Father, Peng San has been whipped to death."

"what?"

Following the adjutant's words, everyone in the box was shocked.

How is this possible?

"It's true, Peng Sanbian and all the people under his handicap have not survived."

"I heard that this is Mr. Zhang's hand."

The faces of Lord Buddha and others changed in unison, and after a long while, Lord Buddha let out a sigh of relief.

"I know Mr. Zhang is not ordinary, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Er Yuehong also nodded, but his tone was indeed full of relief.

"I really didn't see that Mr. Zhang had such skills."

"Also, Mr. Zhang has helped us a lot this time."

If it wasn't for Zhang Chen who killed Peng Sanbian, I'm afraid that they would need a lot of money to take down the deer and live grass.

This love, whether Zhang Chen knows it or not, he will bear it.

"It wasn't Mr. Zhang who did it, but his subordinates."

The adjutant recounted exactly what he had heard.

The faces of the people in the box also began to change slightly.

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The Eighth Master frowned, looked down at his palm, and pinched and divination at his fingertips.

After a while, he raised his head to look at Lord Buddha and the others and shook his head.

He couldn't figure out what Zhang Chen's subordinates were.

But he was sure that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Mr. Zhang is getting more and more mysterious." Lord Buddha lowered his head and pondered this.

Originally thought that he might be related to the Zhang family in the northeast.

But now it doesn't seem to be the case.

The Zhang family does have the ability, but it is still impossible to bring such a thing under his command.

"Adjutant, send someone to listen to the book later, don't miss every game."

"I always feel that the secrets of this Mr. Zhang will be of great help to us in the future."

"Yes!"

The eighth man pushed his glasses: "Anyway, we've got the deer and live grass now, and we'll rush back to Shacheng early tomorrow. The second master's wife's illness can't be delayed any longer."

…

On the second day, the bosses of the major newspapers looked happy.

It has to be said that Zhang Chen is their cash cow.

Before printing "Pirate Pen", they made a lot of money, and now he killed Peng Sanbian and made headlines for them.

They can already predict that this newspaper will be a big seller!

"Quick! Quickly print!"

"You must hurry up and get ahead of your peers!"

"Boss, this is the new news, the gold list and treasure list arranged by Mr. Zhang."

Someone walked in with a piece of information, and his face was full of joy.

The death of Peng Sanbian, the gold list and the treasure list.

These three news, no matter which one will attract a lot of attention.

They are going to develop!

…

In the lobby on the first floor of the Crescent Hotel, many people gathered every day waiting for Zhang Chen to tell stories.

These people knew that Zhang Chen only told stories once every three days, but they were afraid that Zhang Chen would suddenly come on stage and tell stories on a whim that day, and they all stayed here and waited.

"In other words, Mr. Zhang is too lazy. He only tells stories once in three days."

"Yeah, who's the storyteller is so lazy, if it wasn't for the stories he told, others wouldn't know, I wouldn't come here to listen to books."

"Hey... Crescent Hotel's consumption is so high, Zhang Chen doesn't care about storytelling, it's really annoying!"

"So what, if you have the ability, you won't listen..."

The audience below huddled together and sighed.

…

Yin Xinyue on the top floor, the abacus banged loudly.

However, in just a few days, the revenue doubled, and these listeners were unwilling to leave as if they were welded to the Crescent Hotel.

"Miss, someone is trying to force in." Yiyi suddenly pushed the door and came in with a solemn expression on her face.

Yin Xinyue frowned immediately: "what's going on?"

"Several Tufuzi, I don't know what happened."

"They were crying and making trouble outside the hotel. They insisted on coming in, saying they were looking for Mr. Zhang."

"But Mr. Zhang also told him not to disturb him when he was not talking."

Yiyi looked at Yin Xinyue with some embarrassment.

"Looking for Mr. Zhang?" Yin Xinyue was also surprised. The incident of Peng Sanbian only happened yesterday, but someone came to the door today?

Really not afraid of death!

"Ask clearly what's going on, and don't disturb Mr. Zhang about trivial matters."

"The other party said that the book that Mr. Zhang said came true."

"What?!" Yin Xinyue stood up abruptly: "What does Mr. Zhang's book come true?!"

"I heard that some people saw a **** corpse near Darzi Ridge in Shacheng."

"Just like the **** corpse in the tomb of Mr. Bloody Corpse."

Yin Xinyue's eyes flashed and she said, "Go and invite Mr. Zhang."

…

In the lobby of the Crescent Moon Hotel, seven Tufuzi stood in the middle of them in embarrassment.

All the guests around looked at them and pointed.

"Looking at the smell of their corpses, I'm afraid they just came out of the tomb not long ago."

"He was seriously injured and his limbs were broken. It seems that he encountered something extraordinary in the tomb."

"Why don't you go to the hospital to come to the Crescent Hotel when you are injured?"

"Could it be that they found some treasure and sent it to auction."

For a while, many people looked at them with eager eyes.

Antique cultural relics, but must-haves for making a fortune today.

If you can buy one or two pieces at a low price and sell them at a high price, the difference in the middle price can be enough for the family to eat for several years.

…

But those natives were full of urgency, and their eyes glanced upwards from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone to come out.

Looking at their soulless appearance, someone couldn't help asking.

"Dude, what happened to you? How did you get so embarrassed?"

"You shouldn't come across the big zongzi, right?"

Listening to their questioning, the seven finally took their eyes back from the box on the second floor.

They were full of fear, and said with a deep sigh.

"Hey! Don't say it, if it's just a big zongzi, it's a blood zongzi!"

As soon as he said this, many people froze for a while, and then reacted instantly.

"What?! Blood Zongzi?"

"Is there really blood zongzi in this world?"

"Isn't the blood zongzi just in Mr. Zhang's book? How come there really is such a thing?"

"No wonder...no wonder they are coming here."

At this time, it was not only the seven native masters who were looking forward to Zhang Chen's appearance.

Even the people listening to the book were full of expectations for Zhang Chen.

In this world, everyone relies on fighting to make their fortunes.

If the monster in Zhang Chen's book really exists, why have they never seen it before?

Could it be that this storyteller is really a hidden master?

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Rao was as calm as Zhang Chen, seeing nearly a hundred pairs of eyes staring straight at him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

what happened?

Is it possible that these audiences can't stand the book once every three days, and are ready to collectively "force the palace"?

"Mr. Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Chen appear, all the people below stared at him instantly.

The eagerness in his eyes made Zhang Chen feel unbearable.

…

Among the seven native masters, the oldest one bowed to Zhang Chen and asked.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if what you said in the book is true?"

The monster in the book?

Zhang Chen was shocked. Could it be that this person has already found the place where the ancient tomb is located in the book?

ah~

It's his fault, too.