Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 12
Han Feng took a deep breath and said: "Success requires a shrewd vision, hard work, the right direction and a little bit of luck. My family is ruined and my luck is so bad that I can't get worse. I will start from the bottom and be my luck. When it gets better, I will work miracles."

Uncle Fu slapped the ground fiercely, and shouted excitedly: "Master, you have someone to succeed you!"

Han Feng wiped away his tears and said, "Uncle Fu, don't worry, old man, I will rely on myself... Uncle Fu? Uncle Fu!"

Uncle Fu sat there quietly with a smile on his face, his eyes were closed, Han Feng tremblingly reached out and put his hand under Uncle Fu's nose, and he was no longer breathing.Han Feng lost the only person he could rely on, and the helpless Han Feng cried bitterly holding Fu Bo's body.

Han Feng hugged Fu Bo's body and fell asleep. The successive blows made Han Feng's heart seem to be broken into pieces. There is no elixir in this world that can heal Han Feng's spiritual trauma.It was early morning when Han Feng woke up again, Uncle Fu's body had become stiff, and Han Feng's tears fell again uncontrollably.

Han Feng, who was hungry and thirsty, picked up the dry bread on the ground. This was the food that Uncle Fu used to sustain his life a few days ago. The bread had become dry and hard, and blue mold spots had grown in some places. Going to the spoiled place and biting it, Han Feng knew that from now on he was no longer a rich young master, but an orphan with nothing, and he had to grit his teeth and endure even the toughest days.

After eating dry bread, Han Feng regained some strength. He came outside the cave and found that this place should be in the southeast direction of Xuanyuan College. The mountains in the distance looked familiar. When he was in school, Xuanyuan College went to the mountain in front of him on a spring outing. Han Feng Feng had a vague impression that Uncle Fu still considered Han Feng very thoughtfully before his death, and Han Feng would not get lost here.

Han Feng looked at the dirty clothes on his body. This is the capital for eating in the future. People depend on clothes. If they don't have decent clothes, they will be stared at wherever they go.Han Feng took off his clothes and put them into a puddle formed by stagnant water, washed them clumsily to remove the dirt hanging on the branches, and then came naked and knelt on the ground in front of Fu Bo's body.

"Fu Bo, forgive me for not being able to give you a grand burial, but I swear that you and my father will be buried together in the future. He trusted you the most during his lifetime. I think he also hopes to be with you underground, in another world You and my father are still the best partners, just like in the world.”

Han Feng choked up again when he said this, he respectfully kowtowed to Uncle Fu three times, lifted up stones and began to seal the hole, Han Feng, who had just recovered from serious injuries, had no strength at all, he kept moving until It was only at noon that the entrance of the cave was barely closed with stones to prevent Faber's body from being discovered or spoiled by wild animals.

Han Feng felt uneasy, so he smeared mud on the rocks indiscriminately, so that after drying, no one would find that there was a cave here, and Uncle Fu could rest here temporarily with peace of mind, and leave it for Han Feng to bury him in a grand manner in the future.

(End of this chapter)