Tomb Raider Live: Take the Stars to Touch the Gold

At that moment, it felt like weightlessness, unable to grasp anything with hands and feet, and then he was thrown heavily on the cliff wall. Yang Ling felt that it was worse than hitting him himself. Basu was about to vomit blood, and felt that the vine was gaining strength again, and pulled himself down hard. Yang Ling's hands were bleeding, but he didn't catch anything. Then he fell freely, and the bottom was 15 meters On the cliff, Yang Ling closed his eyes, thinking that it was over, he was going to die now.

At this time, three or four more vines were suddenly attracted by Yang Ling and rolled over from the cliff. One of them was so thick that it wrapped around Yang Ling's waist at once. Yang Ling was wrapped several times in the air like a twist, and then The back of the head was scraped hard on the stone wall by the particularly thick ghost hand vine.

Yang Ling only felt a buzzing in his head, and suddenly became dizzy. He felt dragged by those vines, bumping into branches or rocks along the way. No part of his body was spared. Almost lost consciousness.

When Yang Ling dimly realized that he was standing still, he suddenly felt extremely nauseous and dizzy. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that there was a layer of sand in front of him.

Yang Ling took a few deep breaths, gradually regained his senses, and his eyes gradually became clear. At this moment, Yang Ling found that he was hanging upside down on a branch of that giant tree.

Below Yang Ling's head was the stone platform where a mysterious corpse was placed.

Yang Ling took a closer look, and couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that there was not only one corpse lying on the stone platform, but a young female corpse lying beside the corpse he saw. The corpse was covered with white gauze. Her eyes were closed, her face was serene, she looked quite handsome, and there was no sign of corruption on her body at all. If you didn't look carefully, you would think she was sleeping.And the male corpse lying on the side, wearing a bronze mask with a fox face, covered with tight armor, with his hands on his chest, holding a purple gold box in his hand.

Yang Ling glanced at the armored corpse several times, and always felt that there was a place that made him feel uncomfortable. After looking carefully, he found that the eyes of the corpse inside were opened through the eye holes of the bronze mask. Only blue eyeballs are staring at him coldly.

That look really made one's hair stand on end, Yang Ling also stared straight at him, not knowing how to react for a while, Yang Ling was hanging here like a sausage, there was no way to run away, he could only pray while Do your best to break free.

But after hanging for 15 minutes, the armored corpse didn't move at all, not even moving its eyeballs. Yang Ling couldn't help wondering if it was his own illusion.

But with those weird eyes staring at him like this, even a god would feel uncomfortable.Yang Ling didn't want to look at him, he wanted to find a way to get on with it quickly, his head was always hanging upside down like this, and his brain was almost congested.

Yang Ling raised his head with all the strength in his body, and found that his body was miserable, almost all of which were bruised, and his feet were entangled by a vine. When he turned his head and looked again, he couldn't help but gasped. The place is full of all kinds of corpses, and you can't see the end. That is definitely not a scene that can be formed by dozens or hundreds of corpses. Yang Ling estimates that there will always be tens of thousands of corpses. These corpses are swaying in the wind. It looks like a wind chime made of many bones. It feels very uncomfortable.
Yang Ling took a closer look, and found that there were people and animals inside, most of them were completely dried out, and a few were very rotten, and there was a foul smell in the air from time to time.And large and small corpses huddled together like flies and gnawed on these corpses.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be thankful that he specially got some oil bottle Zhang Qiling's blood from Rambo and smeared it on his body, and it seemed to really work.

Although it is a bit immoral to do so, it is better to be unethical than to lack arms and legs.

At this moment, Yang Ling remembered that Fatty was caught by the ghost-handed vine just like himself, so he couldn't help worrying about him, but when he looked outside, it was full of vines, so he couldn't see anything.

Yang Ling fumbled around his body, only found a digital camera, and there was nothing useful for it. He was annoyed when suddenly the vines on his feet loosened, and Yang Ling sank, almost thinking he was about to fall. He hurriedly lowered his hands to protect his head, but he didn't expect it to loosen for a moment, and then stopped again.

Yang Ling opened his eyes and found that his face was almost touching that of the female corpse, and his mouth would meet with his mouth a little further down. Yang Ling was so frightened that he quickly shrunk his mouth and neck as much as possible.

At this moment, Yang Ling glanced at her, and suddenly saw a small saber on the waist of the armored corpse beside her. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and said in his heart: "My fairy, I'm forced by the situation. I asked your friend to borrow a knife. Don't you mind?"

Thinking in his heart, Yang Ling twisted his waist and stretched out his hand towards the saber as hard as he could. After swinging it two or three times, he suddenly exerted strength, grabbed the handle of the saber, and pulled it hard. He didn't expect the saber to be so tight. When he pulled it out, he ripped off the armored corpse's belt instead.

Yang Ling saw it, it's too bad, why did he tore off the waistband of his trousers, so he still didn't turn against him!

Hurrying to clamp the scabbard with his legs, he pulled it out hard, and the knife came out. With a flash of cold light on the edge of the knife, Yang Ling knew it was a good knife. The vine was cut off with just one blow.

At that time, Yang Ling was only thinking about cutting off the vine, but he didn't think about what was underneath. When the vine was broken and Yang Ling fell, it was too late to regret it. It took only a fraction of a second, and Yang Ling was already lying there. There is a female corpse.

To be honest, fortunately, Yang Ling held back his strength the moment he hit the ground, and didn't really press down, otherwise the corpse would definitely have been pressed out by him.

But the inertia was too great, and it was impossible for Yang Ling to keep a distance from the female corpse. His face was pressed against hers. For a while, Yang Ling felt icy cold, so cold that his hairs stood on end.

Yang Ling was dumbfounded at the time, wondering if there would be a tongue sticking out of her mouth and inserting it directly into my throat, sucking out all my internal organs and six lungs. Ghost, he looks pretty good, if he was a male ghost, he would be disgusting to death.

But after staying there for a while, there was no tongue sticking out. Yang Ling thought that he was lucky at last. He met a reasonable master, so he slowly raised his head, trying to slip away, but he raised his head halfway. Suddenly, there was a gust of fragrant wind. Yang Ling's two arms suddenly fell on his shoulders, and Yang Ling froze for a moment, his whole body froze with fright.