Tomb Raider Live: Take the Stars to Touch the Gold

Yang Ling turned around and shot it, smashing it to pieces.But at the same time, another bigger one immediately bit his thigh, Yang Ling gritted his teeth, took a gun and smashed it down, but it immediately grabbed the branch and wanted to jump up, Yang Ling fought back One shot, smash it too.

But the third and fourth jumped up again immediately.

Seeing that he was only a few steps away from the exit, Yang Ling thought to himself, "Bite me, anyway, you won't be able to kill me in a short time. You guys look good on me when I get on the ground, so I want to keep climbing."

At this moment, Yang Ling's hand holding the branch suddenly felt a sharp pain. Yang Ling turned his head and saw a bloody face protruding from behind the tree trunk. Two eyeballs that were about to burst out were staring straight at he.

The face was bloody and bloody, and it was unknown whether the skin had melted and exposed the muscles inside, or the blood had seeped out of his body and covered his face.

In an instant, Yang Ling felt that this face was very familiar. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be Sun Mingjun. He was horrified: a good person turned out to be like this.

A piece of skin on the left side of his head was peeled off by the bullet, and the bones were visible, but the brain inside was not injured. Seeing that although his injury was severe, Yang Ling couldn't help being overjoyed, so he hurriedly said, "Go up, maybe you can still go up." Help!"

But he didn't move at all. Yang Ling looked at him with resentment, as if he was unwilling to leave him behind. Yang Ling was shocked, but his hand was already held by his, and the terrifying blood on his body The red color has quickly spread to Yang Ling's hands. Yang Ling felt a burning itching on his hands, and shouted in his heart, "It's over!"

Sun Mingjun made an indistinct sound, and suddenly pulled Yang Ling down. Thinking of Sun Mingjun's miserable state of melting skin all over his body, Yang Ling couldn't help being frantic, and threw his hand away violently, but he grabbed Yang Ling's foot again. , opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted Yang Ling to be buried with him.

Yang Ling hurriedly yelled: "Sun Mingjun, just let me go, this is life, if you still want to live, come with me, maybe it can be cured, otherwise it's useless if you drag me to be buried with you! "

Hearing this, he didn't know what stimulated him, and rushed forward like crazy, his eyes were full of fierce light, as if he had completely lost his mind.Suddenly he grabbed Yang Ling's neck, trying to strangle Yang Ling to death.

When Yang Ling saw that it was either you or me, he suddenly became murderous, kicked him hard, and pulled the trigger while his hand was loosening, pressing it against his chest. The bullets were all ground flat. The pistol bullet was so powerful that it spattered him with blood. His hands scratched around in the air, but he couldn't catch anything, and fell heavily into the pile of corpses.

At this time, Yang Ling's hand that was held by him was completely numb. He couldn't feel whether his hand was still holding the branch, so he felt his body falling straight down, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand. Grabbing the ghost hand vine on the side, but there was Tianxin rock powder in that hand, the vine shrank in all of a sudden, Yang Ling cursed secretly, and the whole person slipped down and hit a big branch.

The branches were covered with corpses, and when he bumped into them, they fell a lot. Yang Ling barely had the strength to clamp them with his legs, stopped and continued to slide, but a large group of corpses surrounded him again.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smiled wryly, thinking that now he had so many ways to die, he could choose to die from a fall, be bitten to death by insects, or be poisoned to death, God is so kind to me.

Just when he was depressed, suddenly the fat man climbed up from below and kicked away a few corpses. It turned out that this kid was slower than Yang Ling. When he saw Yang Ling, he cursed: "You fucking want to lie here, Look at the bites on my buttocks are full of holes!"

Said that the fat man was coming to help Yang Ling, Yang Ling hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch me, I've been poisoned, you go first, I'm hopeless!"

Without further ado, the fat man picked up Yang Ling on his back: "Take a mirror and look at it. Your fucking complexion is better than mine. It's almost ruddy and shiny. How could you be poisoned?"

Yang Ling was surprised, and looked down, only to see red rashes all over his hands, which looked as if he had been bitten by thousands of mosquitoes.But the redness stopped when it reached the shoulders, and now it is slowly fading away. I can't help but wonder why the poison is useless to me.

The fat man carried Yang Ling on his back, gritted his teeth and climbed up. Yang Ling was behind him and became his meat shield. I thought you were kind, you fucking wanted to use me as a shield?"

The fat man cursed: "What are you talking about? If you are not convinced, you come to carry me. Didn't you see that my ass is no longer fleshy?"

Yang Ling didn't want to mess with him, the Hydra cypress was full of corpses near the trunk, very densely packed, fat people would bump into a pile of bones from time to time, fortunately those corpses also had the same trouble, too many things They couldn't tell the difference, and many of them jumped on the mummy that was knocked around and bit them.

When the fat man saw it, he thought it was a good idea, so he asked Yang Ling to bump into those corpses, and give him a push if he could, to make them move.

Although Yang Ling was absolutely unwilling, there was nothing he could do. His life was at stake.

Along the way, Yang Ling kicked one when he saw one, and all of a sudden the place they passed was full of corpses spinning around. This bug's IQ couldn't be compared with others, so he saw them messing around, and didn't know they were chasing them. , It's better to bite those spinning corpses, actually stopped there and started spinning in circles, the fat man took the opportunity to speed up, and suddenly opened the distance, the two of them could finally take a breath.

After the exercise just now, Yang Ling's hands and feet have basically regained consciousness. Yang Ling thought to himself, the feeling he felt when he was poisoned was the same as the feeling when Grandpa Wu Xie was poisoned as described in the notes of the tomb robbers. In the end, Grandpa Wu Xie did not die. Could it be because of this? , I have immunity in my body?
After thinking about it, Yang Ling couldn't figure it out. Seeing that his hands and feet could move, Yang Ling asked the fat man to put him down. Seeing that the fat man was sweating and panting heavily, he said to himself that I would vomit blood on your back when I was on the stone platform. It's even now.

At this time, Yang Ling suddenly saw a person sitting on a branch behind the fat man, beckoning to him.

Yang Ling shivered and rubbed his eyes quickly, but the man was gone.

Yang Ling thought he was hiding behind the tree, so he quickly poked his head over to look, but the fat man yelled, "Stop dawdling, let's go!"

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Ling grabbed him: "Go left, go left, I just saw someone waving at me."

He sighed, and followed Yang Ling to crawl there. There was no one there, only a tree hole that could barely accommodate a person. It was dark inside, and he didn't know what was there.