Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

The space behind the wall was so dark that one could not see one's hand. Zhang Qiling pressed the switch of the flashlight for a long time, but the only response he got was the crackling sound of electricity. He couldn't help but rub it, and suddenly felt a tooth mark on the front of the flashlight. He really didn't know when the forbidden woman had bitten it...

Zhang Qiling used a small and ineffective flashlight to illuminate the wall while holding a knife in his right hand to chisel the wall.

The tip of the knife quickly pierced into it, and he pushed down, trying to pry the wall open. Perhaps due to the years of wear and tear, the wall skin was falling off very quickly, but the larger the area he chiseled, the stronger the wall core inside was.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to dig... Even though Zhang Qiling was very strong, he couldn't withstand the non-stop digging.

Zhang Qiling finally stopped. The black gold ancient sword that was treated so roughly was still cold, without any cracks or scratches. He sheathed the sword and leaned against the wall to calm his chaotic thoughts. The soundproofing here was so good that he could only hear his own breathing...

As he relaxed, the accumulated fatigue suddenly overwhelmed him. Zhang Qiling slowly felt the severe soreness in his shoulders and arms. Even after the ancient black gold sword was sheathed to rest, it could not bear the weight of such high-frequency movement and emitted a weak humming sound, as if expressing the physical fatigue on behalf of its owner.

But Zhang Qiling opened his eyes after less than a minute of rest. The rigid training he had received since childhood had created an alarm bell in his body, which was constantly knocking on him, trying to make him strive forward again.

So he really didn't care about his own condition, propped himself up, and raised the flashlight that was not working very well but was flickering like a blink of an eye, to illuminate the wall that he had just chiseled open.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his finger and carefully followed the lines he had just split, inch by inch. The touch of his fingertips was a bit powdery, and he couldn't help but twist it. Unfortunately, in this dim environment, he couldn't see what was in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of burning, and his fingertips were burned. At the same time, the wall he had just touched instantly began to emit a layer of enchanting red flames, which quickly ignited the surroundings and illuminated the entire space.

Zhang Qiling's deep eyes, filled with such brilliant flames, were very beautiful.

But he understood that there was white phosphorus in the interlayer of the wall, which was a fatal trap set to prevent the invasion of tomb robbers. If he did not chisel the wall, he would be trapped to death, and if he chiseled it, he would be burned to death. Both choices proved that he had no way to escape.

This kind of low-level mistake was probably because Zhang Qiling was really overwhelmed. Emotions and memories are indeed the things that most affect a person's sanity.

Zhang Qiling stepped back, trying to avoid the licking of the flames. He couldn't help but wonder, what happened to Wu Yu and Fatty, and what about Zhang Qiling and Xia? All he cared about was their safety.

Can't die yet... they're still waiting for me to come home.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling had been soaked in the rain outside, so the moisture on his body could hold out for a while. He desperately raised his knife to peel away the sea of ​​fire, looking for a way out. The blade was heated, as if it had been reforged, and was emitting a scarlet glow. His fingers were inevitably wrinkled by the heat, and even his hair was singed. Several parts of his clothes that were not wet were gradually being dried...

There is no way out, no way to survive...

Maybe I'm really going to die this time.

It’s a pity that I haven’t seen them for the last time.

Zhang Qiling was hidden in the fire of the huge waves, and seemed to have a bitter smile in the haze.

But memories flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope. There was the way Wu Mi smiled, so bright... and the way Wu Mi cried, like a puppy drenched by the rain. At the same time, he saw the chicken underwear that Fatty had carefully prepared for him. Now, Zhang Qiling was still a little bit thinking about every warm family meal that Fatty had prepared.

But the next moment, the person in front of him changed again.

He has turned into the Black Blind Man who values ​​money more than his life but would never harm his brothers. He was talking and laughing with his arm around a figure. The contours of the two people were clear, but their faces were hazy, like the morning dew on a tombstone after death.

They were standing in front of him, and Zhang Qiling suddenly stretched out his hand, thinking that it was himself.

But the person who was caught by Hei Xia Zi was the only one who looked at Zhang Qiling as if he had sensed something.

The man's face gradually became clear. He had the same face as himself, but he tilted his head slightly, revealing a clear knife wound on his neck.

He was the fragile and gentle Zhang Qiling who had no intention of blaming himself after being hurt by himself...

Zhang Qiling was choking and coughing, his eyes were badly smoked and he could only blink to relieve the pain. The thick smoke felt uncomfortable when it was inhaled into his lungs. This revolving lantern before his death probably made him feel satisfied at the moment of death. Although he did not see it with his own eyes, having these friends in this life was enough for him.

He was in so much pain that he fell into the sea of ​​fire, allowing the scorching heat from all directions to corrode him, but the wall in front of him was suddenly lifted up by manpower.

Zhang Qiling was lying on the ground, using his knife to prop himself up. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the person outside the circle of fire. At first glance, he thought it was the Zhang Qiling he saw for the last time in the revolving lantern.

However, this should be the long-haired version of Zhang Qiling.

The other party manually lifted up his thick hair, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes. He opened his bright red lips and smiled strangely. This smile was exactly the same as the illusion he saw when he was controlled by the bronze bell at the bottom of the tomb in Changbai Mountain.

Zhang Qiling's hands were still supporting the bottom of the wall, and he threw the entire wall vertically upward from the bottom. Without any effort, he pushed the entire wall into the dome.

Just with your hands.

"Qi..." Zhang Qiling's voice was hoarse due to the thick smoke, and one could only vaguely hear that it was a two-tone byte.

But the person in front of him seemed to be torn into pieces of paper, blown away by an unknown wind. So Zhang Qiling was greeted by Wu Yu's cry from far away, "Brother! Are you okay?!"

The fat man was also running. He helped Zhang Qiling up, quickly unscrewed the water bottle, and poured all the water on him.

The man's words and the cold water warmed Zhang Qiling's heart.

Zhang Qiling felt his torn flesh seemed to have stopped hurting due to the psychological excitement. He collapsed into the arms of Wu Mi and the fat man and was obediently carried out by them.

During the movement, he was reluctant to close his eyes. After looking around and finding that Zhang Qiling was really not there, he just thought that he was hallucinating because of his excessive persistence.

He did not look around anymore, but turned around and stared at Wu Yu and the fat man. He was so close to the boundary between life and death, he was really afraid that if he missed a glance, he might not see them again in this lifetime.

However, Zhang Qiling only took a glance to find that something was wrong with the two of them. The fat man, who was usually the most willing to exert force, was now swinging his right hand, and Wu Yu's face was covered with bloody cuts.

Zhang Qiling was reluctant to let them move him, so he took Wu Yu and Fatty's hands, his eyes burning, "Put me down."

"Brother...be obedient. I will take you out right away. We will never come here again." Wu Xiu's body fell down easily when the wind blew. Now his body was covered with wounds, but he still held on to Zhang Qiling's arm and refused to let go.

The fat man waved his right hand. If it weren't for the purple bruises on his wrist and the protruding bones that were about to burst the skin, people who didn't know would have thought he was saying hello. "Little brother, listen to Tian Zhen. It's dangerous here... Tian Zhen and I will take you out first."

"Qi Ling..." Zhang Qiling couldn't help but look back at the 'oven room' that had trapped him just now. He wanted to remind Fatty and Wu Yu of what he had seen.

However, he found that this kind of meeting with relatives before death could easily be his own imagination. If it was false, telling it out would make Wu Yu and Fatty sad.

So Zhang Qiling tried hard to restore the movement of his body with large areas of skin stuck together, so that Wu Yu and the fat man would have to use less energy.

"He is not here..." Zhang Qiling said. In fact, even if he didn't say it, Wu Yu and Fatty had already given up the dangerous idea of ​​exploring the tomb.

But those eyes,

But she was so beautiful that Zhang Qiling couldn't forget her.

Zhang Qiling curled up in the quilt with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep. He was thinking about whether he should tell Hei Xia Zi about the abnormality of his body, but then he felt that this kind of perspective replacement, the ability to spy on other people's lives at will, was too absurd. Even if he really told it now, Hei Xia Zi might not believe it too much.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling really felt that he was crazy. In this gentle and happy environment, he actually saw Yan Guangxian again!

Although he now occupied Zhang Qiling's perspective and knew that Yan Guangxian would not really die, he was still shocked by the other party's resurrection.

Yan Guangxian's robe was stained red with his own blood, and was stained with dirt. His wildly long hair was flying around, but not a single strand was burned. He had bright red lips as if he had eaten meat and drunk blood, and a mouthful of white teeth.

Compared with the snow-white clothes that Yan Guangshan usually wears, he now looks more like a devil who has gone mad. However, such a ferocious man was so kind as to help Zhang Qiling who was in the sea of ​​fire.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling probably really had hallucinations before he died, or it could be that the shared memory hub of the transaction was activated at this time, and the danger caused Zhang Qiling to "unilaterally" occupy the young man's field of vision, so the young man did not see the situation on Zhang Qiling's side.

But Zhang Qiling could also clearly feel that his spirit had been improved in the past few days. When the perspectives were normally exchanged, both parties could see what the other saw, but Zhang Qiling was now suppressing the young man's perspective bridge.

In simple terms, he seemed to have mastered a way to block the young man from looking into his memory? That was his absolute will now, compared to Zhang Qiling who had just had the intention to die for a short moment.

Obviously, he had the upper hand here, so Zhang Qiling seemed to have figured out how to block the opponent's ability.

However, none of this matters. After all, as long as Zhang Qiling calms down, that's all.

After Zhang Qiling felt that the other party was safe, his perspective slowly returned to the soft bed in the Yan family's villa.

Wu Yu climbed the stairs along the same route and explained the current situation in a daze, "Brother, I believe in Qi Ling. He is very powerful, just like you. I have already used Xiaohua to track the cell phone signal of Black Glasses... We will find him soon. Your current injury is serious. If the wall hadn't suddenly opened, Fatty and I would never have been able to rush in to save you."

"Yes, Tian Zhen has made all the preparations. We will definitely find Brother Qi Ling this time. But brother, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that my pack of detonators was soaked by the rain, and the ones I set off were duds, and the explosion was not strong.

But luckily, we were protected this time, and I only shouted "Open the sesame wall!" The wall seemed to understand human words, it opened so awesomely! Tian Zhen said that my mouth was like a blessing, hahahaha... If you were not lying in the fire, I would definitely drag you to witness this scene with your own eyes! "The fat man apologized embarrassedly, and then the topic went off track.

Zhang Qiling nodded when he heard this.

"Next time...see it with your own eyes."

Once there is a next time, there will be many, many next times. Zhang Qiling only hopes that he can always watch Wu Mi and Fatty being so happy.

“But, little brother, you don’t know, after you said brother Qi Ling’s name, you kept muttering something…” The fat man didn’t know whether his wrist bone hurt again or he simply forgot, and he lost the last syllable for a while.

Wu Yu had a better memory, and when he saw that the fat man had forgotten the second half of the sentence, he immediately continued, "Brother, you are talking about that person having beautiful eyes."

"Yes, yes, yes! You must be naive and have a good memory. You were not in your right mind at that time, and you kept talking about beautiful eyes. I thought you could meet a beautiful lady down there!

When I heard that, I thought you were in love for the first time, and you fell in love with someone at first sight, and you wanted to have a touching love affair...! But when I looked over there, wow, there was no one around you, you were all alone, and you were smoked like a piece of bacon!" The fat man smiled, as if he was not affected by the pain at all.

But the cold sweat on his forehead proved that the pain had not eased at all. What he said was simply because he didn't want to make Wu Yu and the little brother worry.