Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Yan Guangxian quietly poked his head out and quickly retracted it. He discovered that the barrier of 匚 was broken. He did not expect that these three people rushed in, but he could not guess why they came.

Maybe they did it to dig for gold, but there is no gold or silver treasure underneath. If someone really came here to explore and make money, they would at most take the incense burner from the ancestral hall. After all, the incense burner, which has been scented by incense for many years, is made of pure gold inside. Anyone who knows the value of things will know at a glance that it is the most expensive thing in the hall.

Yan Guangxian leaned against the wall, touching his chin as if thinking. Although the backpacks of these three people were bulging, they did not bring anything from the village.

So when Yan Guangshan met them at the stairs, he secretly smacked his lips, wanting to test what they wanted. However, there were other reasons for his curiosity, such as he had just been killed by Yan Bucun, and now he was very upset and urgently needed interesting toys to comfort him.

As Yan Guangxian was thinking about it, these people came to his door, which made him very happy. But they died just like that, which made him feel a little regretful.

Yan Guangshan has learned many ways to torture people in recent years. Rather than the decisive blow of a wild beast to kill it, he prefers to see the prey think it has escaped but be eaten again.

Eyes filled with fear and tears are the most beautiful.

As for the three people losing their memories, it was probably because of the incense that Yan Guangshan lit. It was not just something that affected Zhang Qiling. Maybe his Black Blind was a little resistant to drugs, or Yan Xiaonan fed him something, so it didn't work. If it were an ordinary person, the toxin would naturally penetrate more severely.

As for Zhang Qiling in the team, Yan Guangshan thought he was a more interesting prey. However, he did not mistake him for Zhang Qiling. Their Yan family had the ability to identify true gods.

At the same time, Zhang Qiling took a step back. He seemed to have seen something, which caused Yan Bucun's two fingers to relax and drop to his side. The blood in his palms showed no sign of flowing out, probably because his blood was being locked back into his body by dense red lines.

Hei Xia Zi was already unhappy when he saw their interaction, but he couldn't stop them.

"What's wrong? Qi?!" Hei Xia Zi asked. He was quick to support Zhang Qiling, whose eyes had lost focus.

Yan Bucun was in such a state, but he still had time to snatch Zhang Qiling's other arm from Hei Xiazi. "Brother Qiling? Did something happen? Or...did you remember something?"

If Hei Xia Zi asked sincerely, then Yan Bu Cun's words would have a certain deeper meaning. Hei Xia Zi glanced at Yan Bu Cun.

Hei Xiazi's jaw was tense because he was concerned about Zhang Qiling's situation, and the look he gave him seemed to be saying to Yan Bucun, what do you think Zhang Qiling should remember, or...

What do you want him to be reminded of?

Zhang Qiling looked at the groups of human figurines rushing towards him and couldn't help but take a half step back, but his back was supported by Hei Xiazi's hand. The warm palm made him realize that he was still in a safe villa, and what he saw was just that man's perspective.

Thinking that the virtual scene in front of him would not harm himself, Zhang Qiling did not feel at ease. Just because he was fine, it did not mean that Zhang Qiling, who was playing a life-and-death game with him, was also safe.

So Zhang Qiling ignored the concern of Hei Xia Zi and Yan Bu Cun around him, and only communicated with Zhang Qiling, with whom he had established an inexplicable connection.

To be honest, Zhang Qiling was betting that we were each other's eyes, betting that there were things that both of us could not do independently.

I will direct and you will execute.

"Retreat!!!" Zhang Qiling knew that the other party might be able to hear what he was doing, or receive his voice, so he spoke immediately in an eager attempt.

Fortunately, even though Zhang Qiling's perspective changed, he was able to use his body's instinctive reaction immediately after receiving the command, and stepped backwards at an extremely fast speed, thus just avoiding the countless tentacles that were about to attack next time. However, Zhang Qiling's retreat also forced Wu Yu and the fat man to make way for him.

The three of them had just leaned their backs against each other in tacit understanding, but now Wu Di and the fat man were a little confused about what the young man was doing.

So, Wu Yu anxiously grabbed Zhang Qiling's ragged sleeves with his hands. He thought that the other party was afraid of the enemy, or that in the current situation, even Zhang Qiling, who had always shown such powerful strength in his life, could not be controlled... ?

Wu Yu asked, "Brother? What's wrong?! Is it that the human terracotta warriors in front of us can't be dealt with? Otherwise, let's run!"

The young man naturally couldn't see it because he changed his perspective, but Zhang Qiling saw it clearly.

At this time, Wu Yu held a handgun in his left hand, and the gun in his other hand was hidden at his waist. The hand that grabbed Zhang Qiling was covered with fine marks. The fat man next to him also stepped forward and said, "Yeah! Brother, let's not fight a protracted war with them! If you don't have enough physical strength, Tian Zhen and I can just drag you away! I don't believe that we can't find the exit after chasing rats to dig holes for a long time!!"

The glimmer of light in each other's hands allowed Zhang Qiling to see Wu Mi and the fat man clearly in the replaced perspective. They were holding on, and their faces were covered with traces of new and old blood from a long battle.

Zhang Qiling suppressed his expression of concern for the unusual movement, because he realized that all the reactions he expressed were still trapped in this clean villa. His body was bound here, but the eyes of his soul were dancing with Zhang Qiling who was in danger.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling chose to solve the other party's situation first. He firmly believed that he had plenty of time, and he would definitely have time. By then, he would understand the truth of everything he encountered and saw. After multiple confirmations, he would present it to Wu Yu and the fat man. There was no rush at all.

Zhang Qiling used all his senses to feel everything that could be used in the environment the young man was in.

"The things on his body!" In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Qiling found the optimal solution to deal with the terracotta warriors.

But as Zhang Qiling said this, the young man seemed to be overloaded with transmission speed and did not react for two seconds. It seemed that the young man was also seeing through what was happening on Zhang Qiling's side. What he saw and felt was a sea of ​​inhuman white in the bright villa, and the presence of a stranger besides Hei Xia Zi.

It was calm, peaceful, and I could hear the chirping of birds outside the window. It was completely different from the absolute danger I was in now. I was wrapped in warmth by the two of them, so strong that I could clearly sense it from the scene before my eyes without experiencing it myself.

Such a quiet and majestic peace,

And treat each other so sincerely,

Love.

"Zhang Qiling! Lower your head!!!" However, the next second, Zhang Qiling's voice was like a bullet breaking through the air, extremely short, and instantly brought back the young man's curiosity to observe again.

"Brother! That terracotta warrior is about to bite my head!" Seeing that Zhang Qiling hadn't reacted yet, the fat man looked back urgently. The terracotta warrior looked like it wanted to eat people. Although its body moved slowly, its tentacles that were ready to grab people were fast!

The fat man could only look at Wu Yu in tacit understanding, "Tian Nai, it's not a good idea for you to be in a daze like this! I still have a few unused detonators in my bag, let's throw them out and blow the hell out of him, and then you can just carry the little brother and run away!"

The fat man was also very mobile. He threw a few detonators over there. Before the explosion sounded, he and Wu Yu held the dazed Zhang Qiling by the hands, grabbed the young man by the armpits and ran wildly.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling, who was being pulled, trusted Wu Mi and the fat man very much. He allowed himself to wander aimlessly and walked with them, continuing to run into the intricate corridor.

At this time, the detonator began to explode. At that moment, a huge explosion sounded behind them. The tunnel could not bear such a powerful attack. The rubble began to fall from the top of the head and hit the ground. It turned flat for several times before stopping. At the same time, the terracotta warriors behind them wailed in pain at a very loud volume. Their broken limbs flew all over the tunnel, but the next moment, they continued to crawl forward, dragging their bodies that were blown into pieces.

While Zhang Qiling was running, he finally listened to Zhang Qiling's words and began to look down to find the things on his body. This reminded him of what the old man said in Changbai Mountain, "This is something that can save your life."

He couldn't help but put his hand into his collar. The round touch of his hand told him that the red jade bead necklace on his neck was still in great condition.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling could clearly see through the young man's lowered gaze that the red jade bead on his chest under his ragged collar, which was constantly close to his heart, was inexplicably emitting a scarlet light that seemed dangerous.

"Throw it to it!" Zhang Qiling completely confirmed that the amplifier was indeed on the young man.

Otherwise, why did Wu Di and Fatty both use detonators, but that group of terracotta warriors only took advantage of the young man!

The encrypted conversation between the two of them puzzled Heixiazi and Yan Bucun. Yan Bucun wanted to interrupt several times, but Heixiazi shook his head to signal him not to speak.

Zhang Qiling pulled off the rope around his neck, and Hong Yuzhu couldn't help but hit the top of the fat man's head on his right, which startled the fat man. He couldn't believe that Zhang Qiling could still hit him at this time. Even when he asked questions, his voice was trembling and he had no confidence:

"No...Brother, it's already this late, are you thinking that I'm not fast enough, you're beating me like a production team's donkey?!"

Before the fat man could see clearly what Zhang Qiling was using to hit him, he saw the other party throw the object in his hand backwards with force. The object glowed red and drew a perfect parabola in the dark, endless corridor.

"No, brother, what are you doing? What is that thing?!" Wu Yu widened his eyes slightly, and the hair on his forehead was blown back by the wind when he ran. No matter how shocked he was in his heart, his instinct for survival did not stop him.

The red jade bead, with the rope, hit a terracotta warrior that was hiding in the pile of terracotta warriors and had luckily escaped the detonator bombing. There was a not-so-beautiful tentacle flower on its chest, and it was still oozing a sticky liquid, like a hungry monster.

It used its tentacles as flexible tongues, rolled up the red jade bead and swallowed it whole. When it swallowed it with a gulp, all the terracotta warriors seemed to be sharing a stomach to digest food. They finally stopped, as if the pause button was pressed. Some of the terracotta warriors were even struggling to use the tentacles on their heads to try to snatch the red jade bead that had just entered the mouth of the chest flower terracotta warrior. However, it was completely deprived of its consciousness of movement just an inch away.

This rare meal or energy is enough for them to react for a while.

But Wu Mi and the fat man did not stop. They were gasping for breath, their throats filled with the smell of blood. Every time they took a breath, it seemed as if they were going to vomit out the braised pork they had just eaten.

When Zhang Qiling wanted to ask about the other party's situation again, he saw his vision blur for a moment. The environment he was in was still the familiar corridor, and beside him were still the fat man and Wu Yu who escaped together.

"Beads." Zhang Qiling replied, "He gave them to me in the antique shop."

It was like a dream, Zhang Qiling thought.

This time, the two guys took advantage of this strange commonality and, without anyone knowing, reached an extremely perfect cooperation, just by themselves.

Just when the young man thought that the communication had been unilaterally cut off, Zhang Qiling's clear voice sounded again, "Energy, reaction, violent...eyes!"

Zhang Qiling's words were separated by short intervals, like an autistic child who was unable to connect cause and effect and only picked out a few important points. However, the young man knew how powerful his intellect was to explain such things.

"Eyes?" Zhang Qiling stopped running and stayed where he was. Wu Mi and the fat man had no way to pull him anymore. They both had lost all their strength. Their muscles were still twitching, causing them to gasp for breath. They fell to the ground together, quietly welcoming death together.

Zhang Qiling looked at the figurine in the center that was swallowing the red jade bead. Its tentacles gradually gathered into a ball, and finally turned into an eyeball with a scarlet iris...