Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xiazi really couldn't understand why Zhang Qiling, who always had nothing in his eyes, could give such praise to a monster. Could he be brainwashed? With such thoughts in mind, he wanted to turn his head back, but a familiar force pulled up the back of his down jacket.

With his back on the ground, the inertia of falling backwards made Hei Xia Zi subconsciously swing his fist. It was probably due to post-traumatic stress syndrome. He still believed that he was facing Yan Bu Cun who could throw him away in one fell swoop.

Therefore, when Hei Xia Zi saw Zhang Qiling, he obviously retracted his strength, which instantly gave Zhang Qiling the opportunity to pick him up and move forward again.

"Dumb, I'm not disabled, I can walk by myself!" Hei Xia Zi's heels were forced to sink into the snow, leaving two clear long drag marks.

But Zhang Qiling didn't seem to worry at all that his forcible pulling of the black bear would destroy the layer of snow that the monster had just laid with its tail with great difficulty.

Hei Xia Zi's cry did not elicit a response from Zhang Qiling, but this mute man, whose palms were covered with broken blisters, was pulling himself forward with unquestionable strength from beginning to end, as if he was afraid that the person in his hands would run away.

Thinking of this, the vision was indeed as Hei Xia Zi had guessed. Countless red lines suddenly sprang out from the rift valley more than 20 meters away from them. They seemed to have life, swaying and dancing together in the wind of Changbai Mountain.

And then like a spindle, they overlapped each other densely, and finally, a covering net appeared in front of the black bear.

Like a tide,

Its length pierces through heaven and earth, its width sweeps across thousands of troops.

The size is suffocating.

Hei Xia Zi took a deep breath of cold air, which suddenly made his throat feel cold. In the reflection of his sunglasses, he could clearly see that the net that was big enough to cover half the world was twisting into a rope like snakes entwined together.

"Dumb...you're not going to join forces with it to kill me and silence me, are you?" Hei Xia Zi swallowed the fishy smell in his throat and asked an impossible question.

Zhang Qiling finally heard his words and stopped. He turned his head to the direction where Hei Xiazi was looking in astonishment, but his black and white eyes were still empty, with only the new and old snow accumulated by the endless Changbai Mountains.

Zhang Qiling said calmly, "It."

But Hei Xia Zi was sure that he was asking himself.

The moment Zhang Qiling finished speaking, the huge red rope had already taken the lead in attacking the black bear. Its huge size did not affect its flexibility.

The long red rope, like a snake that has chosen its prey and leaped forward, smashed its head directly to the ground.

Hei Xiazi quickly spread his legs apart!!!

After he no longer felt the pain, Hei Xia Zi slowly opened his eyes. Although the snow flew onto his face again, he felt that this was nothing big compared to what happened before.

The black bear looked at the rope under his crotch and quickly retracted it, and began to clean up the grooves he had just made. The way he was obsessed with plowing the land showed that he didn't intend to pay any more attention to himself, and what he had just done was just a warning.

Hei Xia Zi, who escaped from the crisis, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Qiling with some gratitude. Thanks to Zhang Qiling's step, his happiness for the rest of his life was finally preserved.

But Zhang Qiling was staring at the strange depression that suddenly appeared on the ground. His ears told him that there was only the lonely sound of wind on the top of the mountain and nothing else.

But his eyes told him that here, right here, between the black bear's legs, an unknown creature attacked the black bear without him being able to see...

Hei Xia Zi shook his right hand and met Zhang Qiling's gaze, and found that the confusion in the other's eyes was too obvious.

"You can't see it?" Black Bear gestured, and then asked in disbelief, "That pile of red thread twisted into a rope, can't you see it at all?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, "Yeah."

After getting the answer, Hei Xia Zi felt the other party's grip on his hat become stronger as he sensed the dangerous aura.

"But can you see the marks left by its attack?" Hei Xia Zi pointed to the dent that almost cost him the happiness of the rest of his life.

Zhang Qiling responded faster than before, "Yeah."

His slow answer almost made Hei Xia Zi, who had just escaped from danger, laugh out loud. It was unclear whether he was amused by the naivety of the person in front of him, or was grateful for having survived the disaster.

"Let me describe it to you. It's a bunch of red lines. When tangled together, they become a long rope. You can see the strength of it." Hei Xiazi felt it was really awkward for him to explain while sitting on the ground, so he stood up, pushed Zhang Qiling and continued walking forward.

Hei Xia Zi explained, "I saw them on the Yan family's territory."

But Zhang Qiling suddenly remembered something and said, "I have seen it."

"Where? Where have you seen him? Why can't you see him now?" Hei Xia Zi asked too many questions, leaving Zhang Qiling with no idea which one to answer first.

Zhang Qiling touched his empty chest. The red jade bead given by the old man had been handed over to Zhang Qiling along with his clothes. "Laoai Village, bead."

I remember clearly the red line that covered the village like a protective shield.

"Who gave it to you?" Hei Xia Zi had some guesses in his mind. There might be three suitable people who could possess such a thing, and they were probably all members of the Yan family.

However, Zhang Qiling didn't know the name of the old man who was in charge of the antique shop, so he pointed at his left eye with his white finger and said, "Unknown, blind."

Then, Zhang Qiling's expression suddenly became serious. Almost within two seconds, he grabbed Heixiazi's arm and rushed into a shelter on the mountain. Then his messy footsteps reached Heixiazi's ears, and he slightly raised his head to observe.

It turned out to be the Chen family who had just arrived.

Yan Bugun's body was trembling underground. He bent down and put his forehead on Zhang Qiling's shoulder. Something strange yet familiar was returning to him, almost making his consciousness uncontrollably scattered. Countless forgotten memories crisscrossed, and his face became more and more rosy, even breaking through the disguised shyness.

Afterwards, even the strength he had to lean on Zhang Qiling's shoulder was taken away. Countless hidden red lines suddenly emerged, running through the entire underground tomb complex in a crisscross pattern. Zhang Qiling looked around in amazement and scooped up a handful of Yan Bu Cun that was sliding down a bit.

"Brother, why is he suddenly like this?" Wu Yu urgently put his hand close to Yan Bucun's forehead, which was burning hot. "Brother! He has a fever! Wait a minute, I have antipyretic medicine in my bag!!!"

Zhang Qiling looked at the person who had collapsed in his arms and Wu Mi who was hurriedly taking out medicine. He felt something anxious in his heart, making him feel uneasy. All these unexpected changes were telling him something.

The one who has always been rational,

Restrain your own desires,

It finally got out of control.

However, Zhang Qiling felt that this was definitely because the other party had taken back too many small souls at one time, but now, he couldn't just let a patient go like that.

So, Zhang Qiling softened his heart and slowly sat down, allowing Yan Bucun to lie down more comfortably. Then, he used his hand to lift the chin of the person in his arms a little bit upwards, but unfortunately the capsule could not be stuffed into the mouth of an unconscious person.

So, Wu Yu opened the capsule again and soaked a bottle cap of medicine. Although the efficacy of the medicine was reduced, at least it could be successfully poured into Yan Bucun's mouth this time.

Although Yan Bucun was unconscious when he swallowed, he could still feel the bitterness in his mouth. So, he rubbed his head against the fluff of Zhang Qiling's down jacket. He was eager to find something slightly sweet in the softness to neutralize the bitterness.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qiling's expression did not change at all. He seemed not to understand what Yan Buchun's dog-like behavior meant.

Xie Yuchen was exploring the surroundings. Seeing this scene, he didn't understand what was going on, so he turned his head back and kindly explained, "This child is young. It would be too bitter for him to eat ibuprofen soaked in water directly. Just find him something sweet later."

After hearing this, Zhang Qiling wanted to take out the chocolate, but suddenly remembered that this food purchased from abroad belonged to Zhang Qiling, not to the young man.

However, he wanted to do something that belonged to Zhang Qiling before being discovered by Wu Mi and Fatty.

But when Zhang Qiling was thinking about looking for an opportunity to feed them later, he found that the red lines in the air became more violent. They were like willow branches, swaying in the non-existent wind.

At the same time, the two red jade beads hanging on his chest also began to shine, but the red light was completely blocked by the little yellow chicken down jacket that Wu Yu had put on him tightly.

Finally, the loud crashing sound coming from outside almost reached the ears of Zhang Qiling who was still underground.

Yan Bucun's loss of control could have killed Hei Xia Zi and the little brother above...

With this suspicion, Zhang Qiling didn't know whether he should feed the chocolate in the bag or not. However, Yan Bucun, who was in a coma, had already eagerly put his lips close to his chin, but Zhang Qiling, who was lost in thought, was still unaware.

It was the fat man who took the brunt of the attack and used his left hand to block Yan Bucun, preventing Wu Yu's face from becoming as black as the bottom of a pot!

Wu Yu looked at Yan Guifu, the child who could lie comfortably in the arms of his brother and ask for a kiss from him, with resentment, and felt angry in his heart.

Without thinking, he asked a bunch of questions, "Brother, how did you know each other? Why have we never seen him in the village? As soon as he showed up, how could he take advantage of you so easily? How dare he do that?..."

Zhang Qiling pried open the fat man's hand that was protecting his chin, and then replied to Wu Yu.

"I picked it up, poor thing." Zhang Qiling's lying skills are comparable to Nanfu batteries, each one is stronger than the last.

Wu Yu's expression immediately softened because of the young man's words, and he made up a lot of things in his mind.

His family wouldn't have abandoned him... So the young man might have found him at the bottom of the ancestral hall. No, this kid has been guarding the village for his hateful family... No, this is not a reason for him to take advantage of the young man!

Wu Yu stretched out his hand, ready to snatch Yan Bucun from Zhang Qiling's arms, "Leave Yan Guifu to me! Brother, your injuries cannot be suppressed for long, mine are just superficial injuries, don't worry! I will definitely take good care of him!"

I don’t know if this was out of jealousy or something else, but Zhang Qiling blinked and thought there was no reason to refuse, so he put Yan Bucun in Wu Yu’s arms.

"I'm tired." Zhang Qiling said, and then said, "My turn."

The Yan Bu Cun handover mission was successfully completed!

"I'll go check with Master Hua to see if there are any secret passages or mechanisms." The fat man put his arm around Jie Yuchen's shoulders and looked at the empty rock wall.

I could only hear a few words of nonsense coming out, "Master Hua, this wall is a real wall..."

"Yeah, it's really hard." It was rare for Xie Yuchen to cooperate and take over the conversation.

“And this candlestick…”

Before the fat man finished speaking, Xie Yuchen took the initiative to speak. "It's also a real candlestick..."

Wu Yu gave it to the guy immediately after seeing how willing he was to do so. It must be that Yan Guifu liked the guy one-sidedly, and my arrogant, cool and awesome guy would not pay any attention to him at all!

Thinking of this, Wu Xiao suddenly smiled foolishly, but after holding the person in his arms for a long time, the person did not come up to him again to ask for kiss, so Wu Xiaogou got angry again.

Look, look, he is definitely pretending to be unconscious! How come he hugs and kisses the little brother but has no feelings for me and sleeps so well? !

Touching the guy... he is really selective! Tsk! What a scheming man!!!

Chen Shisan, who was staying in the corner, became the only outsider in this space.

Chen Shisan was covering his grinning mouth with his hands. He was even trying hard to suppress his shoulders that were shaking due to internal injuries from laughing.

No, who can tell him why he is the only one who thinks this scene is funny! The jealous loyal dog and the scheming green tea are fighting, and the two gentlemen who are assisting can still look at the wall seriously.

Why isn't anyone else laughing?!