Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling was moving very fast, but his departure did not mean that he was so confident that Wu Yu and the fat man could stay where they were.

His movement was not only to investigate the noise made by Yan Buyun, but also to unlock more of the tomb bottom that had not been carefully examined.

It seemed that as Zhang Qiling was running, some crystal substance was slipping from his fingertips.

Zhang Qiling did not stop, not worrying about himself at all. He was only afraid that because of his short absence, Wu Yu, Fatty, and the people they cherished would be in danger...

But he couldn't give up the opportunity to test Yan Buyun, nor could he take into account Wu Yu and the fat man who were waiting for him to go home. Zhang Qiling couldn't think of many such brain-burning solutions to satisfy both parties.

He was just a little flustered when he met Yan Bucun's gaze, and then he made this reckless decision. Even more reckless, he used an act that disregarded his own feelings to protect Wu Yu and Fatty...

Thus, Zhang Qiling's thoughts became reality. When he pulled out the soft blade from his waist, it cut his palm. The blood that flowed from it to his fingertips kept hitting the ground. The bright blood disappeared in the intricate stone road, revealing a cold brown texture...

Zhang Qiling used the Qilin blood where it should be used. His blood wrapped up the safe zone where everyone was, inch by inch. He never wanted them to be invaded by any monsters.

But when Zhang Qiling walked to the exit and opened the mechanical stone door, the cold wind swirling in from the bottom of the cliff completely soaked his down jacket. He opened his eyes and looked at the pile of bones, but did not find any blood or traces of people or objects.

It was as if what he heard at the beginning was just the roar of bears and tigers in the mountains... Seeing this, Zhang Qiling no longer insisted on finding a result. He had an offset scale in his heart to judge which one was more important between Yan Bucun and Wu Yu and the fat man.

So, he wrapped the soft blade in his hand under his belt again, and hurried back without any hesitation. The stone door closed heavily, and as his back disappeared, the group of red lines hidden in the pile of bones emerged again, like snakes, and drilled into the bone joints of countless skulls, supporting them, and moving forward again like humans.

Yan Bucun, who was eating canned food, had a cold look in his eyes, fixed his gaze on a wall. However, all his consciousness seemed to have crossed these layers of obstacles and reached the bottom of the cliff outside accurately.

He was a little angry that these guys were out of control. Ordinary people couldn't perceive them, but Yan Bu Cun was the medium that controlled their connection with the world.

Under Yan Bushun's scorching gaze, they were defeated and quickly withdrew. The skeleton knights that were not controlled rolled back to their original places, and this group of tangled red lines once again settled in a corner.

Yan Bucun watched them become obedient, and then he continued to dig into the canned food with relief. Zhang Qiling would be back soon...

He turned his head, imagining the tomb in his mind, and followed Zhang Qiling who was running back through the opening of the stone door.

In the consciousness that Yan Buchun was observing... Zhang Qiling's footsteps on the ground would be like a drop of water, creating ripples with him as the center.

Circle after circle, if Yan Bucun could describe this skill, it would be like installing a radar on Zhang Qiling's body that could accurately locate him.

This perception that transcends the world requires giving up many things, but he relied on his willpower to resist the side effects of such a sudden talent.

Yan Bucun's attention was entirely on Zhang Qiling, and he completely ignored Wu Yu who had approached him.

Wu Yu's mouth opened and closed, but Yan Bucun did not come back to his senses for a long time, until the fat man came over and patted his shoulder with his big palm.

“……?……!”

The siege from Wu Yu and the fat man made their conversations very confusing. Yan Bucun was too focused on Zhang Qiling, and when he turned his perception back, he felt a sharp pain in his temples.

He rubbed it with his hands and asked, "Sorry, I was just distracted. What did you say?"

Obviously, Yan Bucun's perfunctory answer did not satisfy Wu Yu.

"We're waiting for someone here. What do you want to do here? When did you get in?" Wu Yu said this as if he had just met him.

Yan Bucun's head was aching like a mess, but he still managed to respond, "Brother Wu Yu, have you forgotten that I came in with Brother Qi Ling? I am Yan Guifu."

Hearing his words, the fat man even pulled Wu Yu back vigilantly.

"Tian Zhen, how did this guy know your name?" The fat man looked at Yan Bucun's appearance, as if he had seen a lunatic. He got close to Wu Yu before he dared to complain, "What is he mumbling about? How come I can't hear anything since I forgot it? Is this some kind of magic that I don't understand?!"

Wu Yu swallowed nervously, "Fatty, you ask me, how would I know? When he suddenly appeared in our team, I felt suspicious... Do you think he was a transformed zongzi?"

The two people's speculations made Yan Bucun forget why he had a headache. What was going on? How come Zhang Qiling had left and his memory was erased from their minds?

Yan Bucun wanted to find Chen Shisan, but he found that man standing next to Xie Yuchen, looking like he was watching a show.

Xie Yuchen's expression was really complicated. It was the first time he looked at Wu Yu and the fat man who were whispering in each other's ears as if they were idiots.

Fortunately, Xie Yuchen finally broke away from being a spectator. He approached Wu Mi and Fatty, and facing their puzzled gazes, he hooked his finger at Yan Bucun.

Yan Bucun walked over. He didn't know how Xie Yuchen would explain himself. Or maybe this person would be like Wu Yu and Fatty and also plan to play the whole amnesia plot of not recognizing him.

"You, really don't know him?" Xie Yuchen's tone didn't sound fake.

Wu Yu stared at Yan Buyun for a long time, until his eyes began to dry up. "Xiaohua, this couldn't be someone you brought with you? Why didn't you tell me in advance that he suddenly showed up!"

Obviously, what Wu Yu said didn't sound like a lie.

Xie Yuchen stretched out the dragon-patterned stick again and pushed Yan Bucun's back forward, allowing him to be more fully displayed in front of the fat man.

"Fatty, you don't know him either?" Xie Yuchen asked again.

This time, Fatty looked a little longer in an attempt to compare his patience with Wu Yu, but his words were still full of sincerity, yet with a weirdness that didn't match the reality.

"Hey! Master Hua, my eyes are like blazing fire. I will definitely remember any beautiful man or woman once they appear. But this little brother looks unfamiliar. If I could meet such a good-looking and handsome guy in my lifetime, how could I not remember him!"

Xie Yuchen was obviously in the same state as Yan Bucun, who was completely confused. He even refused to believe in it and confronted Chen Shisan.

"What about this one? You don't recognize this one either?" Xie Yuchen's stick poked Chen Shisan, causing him to burst into laughter and dodge.

Chen Shisan rubbed his waist and couldn't stop laughing, "Oh my god, hahahahahahaha… Huaer Ye, don't touch my ticklish spot! No, don't touch there, hahahahahahaha…"

Wu Yu's face was obviously not good, but he did not stop Xie Yuchen and Chen Shisan from interacting. However, he still recognized the other party, "Isn't this Chen Shisan? During the chase, Xiaohua, you asked me to help you with the steering wheel. I was afraid that I couldn't hold it, so..."

Before he could finish, Xie Yuchen stopped.

"Wu Yu, Fatty, you seem to have suddenly forgotten some things." Xie Yuchen knew their situation very well. "Next, I will ask you questions and you can answer them. Then we can compare your current memories."

Wu Yu and the fat man looked at each other, and the fat man pointed at his round face and asked, "What, what could I forget?"

However, the fat man's question was not completely answered by Xie Yuchen, because Yan Bucun once again made a strange sound in full view of everyone.

"Hiss!"

But Yan Bucun's expression remained unchanged. Looking at everyone's eyes that looked like they were caring for a mentally handicapped person, he realized that the name he had just uttered had become a taboo to be censored...

He clearly meant...

Zhang Qiling.

Yan Bucun just happened to notice Zhang Qiling who had already rushed back behind everyone. He spoke tentatively just now to confirm his guess.

If Zhang Qiling disappeared from the side of Wu Yu and the fat man, then everything about this person would be blown away like the wind, including Yan Bucun, who had an intersection with him and named himself Yan Guifu.

Zhang Qiling seemed to be a person who would be forgotten at any time as long as he was out of other people's sight.

He lost the ability to make others care about him and pursue him.

This is horrible. What on earth did Zhang Qiling do to Wu Yu and Fatty? !

Seeing that everyone had not yet realized that there was an extra person in the corner of the corridor opposite, Yan Buchun pursed his lips and shook his head, signaling the other party to keep quiet and to let Zhang Qiling leave for a while to see how Wu Mi and the fat man's reactions would evolve.

But in everyone's eyes, he looked like a child who was feeling guilty for making uncontrollable noises.

Xie Yuchen showed no mercy and asked Wu Yu and the fat man a few questions.

"Who is Chen Shisan?" Xie Yuchen asked.

Wu Yu’s answer was much faster than Yan Bucun’s reply at that time. “He is the one who provided us with clues. What clues were they… clues? Oh my god, how could I forget Qi Ling!!!”

He grabbed the fat man excitedly.

"No, where's Qi Ling! Wait, how come the young man is missing too!!" Wu Yu couldn't suppress his emotions at all, and the strength of his grip on the fat man's shoulders increased uncontrollably.

Of course, Wu Yu's strength was still within Fatty's acceptable range, but Fatty was still panicked by Wu Yu's sudden memory, "Yeah, I kept thinking about Brother Qi Ling, but how come I forgot everything once I got down there? It's like I was bewitched!"

Both of them turned their eyes to Xie Yuchen.

"Does this count as remembering it?" Chen Shisan pursed his lips, covering his waist which had just been poked and made him laugh, and sat on half of Yan Bucun's body.

Yan Bucun shook his head. “It seems like they remembered it, but they still didn’t remember everything.”

"They didn't remember everything, is it because I haven't introduced you yet?" Xie Yuchen asked. This didn't count as eavesdropping, because Chen Shisan and Yan Bucun didn't deliberately lower their voices anyway.

Yan Bucun glanced at Xie Yuchen, who was obviously much shorter than him, and said, "I guess it's my problem..."

He took all the consequences of the accident on himself. After all, if Xie Yuchen found out that Zhang Qiling's existence would affect Wu Yu and Fatty's memories, he would definitely try to figure out the matter.

Xie Yuchen did not soften his attitude after hearing his cowardly words. His threat was obvious. "If this is really your fault, I will not let you go."

Yan Bucun did not laugh, but continued to play the shy role, rubbing the corner of his clothes shyly. However, Chen Shisan on the side put on a lot of show, he even laughed and showed his big white teeth.

"So Mr. Huaer means to let me go? That's great!" Chen Shisan ignored Jie Yuchen's displeasure and continued to do as he pleased.

Seeing such a scene and conversation, Zhang Qiling had no intention of taking a step forward. His unbandaged hand, which was placed at his side, was bleeding. It was quiet, with only a tiny crisp sound, but it would soon be drowned out by the discussion of Wu Yu and the fat man.

"Where's the young man? We just met up, why is he gone again!" Wu Xie let go of the fat man, knowing that he shouldn't talk to his brothers in that way. His expression returned to the tiredness he had when he was looking for the two young men.

Wu Yi was puzzled and asked again, but no one responded to his answer:

"How come we didn't even see Qi Ling when we got here... No way, the little brother left because I didn't mention it, so he went to find Qi Ling on his own? Damn it, how could I forget to look for someone! How could I be like this? It's all my fault, all my fault! If I had remembered it earlier, would I have found him the first time?!"

The fat man wanted to calm Wu Yu down, but the more he tried to calm him down, the more chaotic he became. "Tian Zhen! Tian Zhen, calm down! I also forgot about Brother Qi Ling. This must be because we both finally fell asleep and our brains didn't restart! Besides, we have already succeeded in finding Brother! Brother Qi Ling will be fine if he is fine! Don't you know their skills?"

When Zhang Qiling was Zhang Qiling, he could still attract the attention of Wu Yu and Fatty within their sight, but once he returned to being Zhang Qiling's actions, they wouldn't even remember his name.

Only when someone reminds you, only when someone reminds you, can you remember it.

Zhang Qiling's bleeding left hand now lost all its strength until it hung by his side and unconsciously touched the hard object in his down jacket pocket.

It was a hexagonal bronze bell, exactly the same as the one he had crushed.

Zhang Qiling felt that when he touched this thing, countless memories suddenly rushed out. In his heart, there was only a confusing sentence, like a wish, accompanied by a clanging sound that was clearly not fluctuating.

In his heart, he was thinking madly:

Please let them give up the ability to chase me,

That's it.

The bell suddenly rang at Zhang Qiling's voice, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound in confusion.

Wu Yu finally stopped asking, "Brother? You're back?!"

But when Zhang Qiling came out, there was no one beside him, which disappointed Wu Yu.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Qiling didn't know whether he was apologizing for his sudden disappearance, or because of his disordered memory, or because he was now pretending to be a young man to deceive others...

Wu Yu controlled his trembling voice, and as Fatty Anxin patted his hand, he apologized to the other party, "I should be the one to apologize. I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have let you take on the task of finding Qi Ling alone. You shouldn't have worked so hard... We should have been together, and I shouldn't have forgotten Qi Ling..."

But Zhang Qiling still kept his hands behind his back, fearing that people would see his injuries and ask him other questions. When he reacted, he slowly revealed a puzzled look.

Perhaps he himself did not expect that the position that Wu Yu cared about in his heart actually gave him an area that was equal to that of his brother.

"It's okay." Zhang Qiling replied. He felt that Wu Yu's concern was like making him suddenly fall into soft cotton.

However, Zhang Qiling could not respond well to this emotion, because he did not know whether he should respond as a young man, or answer on behalf of the self who always longed for attention.

After a while, Zhang Qiling walked towards them and quietly put his bleeding hand, which was already accustomed to pain, into the pocket of his down jacket.

His blood stained the bronze bell. Zhang Qiling said, "Really?"

He was afraid that Wu Yu would feel guilty about himself, and Wu Yu's attention should not be wasted on such meaningless things.