Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

The final situation evolved into Wu Yu lying in bed, waiting for the medicine to take effect, while others studied the text.

The two taciturn guys automatically left the group chat, and they would not let the sick fat man help with this job.

Wu Yu turned to Hei Xia Zi for help. Although he was already middle-aged, he still wanted to act coquettishly to please him. However, the other party bent down, handed him the notes, and then pulled away when he was about to grab them.

"I will recite, I will recite! But what if I recite for too long and my mouth becomes dry and I die?" Hei Xia Zi said, rubbing his thumb and index finger, feeling like sparks were about to fly. He then said, "Disciple, can you give me some money? Let me see your sincerity."

But Wu Xiu's pockets were cleaner than his face, and he really couldn't take out a single cent.

Wu Yu, who was lying on the bed, rolled his eyes and spoke with a cough, "Cough, cough... I say, Master, can't you be considerate of the patient?"

Hei Xia Zi was still trying to use threats and inducements, but then he saw a card placed in his rubbing hands. He took a look and found that it was a black card that exuded the fragrant smell of money.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you..." Hei Xia Zi held the card and handed the notebook to Yan Bucun.

Yan Bucun just happened to pick a good opportunity to give money for the burn ointment, but who knew that the job of reading would be assigned to him by chance.

It's just courting disaster.

Because of the things involved in the notes, Wu Yu's attitude towards Yan Bucun had never been good from the beginning. Now that Yan Bucun had obtained the notes, he felt that he could hardly breathe and his chest felt stuffy. Even the look in his eyes when he looked at the other party changed from joking resentment to suspicion of this person.

Naturally, Yan Bucun also noticed Wu Yu's eyes that trusted Hei Xia Zi, and as they gradually moved to himself, they added a sense of scrutiny and examination.

"I won't run away with this notebook." Yan Bucun saw through Wu Yu's thoughts and agreed readily.

The fat man immediately put his arm around Yan Bucun who was speaking and said, "Don't worry, Comrade Bucun. Even if you run away, I, Hua Ye, and the two brothers can pin you down and tie you up like a dumpling."

The pressure exerted by his body size is not to be underestimated.

Of course, Yan Bucun was not scared, but obediently followed the fat man down the stairs. Even this man who usually only knew how to stick to Zhang Qiling and rarely joked with him, made a big joke because of the fat man's ice-breaking atmosphere.

"Then you have to tie it up nicely for me." Yan Bucun said this with a slight smile.

This man has a pair of mouth-watering thin lips, but he doesn't look heartless. His usual cold rejection makes his eyes, when he smiles, contain a sense of intimacy that always makes people want to explore.

The fat man almost went in, and he jumped up high, several steps away from Yan Bucun. Before returning to Wu Yu, he did not forget to say to him, "No, your face is really killer!"

While they were joking, Xie Yuchen was perfectly invisible. He didn't want to take part in the joke, so he glanced at Hei Xia Zi who was rushing out the door with the black card, and chose to follow him slowly.

After Hei Xia Zi went out, he suppressed his excitement about getting the huge amount of money.

"Are you not coming out to celebrate getting the money?" Xie Yuchen saw through Hei Xia Zi's disguise at a glance.

Hei Xia Zi was turning the black card, which was very valuable and thin, but contained a lot of money, in his hand, and answered the other party seriously, "Well, I can't afford what happens after this. Let them complete their story."

"But you are the one who recorded it, shouldn't you be more clear about what you wrote?" Xie Yuchen asked, and then said puzzledly, "Besides, this is just telling a story, what's the point of talking about responsibility or not? And Wu Yu is no longer the same Wu Yu as before."

"He couldn't accept it back then. Now he says he's let it go. Does that mean he's really let it go?" Hei Xiazi put the black card into the inner pocket of his leather jacket. "Time can't erase hatred. That emotion will always exist. It won't be me who can comfort Wu Yu, but the people who were in that situation."

"Who is involved in this game?" Xie Yuchen asked.

Hei Xia Zi stared into Xie Yuchen's eyes. His dark sunglasses concealed all of this man's emotions. But the next moment, he smiled for the first time in the tense atmosphere.

Yan Bucun in the room smiled so kindly that Zhang Qiling looked at him for a long time and vaguely reconstructed the image of Yan Guangxin whom he had forgotten.

Obviously, Yan Bucun also knew that someone was looking at him. His eyes met Zhang Qiling squarely, while the silly kid opposite him had no intention of avoiding him at all.

"Let me read it." Yan Bucun looked away, holding back his heartbeat, savoring the sweetness. Then, he assured the poor Wu Yu, "I won't charge you."

Wu Yu, who was in the corridor, wanted to pull open Zhang Qiling's down jacket to take a closer look, "Brother, you were not hurt when you just went out, right? You can't pretend nothing happened again!"

Wu Yi's hands were very warm, corroding Zhang Qiling's usually cool skin. He wanted to pull the zipper that had reached the top.

The fat man also pushed aside the person next to him, moved closer to Zhang Qiling, and boldly pulled open the other person's coat to take a look, "Little brother, I'm sorry!"

This sudden concern was like a sweet bomb that suddenly peeled off the sugar coating, which made Zhang Qiling's heart tremble.

Zhang Qiling looked at the two people surrounding him, and suddenly a bad idea came to his mind. If he could always play the role of Zhang Qiling, would he be able to have the care of Wu Di and Fatty for his whole life?

But he quickly threw this thought away.

"No." Zhang Qiling gave a double answer. He was afraid that if the two men continued to touch him, his previous injuries would be discovered by them.

The fat man wanted to check further, but Zhang Qiling's attitude was firm, like a kitten with its fur standing on end, and no one could touch him. He could only soften his tone and reluctantly bid farewell to Zhang Qiling's cold jade-like body, "Then little brother, you must tell me where you feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Qiling nodded and looked at Xie Yuchen, Yan Bucun and Chen Shisan who were ignored.

Xie Yuchen's reaction seemed normal, but there was also a certain degree of scrutiny in it. There was no malice in this kind of peeping, but Zhang Qiling felt that with this man's personality and intelligence, he might be able to think of something from it.

Next to Xie Yuchen was Yan Bushun, who was hugged tightly by Chen Shisan who was eating potato chips. The left side of his down jacket was almost wrinkled. There was an emotion in his eyes that Zhang Qiling could not understand even more.

Although his face looked calm as usual, Zhang Qiling felt that he might not be in a good mood.

However, soon, Zhang Qiling lost the opportunity to observe again due to the chattering of Wu Yu and the fat man.

"Went to investigate, nothing found." Zhang Qiling simply explained what he had just done in six words.

But Wu Yu was a little angry when he saw his indifferent reaction, "Brother, you can't run away without saying a word again, I will be so worried!"

Zhang Qiling sat on the ground, drinking the water handed to him by the fat man. His long eyelashes were wet from the heat, so when he raised his eyes to look at the angry Wu Yi, he looked particularly pitiful.

Seeing that the young man listened to the lecture obediently, how could Wu Yu bear to continue to criticize him? He put away his usual temper of fussing about missing persons, and as if stepping down, he handed the can and spoon to Zhang Qiling, who had just drunk hot water to warm his stomach.

"Brother, are you hungry?"

Zhang Qiling didn't know what it meant to back down. Seeing that Wu Yu had passed the subject, he took the can of food with peace of mind and ate it politely with a spoon.

During this time, Chen Shisan ate potato chips with a clear sound of gnashing teeth. He was indignant on behalf of Yan Bucun, as if to say, "The person you like is about to be kidnapped, and you are still pretending to be indifferent?"

Yan Bucun's eyes were always fixed on the well-behaved Zhang Qiling. He didn't care about the reminder given to him by his so-called friend. But when Zhang Qiling's eyes turned to him, he looked away first.

It is uncontrollable throbbing and tension.

"In fact, if the Chen family hadn't brought anyone down with them, we wouldn't have to stay here for so long," Xie Yuchen suggested.

The fat man answered carefully, "Indeed, it's not a good idea to stay down there all the time! But what if we show our heads up and get killed in seconds?"

"Then let's do it." Chen Shisan patted the potato chip crumbs on his hands. He was probably a reckless person.

Yan Bucun gave him a glare, signaling him not to say anything more, and then he spoke up, "Everyone has enough supplies... We should be able to hold out until the group of people you mentioned leave, right?"

"Who knows how long they will mediate here? The entrance we came down from is too obvious. Unless we find the exit with water and leave like before, there are dangers everywhere down there. Fatty, the little brother and I came to explore it once, and I almost thought I was going to die. Fortunately..." Wu Yu suddenly stopped talking.

Then, the fat man continued, "That's all thanks to Brother Qi Ling. You don't know, the cooperation between Brother Qi Ling and me is simply perfect! I can only say it's awesome!!!"

Zhang Qiling paused while eating the canned food. He felt an urge to expose the lie he was maintaining. He wanted to grab Wu Mi and the fat man's shoulders and express his gratitude firmly.

But now, he is Zhang Qiling,

It's the guy who can do everything.

"Let's go." Zhang Qiling put down the empty can, agreeing with Wu Yu's idea of ​​finding a way out.

Obviously, the combination of the iron triangle enabled them to quickly understand Zhang Qiling's concise words.

Wu Yi threw his backpack on and followed Zhang Qiling without asking about the way ahead.

It was Xie Yuchen who raised the question, "You guys just followed me without asking where I was going?"

"Of course we're going in the direction of the young man! Don't worry, Mr. Hua, the young man never makes mistakes!" The fat man gave Li Yuchen a reassuring smile.

A few messy beams of light were squeezed by countless moving walls and changing corridors. Zhang Qiling's pace was not fast, but he moved in accordance with the rhythm here.

The bronze bell in Zhang Qiling's pocket was ringing, but ordinary people couldn't hear it at all.

Yan Bucun pretended to be a young and inexperienced man, and followed calmly in the center of the team, sensing Zhang Qiling's footsteps in front of him through the back of the fat man and Wu Yu's heads.

The ripples that were invisible to the naked eye and centered on Zhang Qiling were clearly captured by Yan Bucun.

But he needed to bend his eyes slightly from time to time to relieve the pain. Something greatly affected his ability. Yan Bucun finally closed his eyes without being disturbed, but his body was still able to move forward normally.

He just focused all his attention and perception on what Zhang Qiling was carrying.

The rhythm of Zhang Qiling's raising and lowering was disrupted by a bell, which was made of top-quality bronze material and could lock monsters.

"Don't look at it." Chen Shisan whispered, pulling the corner of Yan Bucun's clothes, "You're going to lose me."

Yan Bucun came back to his senses, nodded, and then quickened his pace.