Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"All the brothers have left, why do you still want to go down?" Huo Daof's inquiring look still had a bit of decency in it, so as not to make the situation too embarrassing.

Chen Jinshui ignored him. He just stepped firmly and firmly, until his cotton boots dug as deep as they could into the snow. But he still had no intention of stopping...

The faster he walked, the tighter Hodolf's grip on him became.

Until Chen Jinshui walked forward silently in the vast snow for a long time, so long that he gradually relaxed his vigilance and enjoyed Huo Daof's compromise, the other party reached out for the claw hook on his waist and pulled it out directly.

The speed was so fast that it was simply impossible for a person blown by the cold wind to do it.

Huo Daof pressed Chen Jinshui's hands behind his back, and the chain of the claw hook tripped Chen Jinshui's legs, causing him to fall smoothly in the snow. From his ankles to his hands, Huo Daof entangled Chen Jinshui with layer upon layer of shackles that he could not get rid of.

"Are you trying to rebel?!" Chen Jinshui fell face down on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of snow, and felt a lingering fishy smell at the root of his tongue.

But when Chen Jinshui raised his eyes to look at people, Huo Daof discovered that his eyes were unusually red, as if they were filled with blood.

Huo Daofu sensed something was wrong, so he twisted Chen Jinshui's chin, forcing him to look up at him. He asked tentatively, "Are you really Chen Jinshui?"

"What crazy talk are you talking about? If I'm not Chen Jinshui, who else could I be?! You're fucking crazy today. You actually dared to tie me up! I advise you to let me go quickly, or get out of the Chen family! If you leave, who else in the Nine Gates will dare to take you!!!" Chen Jinshui's behavior and the topic he talked about this time did not show any intention of arresting anyone, which almost made Huo Daof think that his boss had returned to normal.

But the next moment, Chen Jinshui's eyes were as if he was staring at an enemy who was blocking his way to wealth, and his tone became bad, "Huo Daofu, don't think that I won't touch you just because you are a member of the Huo family. You are nothing more than a smart dog, how can I not know what you are thinking?

You usually act very noble, you don't like this or that. If you don't like money and he doesn't like money in this world, does that mean everyone doesn't covet anything?"

The sudden turn of words made Huo Daofu loosen his grip on Chen Jinshui's chin in surprise, but the other party thought that his words had touched Huo Daofu's sore spot, so he cursed even more unscrupulously:

"You love money, but you are also a bitch who likes to pretend to be a saint. You are pretending to be a saint. You are just pretending to be good at speaking with your strength. The moment you knew I could make a lot of money, you must have been jealous, right? You are pretending that you don't want anything, but you want to get everything! Bah, it's so fucking disgusting!"

"Are these your true words?" Huo Daofu didn't think that Chen Jinshui would say these words.

And Huo Daof also happened to see that when Chen Jinshui was questioned by him, there was a moment of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

But in the next second, all the emotions surging in Chen Jinshui's eyes were captured by radical hatred.

Chen Jinshui spat on Huo Daofu's face with disgust, and said with a nasty smile, "Of course, if I had known you were this kind of person, I would never have kept you with me! People like you who are hypocritically noble should go to hell!"

"You are lying." Huo Dafu was the first to deny him, and he did not avoid or evade, nor did he wipe off the filth.

Hei Xia Zi didn't want to see the result of their test, but because of the existence of the jade bead and out of curiosity, he had to stay.

But neither of the two men spoke. Hei Xia Zi, who was hiding on the top of the hill, wanted to get closer, but he saw the bead hidden in Huo Daof's palm, emitting a circle of red light, forcing him to close his eyes.

Just when Hei Xia Zi calmed down and opened his eyes tentatively, he found that Chen Jinshui and Huo Daofu had both disappeared. He ran to where the two had been, and found no signs of struggle, as if their existence had been smoothed out by a gust of wind.

Now there were only Hei Xia Zi's footprints on the snow. He ran towards the group of Jiumen people who were killing each other, but as he expected, all the people disappeared out of thin air!

The glow of the Ghost Seal faded away bit by bit with Wu Yu's even breathing... It seemed that as long as he was no longer awake, the Ghost Seal would not work.

The mountaineering bag was waterproof, so the things inside didn't get wet. Zhang Qiling took out a roll of bandage from the boy's bag, took off his heavy down jacket, and casually wrapped the wound on his shoulder with it, then signaled Yan Bucun with his eyes to take action.

Yan Bucun was helpless against his orders. He just smiled at Zhang Qiling and couldn't help sighing.

"It's not a good thing to be too soft-hearted."

I don’t know whether he was talking about me or Zhang Qiling.

Yan Bucun raised his head, and watched with his lifeless eyes as the red lines faded into the invisible darkness. The three people in front of him slid into the water, sat down, and fell asleep quietly with their heads down, like hibernating animals. The fat man was even snoring comfortably.

After Zhang Qiling had taken care of himself, he put the down jacket back on. Although it didn't add any warmth to his cold body, the water here was too cold and anyone would probably not be able to bear it.

He walked towards the three people, but his body was trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was because he was really uncomfortable from the cold, or because of the pain from his wounds, or because he was hurt by their attitude...

Zhang Qiling just went towards them as usual.

Yes, Yan Bucun is envious.

He followed behind Zhang Qiling and felt that the bronze bell, which had been ringing abnormally, was gradually becoming quieter until Zhang Qiling walked in front of them.

The bell stopped ringing completely, and Yan Bucun felt that Zhang Qiling's outline became clearer. He looked at each other and gently helped Wu Mi and the fat man up, as if he was treating the most precious things in his life. This was the kind of treatment that Yan Bucun was destined not to experience.

"Help him." Zhang Qiling raised his chin towards Yan Bucun, indicating that the other party needed help with Jie Yuchen. After all, both of his hands were used to pull Wu Mi and the fat man, so how could he have extra hands to take care of another person?

It may also be that Zhang Qiling felt deep down that he could not maintain a constant state of familiarity with Jie Yuchen. He did not want to meet strangers, but he could not really abandon his friends Wu Yu and Fatty.

Yan Bucun was so absorbed in Zhang Qiling's figure that he was lost in thought. However, when he heard the other person speak, he immediately caught his thoughts back and said, "Okay."

He quickly acted like a loyal dog trying to show his sincerity, and that's exactly what he did.

Yan Bucun picked up Jie Yuchen horizontally, and leaned over to Zhang Qiling and asked, "You can give Fatty to me. My red thread is very resilient and won't break easily. You have an injury on your shoulder, so you can't support two people walking together."

His warm-heartedness made Zhang Qiling stunned for a moment. Perhaps the blow he received from the former was too great, and the momentary warmth made his blinded heart beat again.

It was just this short moment of distraction that allowed Yan Bucun to take advantage of the opportunity effortlessly. The red lines came from all directions tentatively, but the movement of wrapping around the fat man was light and gentle. In the end, the red lines formed a net and carried the fat man safely above the cave.

Yan Bucun manipulated the red line with ease, but Zhang Qiling had been staring at the changes in his face. Yan Bucun's face, which was originally pale, now looked more like a wall that had been painted over again, even more lifeless than a paper figure. Before the other party wanted to take Wu Yu over, Zhang Qiling spoke first:

"Wu Xiao, I'll carry you on my back."

But when Yan Bucun heard these words, his eyelashes drooped and his expression became very gloomy. He probably misunderstood the meaning and thought that it was Zhang Qiling's possessiveness towards Wu Yu.

But in a flash, he quickly calmed down his emotions, and suppressed the displeasure, indignation and intolerance of being the latter, over and over again, by biting the pain on the tip of his tongue.

Even though Yan Bucun's human skin mask was a little warped, he still showed a shy smile as usual. He seemed to be thinking about something, but pretended not to care, feeling very awkward. "Okay, if you can't carry it later, just leave it to me."

Zhang Qiling stared at him, but always felt that there was something else mixed in this smile.

Unfortunately, he was inexperienced, lacked some memory and luck, and could neither deceive Wu Yu nor enlighten Yan Bucun.

It is a lie that fools have good fortune.

"Yes." Zhang Qiling replied, but he would never hand Wu Yu over to Yan Bucun.

Although he couldn't understand what Yan Bucun was thinking, the abnormality of his body had already attracted his attention, and Zhang Qiling would never treat Yan Bucun as a carrying tool.

This person has helped me so much, so much... If it were any more, I'm afraid I would never be able to repay him in this lifetime.

The resistance in the water is quite great. Although there are various explanations for the existence of water at the bottom of the tomb, Zhang Qiling feels that this is not a place with good weather. There are ancient burial books that say that water should be blocked when encountered. In order to condense the qi and prevent it from dissipating, the ancients would use water to stop the qi. The so-called Feng Shui was created based on this basic concept.

However, if water enters a cemetery, it depends on its orientation and layout. If there is no gold or silver hidden deep underground and there is only water in the empty holes, the spirit will be completely dissipated, which is regarded as a sign of ruin.

Moreover, maybe it was because his clothes were soaked or for some other reason, but every time Zhang Qiling took a step, he felt like there was a water ghost under him, and the soles of his shoes were inexplicably sticky.

He carried Wu Di on his back and held a flashlight, patrolling the environment. The water here was clear, and under the light, one could see the stones that had been washed especially clean.

Just now he and Yan Bucun had walked through three caves, and there were other branches inside and outside. If they were connected together and constructed in their minds, they would probably find that the structure here was similar to a honeycomb, tight and multi-layered, with it densely packed together and connected in all directions.

"Aqi, stop." Yan Bucun was the first person to stop.

Zhang Qiling turned around, but saw that Yan Bucun's human skin mask had fallen off, with only a few mottled pieces still hanging on his handsome face. So he took out a hand and helped the other party pinch off some of the remaining flakes.

At this moment of relaxation, a huge object leaped from the bottom of the water and was about to split Zhang Qiling's head. Yan Bucun was quick-witted and grabbed the person in front of him and quickly retreated, and the huge net carrying the fat man above his head also moved with it!

"He Luoyu." Zhang Qiling couldn't turn around and could only guess and say this.

But Yan Bucun's expression was extremely shocked. For the first time, he turned his eyes away from Zhang Qiling, stepped forward, and began to describe the monster's soul. Then he murmured, "Strange?"