Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling found the right position and jumped down, but the next moment, he was forced to fall into a safe embrace.

His hand that was ringing the bell suddenly stopped in surprise.

The light here was too bright for humans, and it didn't even give Zhang Qiling a chance to open his eyes. But when he moved his fingertips and realized that it was the warmth belonging to Yan Bucun, he relaxed and continued his task of ringing the bell.

And in that short period of time, Yan Bucun had quickly put earplugs on Zhang Qiling, and after putting him down, he gently patted his right shoulder twice, indicating that he could start walking.

Although Zhang Qiling lost the ability to distinguish objects due to the strong light, he could clearly feel the foreign body by his ear, and more or less, guessed something in his heart. He walked in front, but felt something wrapped around his waist. He touched it and found it was soft like silk, without the slightest stickiness of tentacles. He knew that this was another safeguard given by Yan Bucun.

He walked and walked, without stopping for a moment, following the cold water flowing below his waist towards its source.

Perhaps it was only after he lost the feeling of being chased that Zhang Qiling was able to feel everything with his body so comfortably.

But who knew that there was a sudden crash sound behind me. The rumble was like a huge thunder that was going to crush a person, but if you looked closely, it felt like it was trying to smash something into the wall.

Zhang Qiling could guess that this might be the result of the light reaching a height that the Heluo fish could not accept, and it was causing resistance, or it might be trying to catch Yan Bucun.

Moreover, the further he walked, the more worried Zhang Qiling became about the situation behind him. Moreover, no matter how far away Yan Bucun pulled the red string that was wrapped around the two people, he could still feel the other party running for their lives.

Left... No, he flashed to the right again...

Zhang Qiling counted Yan Bucun's running back and forth, jumping up and down, but he was actually somewhat fortunate that the other party was able to dodge several times even with a big hole in his chest when facing a huge monster.

But after walking for a while, when they were about to reach the place where the water was surging most violently, Zhang Qiling heard Yan Bucun, who had been silent, gasping violently.

"I'm sorry..." When Yan Bucun said these three words, it seemed as if he had tried his best, and he had used up all his strength before he managed to squeeze out a few breaths from his teeth. Zhang Qiling's heart tightened, wondering why the person who was still alive and kicking just now had become so weak?

"you…"

But just as he uttered a word, he felt a gust of wind passing by him, and the scorching hot thing grabbed his left hand and was still pulling, making him keep moving forward.

Zhang Qiling froze and followed blankly.

After all, there is only one person here who has such warmth.

Then... who is behind you?

It seemed that if you dreamed of something, it would come true. Yan Bucun at the back knelt down under the heavy burden, and the sound of his plop was particularly clear.

"Aqi, I'm sorry, I got you into trouble, but... but I will protect you until the last moment, go forward, go forward..." Yan Bucun's exhortation was full of determination to die, and then he added, "I'm behind you, even if it comes... it has to step over my body."

The promise made at the cost of one's own life was so sincere that anyone who heard it would be moved. Even those who were deeply in love would reject his idea of ​​using his life as a pavement for themselves the moment before Yan Bu-chun opened his mouth, and would go to him, help him up, and swear that they would die together and live together.

But Zhang Qiling did not stop swinging the bell. Instead, he turned his left hand and tickled the palm of the man who was dragging him and running wildly. The other party was not angry, or perhaps he did not feel much, and just kept running like an endless gust of wind.

Just keep moving forward, and have the determination to never look back.

This is Yan Bu Cun.

"Bu Cun." He called the other person's name.

But Zhang Qiling didn't know at this time that the person in front of him had already focused all his attention on dealing with the attack of the tentacles. How could he spare some energy to respond to his words?

But as if he sensed something and had a telepathic connection, Yan Bucun grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand and couldn't help but hold it tighter.

This response made Zhang Qiling smile from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you..."

Yan Bucun would not hear it, and perhaps he would not know at that time that his God had thanked him. But later, when he knew it, he was so ecstatic that he would construct this scene in his dreams every night.

He fled with his spirit across the freezing water, step by step. The bright red thread hung down as a curtain, transforming into a thin silk-like object, very much like an ancient wedding room. Even the crazy He Luo fish became the seasoning of love.

But Zhang Qiling doesn't love him.

Zhang Qiling's gratitude to the person in front of him shattered the dream behind him. Earplugs were useless after all... He was still trapped in his own fear, but he couldn't understand why he was afraid of Yan Bucun's fulfillment.

The three people trapped in the net were staring blankly. Some of the light from outside penetrated into the gaps in the red outer cover, allowing the radiance of the Ghost Seal to shine in obliquely, just enough for them to see their own eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Tian Zhen... why are your eyes so red?" The fat man's concern for Wu Yu made him quickly break through his state of hatred.

It turns out that what can suppress hatred is love.

Wu Yu calmed down and calmed down the anger in his heart, but the first thing he asked was the safety of others, "Wait, where's Qi Ling?"

In fact, love can really make people regain their sanity.

"I don't know, but judging from the current situation, maybe they are outside." Xie Yuchen is always the one who can understand the situation the fastest. Moreover, he found that he had nothing on his body, but his hands and feet were tied tightly, so he quickly found a place and fell back, trying to save energy.

Unfortunately, my hands and feet were tied too tightly.

Wu Yu twisted like a maggot, but he didn't break free. Instead, he made the unknown rope tighter and tighter. But he didn't cry out in pain. Instead, he tried to wriggle to the side of Fatty and Jie Yuchen, then stood up, hopped around in circles and asked,

"Fatty, Xiaohua, can you show me what the heck is this thing that can tie me up like this? I've been trying to move for quite some time, but it's only getting tighter!!!"

The fat man squinted his eyes and looked for a long time in the slanting light, but he saw that Wu Yu's body was so clean. Apart from clothes and a backpack, there was really nothing on him. "No, Tian Zhen, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that my presbyopia suddenly came back. Can you come closer so I can take a look?"

"Presbyopia, at your age?" Xie Yuchen glanced at the fat man next to him, only to see him grinning. He realized that it was just a joke, and as a person who pursues the truth, he sighed and quickly explained the facts, "Wu Yu, don't listen to him. In fact, you don't have anything tied to your body."

"But I really can't break free! What the hell is this thing? My third uncle never told me about it." Wu Yu stopped jumping complainingly. He was trying to sit on the ground in a normal posture, but the tendons at the base of his legs were throbbing. But he had no strength left and couldn't jump up to relieve the pain.

The fat man lowered his voice very low and serious, as if he was imitating the way Uncle Wu Yao spoke, "Nephew, there are too many things you don't know in this world, and what you know is only a small part. The water below is deep, and you shouldn't step into this at your age..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Fatty, how can you take advantage of me!" Wu Yu shouted, but suddenly felt a chill on his butt.

Before he could even exclaim, he was nearly blinded by the light.

However, when Wu Yu fell into the water, stood up and squinted his eyes, he saw the figure.

One of them sat down, leaning against the other man, and lying on the stone bricks to the right of them was a young man...

Wu Yu could roughly guess that it was the long-lost Chen Shisan...

The next moment, the weight of the fat man falling into the water forced Xie Yuchen to catch a large amount of water on his face, but no one had time to say a word.

Because it was clearly noticeable that a bloody smell was spreading in the air, the fat man's nostrils flared, and he sniffed like a dog, leaping forward towards the place where the smell was strongest, while Wu Yu and Jie Yuchen followed his footsteps and walked forward together.

It was not until the fat man's shoe first hit Yan Bucun that he stopped. He reached his hand down and felt something burning hot.

"Oh my god, is this a human or a monster? He rolled into an ice cellar with his warm body, what a world of ice and fire!!" The fat man couldn't figure out who this person was, and cursed again, "Damn, can you turn off the light? It's free to let the sun in, but you can't let it burn like this!"

Yan Bushun's body twitched, and then his distracted eyes gradually focused, and finally, he grabbed the fat man's hand that was about to touch his collarbone.

Because of his awakening movement, the ghost seal that had left his chest and was lying on his legs suddenly became much darker, and perhaps because of the effect of the blood, it did not run back to Wu Yu's body, so Yan Bucun hid it under his coat.

He even prepared the human skin mask in advance and adjusted his voice to sound like Guifu's stuttering voice. After there were no more loopholes, he spoke, "I'm... sorry, something went wrong just now. I, I teamed up with Qi to put you in a safe place..."

Because Yan Bucun started talking, Zhang Qiling's spirit was aroused a little. He had just rang the bell desperately and had consumed too much physical strength in order to resist the illusion. He also had only a vague understanding of what would happen next.

But when Zhang Qiling wanted to get up, Yan Bucun knocked his head back lightly, probably as a signal for him to rest for a while.

All the bloody smells came from Yan Bucun's chest and Chen Shisan beside him. But as soon as Wu Yu stuck his head out, Yan Bucun was quick to move Zhang Qiling away from him without making a sound.

After this strong light faded, Yan Bucun had no guarantee that these three people would not take action again.

But Wu Yu didn't notice anything unusual, and just asked with concern, "How is he?"

"It should be... okay." Yan Bucun breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Wu Yu was in good condition, he dared to let him touch Zhang Qiling.

But Wu Yu's hand wanted to touch Zhang Qiling's shoulder first, which made Yan Bucun's alarm bells ring. He stopped him with smooth words, "Let him sleep a little longer, he...he is very tired..."

"Then tell me what happened just now?" Xie Yuchen raised his chin and glanced at Chen Shisan who was ignored by everyone.