Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling didn't see the lie he wanted on Yan Bucun's face, "Okay."

The team led by Yan Bucun set off again. Wu Yu tightly grasped the clothes of Zhang Qiling in front and the fat man behind.

The fat man looked at Wu Yu, who was very concerned about him, smiled, shook his body twice, turned around and whispered to Xie Yuchen to take out the rope from his bag.

"Who is it?" Xie Yuchen looked at the fat man who obviously didn't want others to hear, so he also lowered his voice.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly stuck his butt out and even twisted it a few times, acting like a thief, "Master Hua, of course we're tied up. You know, Brother Qi Ling will definitely protect Tian Zhen and me. Don't I want to make it easier for him?"

"So, you just leave your personal safety to me?" Xie Yuchen had no complaints at all. He quickly tied the rope around his waist and then put the other end around the fat man.

The fat man was obviously chilled by Xie Yuchen's frozen hands and shivered. This made Wu Yu notice his movement and he tilted his head slightly. Although it was not something to be shy about, he inexplicably felt embarrassed by this little action.

Fortunately, it was too dark in the back, and there were gravels all around, making a loud noise that hurt Wu Xie's ears. Naturally, he saw and heard nothing, and just asked with a little confusion, "What happened to Fatty?"

The fat man was so cold that he gasped even through his clothes. He was an absolute ninja. Fortunately, Jie Yuchen was quick and did not let him make more embarrassment. He shouted loudly and replied quickly,

"It's okay, Master Hua is blocking the stones for me!"

But obviously, the fat man overestimated Wu Yu, but subconsciously underestimated Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling had already noticed their unusually active movements, but he did not check, nor did he stop, he just followed Yan Bucun blindly.

He really felt that the ice in his heart that had been attached to him because of the strained relationship had suddenly melted, as if everything had returned to the meal of stewed goose in an iron pot that the four of them had eaten in the restaurant after they got out.

Although Zhang Qiling did not care much about food, all his emotional associations needed to be constructed by certain real things, and the first cooked food he tasted in his life was like filling his heart from his former stomach, making him feel that the coldness and pain in his limbs, as well as the "affected" thought of wanting them to look at him more, became unimportant.

Zhang Qiling's lips curled up slightly, which was rare. He was quiet and silent, like a child who had been rewarded by his elders, carefully savoring the candy that he could only get during the Chinese New Year. He would put the sugar coating in his pocket and hold the tiny sugar grain in his mouth, not daring to move his tongue, just waiting for it to start to melt, eating this fleeting sweetness reluctantly and pitifully.

This kind of keen insight, like a string of candied haws, one after another, instantly relaxed the tense mood of Yan Bucun in front.

Yan Bucun could feel that even if Zhang Qiling hid the joy in his outer body, his soul would not lie, because the little Qiling was smiling secretly, a light smile that was cold and childish, and it could melt anyone's heart.

Only Yan Bucun knew all of Zhang Qiling's emotional expressions, and only he could hear them. This kind of spying made him feel happy and guilty. This unique existence of eavesdropping on the voice of the soul, enjoying the benefits that others could not feel, was really cool...

So, in the end, the smile really shifted entirely to Yan Bucun's face, making this usually cold guy look like a fool who was in love.

"We're going in." Yan Bucun's smile faded and he became serious.

Zhang Qiling knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time, so he just patted Yan Bucun's shoulder, indicating that he had heard his signal to be on high alert.

The rustling sound in the space was covered up by the collapsed road behind. The surroundings were pitch black, making the turbulence under the water even more noticeable.

Zhang Qiling moved his arms. Now, he was hoping that his wound, which had been soaked until it turned white, would bleed a little more. It would be best if it could be kept bleeding until he sent Wu Mi, Fatty and the others out.

But the extent of his movements made Wu Yu realize that something was wrong. "Qi Ling, are you feeling unwell?"

Wu Yu's question was very tactful, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he didn't dare to speak too loudly. He thought Zhang Qiling wouldn't notice him, but the other party replied very quickly.

"No." Zhang Qiling's tone was flat, as if nothing had really happened.

Wu Di didn't believe it. He tried to climb up along the edge of Zhang Qiling's clothes, but he saw that the other party's footsteps suddenly stopped. This sudden stop caused the fat man behind him to bump into Wu Di's back.

The fat man rubbed his nose and didn't make a fuss about the pain. "Did Brother Qi Ling find something?"

Before Zhang Qiling could answer, everyone heard several rapid gunshots. The tomb was pitch black, with only Zhang Qiling's body shining. Wu Yu squinted his eyes and could only see a figure moving around.

The anger that had been building up in Wu Yu's heart suddenly dissipated a little. He knew that the other party was a guy who was pretending to be a pig but was actually a tiger. After all, how could an ordinary person stay calm and even go to the front when he saw so many monsters that were beyond his cognition when he went down to the tomb?

Wu Yu's guess was shared by Fatty and Jie Yuchen. One by one, their heads popped out and they stretched their necks to try to get forward.

But Zhang Qiling held the soft knife horizontally, signaling them not to look anymore.

Zhang Qiling's night vision was not as strong as Hei Xia Zi's, but his eyesight was also excellent, so he could naturally see clearly what kind of guy was fighting with Yan Bucun.

The coffin in the center of the tomb is extremely large and is placed vertically, making it look more like an open door. Squeezed inside are Heluo fish of various shapes and sizes, which continuously pour out like endless flowing water.

Yan Busun's gun was extremely accurate in attracting hatred, only hitting their legs and not their heads. The Heluo fish dragged their sticky broken limbs, swam in the water in a somewhat comical manner, climbed on the wall, and jumped high, just to follow him.

Zhang Qiling stayed where he was, struggling with two issues. First, he wanted to help Yan Bucun kill monsters together. Second, he was afraid that if he rushed out, he would not be able to protect the people behind him.

But Yan Bucun, who was far away, seemed to have heard Zhang Qiling's inner thoughts and shouted, "Don't come over!"

"Why? Is it because he is too difficult to deal with?!" The fat man looked at Yan Bucun rushing into the darkness and directly responded.

But it was obvious that Yan Bucun was not talking to the fat man, but the fat man did not feel embarrassed. He stared at the front, and was really afraid that something might happen to someone else. After all... Chen Shisan's body should still be floating there, right?

As the fat man thought about it, he felt more and more chill down his spine.

But he didn't know that the coldness on his back was simply because Xie Yuchen had stuffed his hands into his collar to keep warm.

However, Zhang Qiling was not affected by their atmosphere. He just held the hilt of the knife tighter and tighter. He seemed to know why Yan Bucun did not let him go forward, because the sandalwood wrapped around the coffin had begun to fall off due to the splashes of the fierce fight, and the material of the underlying layer was actually bronze.

The coffin, shaped like a door and made of that material, was simply a small bronze door that tempted people to enter, waving at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling suppressed the impulse and was somewhat glad that the Ghost Seal was on Yan Buchun. If he had it in his own hands, he might uncontrollably dive into the pile of Heluo fish.

But when Zhang Qiling was slashing at the flying tentacles from time to time, he noticed something strange behind him. Wu Yu and the fat man began to move forward silently with the smallest steps, and by the time Zhang Qiling reacted sharply, they were almost crossing his side.

"Stop." Zhang Qiling used his left hand to pull Wu Yi first, then pulled to reach the fat man, while his right hand kept waving the knife to prevent the tentacles of the Heluo fish from entangled people.

But Zhang Qiling had no hands to restrain Jie Yuchen. He thought that this man would not make any big mistakes, but he found that he was the most uncontrollable one. With his extraordinary speed and strength, he broke the rope that had just been connected to the fat man and flew out directly.

Not for the purpose of helping Yan Bucun, nor for killing the monster, Xie Yuchen rushed straight to the coffin without pulling out any weapon. He just stood there in a daze, as if he had seen the thing he was most obsessed with in his life. The surging Heluo fish was like a carnivorous plant with its bloody mouth wide open, wanting to swallow him up without mercy!

Fortunately, Yan Bucun rushed in time, and the two of them rolled in the water while hugging each other. However, Xie Yuchen's veins unexpectedly bulged, and he screamed and shouted a name desperately at the coffin.

"Unlock the chain!!!"

His voice woke up Wu Yu and the fat man who had been walking forward in silence.

They struggled desperately, as if Zhang Qiling, who was strangling them, was the real monster.

Wu Yu kicked his legs hard, hitting the fat man's head with it, making a sound that was painful enough to make his teeth chatter, but he still didn't stop. The name he howled was the same as the fat man who was also grinding his teeth.

"Young man! Don't go, don't go!!!" Wu Yu saw the thin figure on the snowy mountain, carrying a knife on his back, walking very fast, leaving him far behind.

The biting cold wind seemed so real that when it hit people's faces, Wu Xie's eyes turned red with pain and tears flowed. He felt like he was lying in the snow, with no strength left in his body, and someone was holding his neck tightly so that his face, which was mixed with wind, snow and hot tears, would not droop.

Wu Yu didn't want to watch the young man leave, so he turned over and used all his strength to pull the man who was holding him from behind and pushed him down into the snow.

His vision, blurred by tears, was fixed on the face of the person beneath him.

It's the little brother. No, the little brother is gone...

Suddenly, Wu Yu was hit on the back of the head, and when he looked up, he saw that the man was a fat man.

However, the fat man's mood was obviously unstable. He looked at Zhang Qiling angrily and said in a bewitching voice, "Tian Zhen, it was Zhang Qiling who let the little brother go. It was him, he was the one who wanted us to separate!"

"What?" Wu Yu asked subconsciously, but wiped his tears and wanted to stand up, "Fatty, we all know the young man's responsibilities. I was just angry that he ran away without saying a word. How can you blame Qi Ling for this?!"

"You were deceived by him!" The fat man was indignant, as if he had really grasped the truth. Seeing that Wu Yu didn't believe him, he even started to strip Zhang Qiling's clothes. Surprisingly, Zhang Qiling showed no signs of resistance so far.

Wu Yu was lying on top of him and clearly saw the fat man tearing off Zhang Qiling's clothes, revealing the tattoo on his left chest. It was not a Qilin, but a Phoenix!

Seeing that Wu Yu didn't dare to believe it and seemed to understand but not quite, the fat man directly revealed the truth, "He is a member of the Wang family! Zhang Qiling is a member of the Wang family!! He just wants to lead us away and let the Wang family find the location of the bronze door. He wants the little brother to die! He wants to help the Wang family find a way to live forever! "

"No, no! Qi Ling is not that kind of person!" Wu Yu rubbed Zhang Qi Ling's left chest desperately, trying to prove that it was just an illusion. Unfortunately, he rubbed blood marks on the other's fair skin and failed to wipe off the marks.

The fat man stared at Wu Yu with eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe that the other party had been bewitched. "You don't believe me, how naive of you not to believe me?! How long have you known him, and how long have you known me? How could I lie to you? Why do you still refuse to believe it when the facts are in front of you?!

Is it because he has a young man's face that makes you hesitate? But think about it, that's the Wang family. He can infiltrate the Nine Gates and replace everyone around us. How real do you think his human skin mask can be? ! "

Wu Yu was so upset that he didn't know what to say. His ego deep down was fighting against the fat man's words. He lowered his head and stared at Zhang Qiling, trying to see the answer he wanted in his eyes.

"Qi Ling, please say something..."

He knew that as long as Zhang Qiling said no, shook his head, blinked, or showed a moment of hesitation in his breathing, even if it was the slightest trace, he would believe it.

But Zhang Qiling's clear black and white eyes just stared at him quietly. There was no panic of being exposed, no unwavering denial, and no thought of speaking to Wu Yu.

Finally, he saw Zhang Qiling nodded slightly.