Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Unfortunately, in my life, I, Hei Xia Zi, only trust the intuition of three people." Although Hei Xia Zi said this, his feet followed Qingru's direction. This was not a kind of trust. On the contrary, he just saw something in Qingru that was more worthy of care than her.

The red thread lightly wrapped around Qingru's waist, so that even if she wanted to stop, she had to be dragged along. It was the work of Yan Bucun, and Hei Xiazi recognized it with a chuckle.

While no one spoke, Hei Xia Zi understood their curiosity and continued boastingly, "Of the three people I mentioned, you haven't seen two of them, so it's normal that you don't know them. Although the two mutes don't like to talk, their intuition is very good. As for the last one..."

Hei Xiazi's eager expression was somewhat diluted, but in just a moment, it quickly gathered again. When he thought of that person, even if he tried so hard to hold it in that his abdomen ached, he couldn't help but laugh out loud in the end:

"He has a very sharp tongue, and anything he says can come true. His intuition is so strong that it can outshine two mutes."

It was not stated explicitly, but it seemed that anyone who knew a little bit would know that Hei Xia Zi was definitely thinking of Wu Yu.

Hearing this, Xiang Yang nodded and forced a smile, but his words were full of sincerity and admiration, "It would be great if I could see them in person."

"Follow me." Chaoxu's tone was commanding. He looked like a child of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he actually had the temper of an old man. He treated his younger brother like a pet and was very protective of him. He would not let him do anything he wanted and would not let him eat anything. Fortunately, Xiangyang saw through his anger and finally gently took Chaoxu's hand and clasped their fingers together.

Chao Xu's anger instantly dissipated because of Xiang Yang's surrender. Then, as he walked away from Yan Xiaonan, he suddenly sneered, with no concealed sarcasm at all.

Time passed quickly, and even Wu Yu, who had been unconscious for a long time, showed signs of waking up. The wind at the end seemed to be urging him to hurry up, making Zhang Qiling, who had barely suppressed the pain in his body, feel even colder.

After a while, when he had calmed down, Zhang Qiling spoke.

"I'll carry you." He left no room for doubt and planned to pick up Wu Yu who was struggling in a half-asleep state.

But Xie Yuchen pressed down Zhang Qiling's hand, rejected him, and worked together with the fat man again to carry Wu Yu on his back. He seemed to be protecting Wu Yu and Zhang Qiling and said, "Everyone has seen Wu Yu's situation. You two are not suitable to be together. I think Mr. Zhang should understand. I will carry him. Don't worry."

After hearing this, Zhang Qiling stood up slowly, and his pair of black and white eyes were once again occupied by a raging scarlet color like flames.

The two souls were fighting in his body, and Zhang Qiling's hand holding the hilt of the knife was so hard that his finger bones were crackling. And the strange eyes made Xie Yuchen's body and even his mind tremble with fear when they looked at each other.

And when Xie Yuchen thought that this monstrous Zhang Qiling was going to sacrifice himself to protect Wu Yu, the other party gave a direct answer.

"Okay." The word was so light and short that others could not discern the emotions contained in it.

But Xie Yuchen felt that Zhang Qiling was a little unusual now. Apart from the strange feeling of separation brought by his appearance, he felt that he seemed to be thinking. As for what he was deeply involved in, he couldn't tell, and he shouldn't be able to tell...

Xie Yuchen shook Wu Yu, looked at the fat man who was hesitant to speak, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Fuzi is not in good condition." The fat man looked at the scene where patients were taking care of other patients, causing other patients to lick their wounds secretly, and he felt a knot of anger in his heart that could not be relieved.

But he knew that the person he cared about most was definitely Zhang Qiling. However, when he looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes that briefly framed his own, the fat man felt timid and avoided the next best thing, only daring to mention other people's injuries.

How could Yan Bucun know that the three of them would end up getting involved with him? He was afraid that he would become a burden, so he stood up with the help of the wall and stubbornly retorted, "I can walk."

The fat man, who had just said that the other person was in a bad condition, felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face. However, looking at Yan Bucun's obviously stiff and struggling body, he still sighed and helped him up.

Yan Bucun, who received the help, subconsciously said thank you, but his eyes stayed on Zhang Qiling. His eyes fixed for a moment, and then quickly turned to glance at Wu Yu. Fortunately, the other party was unconscious, which made him feel a little relieved. At least, this unstable factor seemed not to arise for the time being.

But Yan Bucun knew that the current crisis was not just Wu Yu's. Xiao Cun, who was hiding in Zhang Qiling's body, suddenly woke up and even had the courage to talk to him. I'm afraid this is not a good sign.

Xiao Cun was my childhood self, perverse and good at disguise. If I were by his side, I might be able to suppress my bloodthirsty nature. But now, the two of us were too far apart, with Fatty, Xie Yuchen and Wu Yu in between...

This monster, who was extremely indifferent to the lives of others and himself, was supplemented by the red jade bead. The power he suddenly burst out was unpredictable, but at least Yan Bucun could see that Zhang Qiling's spiritual resistance was no match for Xiaocun's invasion.

"Uncle Fatty, could you help me move a little to the front? I'm afraid I can't keep up." Yan Bucun said humbly and with his head lowered, looking like a harmless person who needed to be cared for.

The fact that his legs were not in good working order was clearly seen by everyone. In less than half a minute, the fat man recovered from his standby state and led him forward with great enthusiasm. "It's nothing. Xiao Fuzi, next time you need help from me, just tell me!"

Yan Bucun pursed his lips and responded with an embarrassed smile, until he moved the fat man's hand slightly away and slipped through the gap beside Xie Yuchen.

Because the current Zhang Qiling is no longer Zhang Qiling, and he didn't have time to explain so much, because Xiaocun also picked up a knife and resisted Yan Bucun's attack with a look of real anxiety.

The soft blade rubbed against the red line, and sparks appeared out of thin air, burning Yan Bucun's cheek and instantly burning a hole in the human skin mask. No blood gushed out, only a pit...

Xie Yuchen had been observing, and when he noticed this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank. He couldn't believe that this man had been wearing a human skin mask to get along with them, and they didn't even notice it from beginning to end!

"Yan Guifu, stop! What are you doing?!" Xie Yuchen was anxious and shouted his name directly, and reached out to pull Yan Bucun's coat, but unfortunately he missed.

At this moment, in Yan Bucun's eyes, there was only Xiaocun who controlled Zhang Qiling's body, and the other party's lips that were constantly raised in provocation!

The reason why he was so anxious was that Xiao Cun, who was in control of the body, was obviously not a completely Xiao Cun. The jade beads on the opponent's chest continuously gushed out an endless stream of red lines, which actually controlled and hung up Zhang Qiling's limbs. The red jade beads were using the instinctive reaction of this body combined with the control of the puppet to deal with Yan Bucun's attack.

Now, Zhang Qiling's eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and the expression in them was filled with undisguised murderous intent. It was not just Xiaocun, but also the soul hidden in the red jade bead that had not yet completely returned to the body and obeyed Yan Bucun.

"Is it so fun for you to occupy someone else's body?" Yan Bucun cursed in a low voice. His red thread tightly entangled the soft blade and Xiaocun's hand, making the spine of the blade get closer and closer to the opponent's nose.

But even though Xiao Cun was forced to retreat, he had no intention of letting Zhang Qiling come back. He just smiled evilly and allowed the coldness of the soft blade to approach him.

At the critical moment, Yan Bucun stopped walking instantly without caring about it, clasped his five fingers together, and pulled the red line violently towards himself, causing Xiaocun to fall towards him as if she was trapped by handcuffs.

The spirit hidden in the red jade bead does not actually have self-awareness like the soul, but Yan Bucun feels that there is definitely a more terrifying existence than himself, Guaiguai, and Xiaocun hidden in there.

It's desire.

Yan Bucun came to this answer without any reason. Before he met Zhang Qiling and the bead, he had not felt such drastic emotional fluctuations for many years. It was as if countless buried negative feelings were hooked by an unknown force, causing the most secret room in his heart to open wide.

He could not only sense this feeling, but also figured out what Xiao Cun's behavior meant.

It was not a mischievous desire to occupy Zhang Qiling's body, but a compulsion driven by desire.

But could it be that Xiao Cun’s sudden outburst now is due to his magnified desires and a desire to kill people in a bloodthirsty way?

Yan Bucun felt a chill down his spine, praying that this would not be the result, but Xiaocun buried her face in his arms and lifted it up, revealing an innocent look. This expression added a different kind of charm to Zhang Qiling's usually cold face.

Before Yan Bucun could reach out to control her, the person in his arms straightened up and nestled into his neck. The hot breath made his neck itchy and his earlobes felt hot, but she showed no intention of stopping.

Yan Bucun knew very well that the person who made this move was not Zhang Qiling, but being hugged by the body of the person he admired, he still couldn't help but tremble violently. He murmured in a muffled voice, "This is too foul..."

"What?" Xiao Cun answered subconsciously, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Yu behind Jie Yuchen. The excitement in his eyes probably showed that he had locked onto the prey he was expecting.

Yan Bucun came back to his senses, and directly placed his hand on the back of Xiaocun's neck, pressing him into his arms, pressing his skin against hers, and continued to mutter to himself, "Aqi, you must come back..."

The scorching heat flowed into the wound on Yan Bucun's palm. He madly pulled Xiaocun's soul into his body. It was a temperature that could melt a person. It seemed to melt bones and refine flesh and blood. Even Xiaocun's scorching heat was considered cold to him.

This feeling made Yan Bucun subconsciously seek comfort and he hugged Zhang Qiling's body tightly.

"Wu Di...Wu Di! Wu Di has the answers I want! I can't go back yet!" Xiao Cun shouted desperately like a unreasonable child, but the voice behind him gradually died down.

However, Yan Bugun was still closing his arms, greedily absorbing Zhang Qiling's warmth and falling into it. But in an instant, he suddenly felt something hit his ear, so he pulled out his left hand to grab it, until a big hole was torn in the palm of his hand by the red line, and then he looked at the person in his arms with a gloomy expression.

The other person was on a step higher, so he could rest his chin on his shoulder effortlessly, but Xiaocun's eyes were still on Wu Yu.

Yan Bucun was jealous to the point of going crazy. If it was Zhang Qiling who cared about Wu Di, it would be fine, but even Xiao Cun, who was controlled by Hong Yuzhu, was so interested in this ordinary Wu Di? !

"The answer..." The two words mentioned by Xiaocun rolled out in Yan Bucun's mouth. Then, he put his bloody hand at his side. Then, he hugged the unconscious Xiaocun with one hand and turned around.

At the same time, Wu Yu woke up unexpectedly. He half-opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with a little confusion.

When Wu Yu saw clearly, he barked like a puppy, unable to stop possessiveness, "Yan Guifu, what are you doing? Let Qi Ling go!!"

After hearing this, Xie Yuchen, who was carrying Wu Yu on his back, quickly turned his head. He felt his ears were numb from Wu Yu's concern.