Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xia Zi didn't walk very far, but he kept thinking about what Yan Xiaonan meant by that sentence.

Why can Zhang Qiling survive only when he can't find her? What is the connection between the two?

He lost control and let those complicated thoughts surge in his mind. All the doubts and confusions and the determination that he had not persisted in captured him. This made Hei Xia Zi stunned in place. All kinds of speculations and huge amounts of information seemed to overload his brain, and it began to ache inexplicably.

But Hei Xia Zi just shook his head and ignored the inexplicable pain. He just thought seriously about what Yan Xiaonan said.

"You will never find him, but he will live."

Could it be that this sentence meant that he would be a disaster for Zhang Qiling? Why? He knew very well that Zhang Qiling would only be taken away by Yan Bucun. He knew that the other party would do everything to save Zhang Qiling. He even knew where Yan Bucun's base was. But why did he feel so confused?

It was as if he had been bewitched by Yan Xiaonan, and all his thinking became dull. He fell to the ground uncontrollably, barely supporting his body with his hands so that his face was not buried in the snow. However, his muscles and nerves began to twitch violently, and all his pain perception became sensitive. This seemed... to be a sign that he didn't want to leave here.

Hei Xia Zi couldn't move, but he wanted to move his limbs and crawl back the way he came. His brain, which was filled with pain, had made a clear decision for the first time. Why didn't Zhao Xu and his gang follow him and leave, or expand the search area to search for others? Could it be that the place where they were was where Yan Bu Cun existed!

Why did he figure it out only now? Why did he ignore such an obvious flaw? Could it be that... something similar to the Ghost Seal and the Bell was affecting him?

Hei Xia Zi opened his eyes, which had been wet and red from the wind and snow, and observed his surroundings through the vision dimmed by sunglasses. What he feared came true. He saw a bunch of bronze bells gathering around him as if they had life!

He pulled out the pistol from his waist with great difficulty, but due to muscle and nerve spasms, he was unable to aim for a long time. He looked at the bell getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly cursed a few words in his mind. Then he suddenly turned over, and this time, Hei Xiazi hid in a snow pile that could block his body, but such a simple action brought a pain to his waist as if it was twisted by a huge force.

He felt that his internal organs were displaced, his bones were rubbing against each other, and even his flesh and blood could not gather together to exert force, like loose sand. This unbearable feeling made Hei Xia Zi grit his teeth, trying to cure the pain with pain, in an attempt to suppress the excitement of the adrenaline rush.

One part of him was rational, making him think about ways to escape from here, but the other part of him was crazy, making him hold up his weak body and fight back.

The surroundings were quiet. The little bit of blood that Black Bear finally bit on his lip finally fell into the snow.

tick...

The amount of blood that Yan Bucun vomited was not very large. It just flowed down the corners of his lips, drop by drop, and soaked into the leather cushion in the car without any hindrance.

They descended the mountain very smoothly, and now Qingru was the only one left in the back row. She sat in the middle, with Yan Bucun on her left hand and Zhang Qiling on her right hand. She turned her head from time to time to observe the conditions of the two people, and also had the task of pressing on their wounds to prevent the bleeding from increasing.

But at this moment, she heard a sticky sound. She turned her head and found that all seven orifices of Yan Bucun were bleeding.

The impact of red and white made the sickly look of that face look even more serious. Although Qingru knew that she had warned Yan Bucun in advance and popularized this phenomenon, but now, when she was facing it at such a close distance, she didn't think her medical skills could help Yan Bucun.

Qingru used hemostatic cotton to carefully wipe and stop the blood flowing from Yan Bucun. Zhang Qiling's internal and external collapse, and the double impact of the body and soul of the man in front of her, made her think of how her dissuasion at the base had no effect on Yan Bucun.

"Do you have to go?" Qingru crossed her arms, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, and she spoke so many words for the first time, "Do you know how dangerous the current situation is? You and Yan Xiaonan are in cahoots just to see the god who vaguely exists in your memory.

You were so confused that you met him and donated blood to him. Your physical condition was already at its limit. You gave everything without restraint, but what about him? He won't remember! After that incident, he forgot about you completely. Besides me, who the hell would remember that you knew each other? ! "

"I know." Yan Bucun's voice was frighteningly cold, as if the person talking to him was not the sister Ah Liu who had helped him, but an evil person who wanted to stop him.

And then, he said, as if he was a fool with no restraint and willing to give everything, "So what? Does he remember that there is a conflict with me saving him? Besides, you know that part of my soul is still in his body. It's a time bomb. You have seen my bloodthirsty nature when I was young. If I don't stop it, who else can stop it?!"

"Yan Bucun, you dare to gamble, are you the strongest one? You have been separated for too long, and if you merge rashly, one of you may be completely devoured by the other!

By then, your will, your thoughts, and all your efforts for that person will be wiped out. All traces of Yan Bucun in this world will disappear completely, and even if Hua Tuo were reborn, I would not be able to save you!" Qingru stepped forward, holding Yan Bucun's shoulders tightly with her hands, and every word she said made sense.

She knew that she was sold into the Yan family, and she also knew that the only person she had to protect for a thousand years was Yan Bucun, and she would be loyal to him for the rest of her life.

But Yan Bucun stepped back and shook off her hand. In a trance, his movements, expressions, and all the details suddenly made Qingru feel that at this moment, he had shed his disguised calm and rationality, and seemed to have regained the youthfulness he had a thousand years ago.

He was fearless, arrogant, and shouted angrily, issuing extremely childish orders, "Then don't save him! It's worth it to use my life in exchange for his survival!"

"Yan Bucun, you are really crazy!" Qingru stared, and the usual look of ignoring the other party's serious injuries was gradually eroded by the concern that could not be hidden between family members. "Is he really that important to you? Obviously you don't even remember what obsession he gave you, and you can obviously pretend that nothing happened. Obviously we can avoid all the dangers in the world here...

I am your sister Ah Liu, I will not harm you, listen to me and stop, okay? We have already escaped from Yan Guangshan's control, why do you want to get involved again because of this so-called god who is not sure whether he is real or fake? ! "

Yan Bucun's eyes became colder and colder. "He is real to me. I am sure that the god I saw when I entered the door was him. He saved me, so I have reason to repay him.

I don't want to argue with you about this anymore. If you don't want to come, and you value your life, just stay here and don't stop me."

"You are saying this because you are sure that I will not let you die, right? Yan Bucun, you are such a fucking bastard!" After Qingru finished speaking, she noticed that the two little creatures in the corner suddenly popped their heads out, so she glared at them, and the momentum scared Chaoxu and Xiangyang back.

But then, she softened her tone, and in the face of Yan Bucun's resistance, she still leaned close to his ear, "Yan Bucun, you won by being shameless and shameless. I finally know today that I can't beat you even if I have eight more mouths! But whether you didn't mean to argue with me, or you said these words on purpose because you knew I would agree, I accept it.

You have your plans, and I have mine. I can now tell you with confidence that as long as you stay with me, I will not let you die. I raised you and you are the one who led me out of the house. I have the same obsession as you. If you can't accept this kind of protection, you can get rid of me now!"

"I said something harsh..." Yan Bucun decisively extended his hand, as if the quarrel just now was just his acting. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Sister Liu, it's a pleasure to work with you."

When his almond-shaped eyes narrowed, he looked like a slick old fox.

But Qingru did not take up Yan Bucun's offer, because she knew that if she had not agreed, all the other party would have said was a distant "Qingru". She also knew that she could not defeat the cunning man Yan Bucun, but no matter what, fighting side by side was always better than fighting alone.

So Qingru then used her fingertips to poke Yan Bucun's shoulder, but the force was not very strong. However, her face was cold and she gritted her teeth and said, "I hope this cooperation will go smoothly, but I am not happy now."

tick...

The blood started flowing again.

Yan Bucun felt that his soul was now mixed together, and the internal organs in his body seemed to melt into blood due to the high temperature. Inside and out, he allowed the strong fusion force to replace everything in this old body.

His vision was blurry, his eyes were half open, and his breathing was slow, but he still forced himself to look to the side.

Qingru realized that she was blocking his view and turned slightly to the side. She was afraid that Yan Bucun would suddenly die here and she would not be able to see Zhang Qiling for the last time.

Her avoidance made Yan Bucun suddenly force a smile when he saw the person he loved, but the amplitude was too small and hidden under the mouth full of blood, the faint arc seemed too difficult to detect.

Yan Bucun's gaze carefully depicted Zhang Qiling. The other party had stopped bleeding, but probably because Qingru needed to observe his injuries at all times, the coat was not worn. Instead, Zhang Qiling's clothes were cut into pieces, so his exposed white abdomen was covered with hideous knife marks.

The extremely thin scab attached to it seemed to fall apart at the touch, and Zhang Qiling, who was so seriously injured, seemed to be just asleep. He was so well-behaved, with his back pressed against the back of the chair, his head lowered, and his chin resting on his clavicle. If he was awake, this posture should be very tiring.

But Yan Bucun felt that Zhang Qiling's fainting might not be a bad thing. At least, the other party would not be in excruciating pain because of the injuries on his body.

Only when Yan Bucun had thoroughly confirmed Zhang Qiling's condition did he begin to cooperate with Qingru's actions to clean up the blood that was flowing out of his body.

Now that he had woken up, although his body could not move, his mind was clear. He could not figure out what Yan Xiaonan wanted to do by staying there, but he knew that he was glad that he did not hand Zhang Qiling over to Hei Xia Zi.

He himself would be so distressed when Zhang Qiling was injured that he wished he were dead. Moreover, he had caused too much trouble during Qingru's treatment. He knew that he could not remain as rational as usual under such circumstances.

In the most critical moments, rational people are more likely to lose their minds. Therefore, Yan Bucun would not gamble Zhang Qiling's life on Hei Xia Zi's mental state.

Yan Bugun had investigated Hei Xia Zi carefully. He had studied anatomy, but he was the kind of person who wouldn't even blink when facing a corpse with a knife. At the critical moment of Zhang Qiling's life, he chose the most unsafe method.

That is to move and try to take people away, which can be regarded as a rescue that accelerates the other party's death. And this behavior is precisely the reason why Yan Bucun distrusts him the most!

If he hadn't appeared in time to stop it, Yan Bushun didn't dare to think about it. If he allowed Hei Xiazi to do as he pleased and carry people on his back, Zhang Qiling would probably be out of breath in less than ten minutes.

However, there are significant differences in the way they are handled.

Because Yan Bucun had predicted this situation in advance through Yan Xiaonan's hints, and brought Qingru, a doctor, and also had the help of Chaoxu and Xiangyang, two physical strength players.

All interests are maximized, but Hei Xia Zi's loneliness and all he has learned in his half-life will become the fuse that ignites Zhang Qiling's tragic ending under circumstances he cannot predict.

Of course, if Yan Bucun had arrived earlier, he would have understood what Yan Xiaonan meant by Hei Xiazi:

"You will never find him, but he will live."

This sentence actually clearly meant that Hei Xia Zi should give up chasing Zhang Qiling, but Yan Bucun arrived too late, so he did not hear it, and he would not tell Hei Xia Zi the answer either. The final result was what he expected, and it was enough for Ah Qi to survive. Yan Bucun did not dare to ask for anything else.

So, with absolute trust in Qingru, he woke up three days later.

This time, the place where they stayed was naturally not the previous base disguised as an ordinary suburban villa. He had calculated that the black bear might chase them, so he asked Qingru to drive and randomly stopped at a landmark to recuperate.

That was totally the most unexpected place.

The most secretive house in Yu Village has been idle all the time. Its owner started out as a fraudster, then became dazzled by the short-term huge amount of money. Then, in order to survive, he tricked his family members one by one into the Triangle Area, and ended up with a complete defeat.

Therefore, this tragic experience for the whole family resulted in the house being uninhabited ever since, and the entire village avoided it.

As a result, the house was left unattended for many years and became overgrown with weeds, with the roof tiles damaged and in a state of disrepair.

But at this time, Yan Bucun straightened his back slightly and explained something that no one knew.

In the past, a supernatural incident had occurred in Yu Village. A man, in the form of a ghost, was hanged in this house that was once full of sin. The villagers had many rules and were afraid of the excess negative energy of the dead, so they dared not step into that house. This incident paved a steady path for Yan Bushun's next actions.

This is also the reason why Yan Bucun has brought Zhang Qiling here to recuperate for the past ten years and is familiar with the time when the ox carts enter the city every day.

"No, Comrade Bu Cun, you really have been here a long time ago. What about the house? Was it demolished after you left?! Moreover, how come I have never heard such a thrilling ghost story of hanging after wandering around the village for so long?" The fat man loved these customs and gossips. He had become familiar with the old ladies in the village and often went in with a bag of melon seeds to listen to a story.

But Yan Bucun actually smiled shyly, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said after a long while, "Actually, that was only spread after I came here, because I didn't want the people in the village to disturb me and Aqi from recuperating.

So, taking advantage of the fact that a wicked man who committed arson, murder and looting had recently died in the village, I asked Zhao Xu to wear a human skin mask and perform a seventh-day soul-returning ceremony for the villagers.

This man's death was a perfect combination of time, place and people, because what he did in his life was too extreme. He cheated all the money from his family and died of a drug overdose. He was also hated for his actions in his life, and in the end, even his ashes were scattered by his own father.

So, I didn't know what he looked like, but I also knew that it was really rude to come up with this idea, so I just made the human skin mask in the most frightening way possible.

Then, I had Xiangyang hanged in the empty house that I had chosen, and spread rumors. In the circle of 15-year-old teenagers in the village, this age is very sophisticated. It is an age that has a bold spirit of adventure, but will not leave a deep shadow..."

Before the fat man showed a surprised expression, Yan Bucun, like a child who had done something wrong, spat out all the bad things he had done, "But because what I did was really too much, I occupied the empty house, but the villagers behind were so scared that they dared not say a word, nor dared to go and see it.

So no one dared to mention this matter. Then, I later brought in the treatment equipment and placed it in the renovated basement of the house. The house is still there, but after all, I… my calculations were not very good, so when you and I came here, we waited until nightfall before we dared to go in and clean up. "

"Fuck, Comrade Bu Cun, your ability to bluff is really like showing off on a telephone pole. You are so bold and dangerous!" Although the fat man praised like this, he really suspected that Yan Bu Cun had taken a fancy to this place earlier, and the so-called elementary school-like plan he revealed was probably all fake.

But Yan Bucun, who was praised so much by the fat man, subconsciously and shyly twisted his hands towards the corner of his clothes skillfully. Now he has already acquired some of Xiaocun's habits.