Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

[I’m sorry everyone, I saved up some manuscripts and missed one chapter, which resulted in the wrong chapter. The missing chapter was the appearance of Guaiguai, which was me in chapter 179. I’m really sorry!!!]

"What, that old guy is here too?" Guaiguai had been with Yan Guangshan for a long time, so he dared to call him anything.

Zhang Qiling rushed forward quickly, holding the knife in one hand, hitting the arrows coming from all directions, and brushed past Guaiguai who was still pulling out the arrows, and gave a concise order, "Follow."

"You're quite considerate. You reminded me this time and didn't just leave me behind!" Guaiguai praised Zhang Qiling for once and immediately followed him. However, when he saw someone who looked like a sloth, he couldn't help but complain loudly from the bottom of his heart, "No, Yan Bucun, can you have some shame? You're not really turning into a child. You still have a body of fourteen or fifteen years old. What's the point of you holding Zhang Qiling!"

"Leave me alone. Aqi hasn't said anything yet." Yan Bugun has really shrunk. With Zhang Qiling's support, he is not afraid of anything.

But then again, in fact, Yan Guangxian's traces are easy to identify, because in this world, there is really no reasonable way to maintain these knives. Only human efforts can keep them shiny and sharp.

And now, Zhang Qiling was running at an extremely high speed like an arrow. However, when he had traveled about seventy meters in this corridor, there were countless forks in the road like a honeycomb, which forced him to stop urgently.

"Yan Bucun." Zhang Qiling called his name again.

He agreed very quickly, as if he was really afraid that Zhang Qiling was tired, and even jumped off him directly, "Do you need me to take a look?"

Yan Bucun is very clear about his position and has eyes that can see through everything.

"Don't ask. If you want to see it, just watch it quickly. I haven't seen Yan Guangshan for a long time. This is what I thought..." Guaiguai leaned against the wall, but kept pounding his legs. He probably regretted not using his real body. It must be comfortable to run with ten legs, but his appearance was really too eye-catching.

Yan Bucun glared at Guaiguai unhappily, then turned his head. His originally dark eyes gradually turned scarlet. He pointed in a direction and said, "This corridor, go north for 30 meters and turn left. He's moving. Hurry!"

After saying that, Yan Bugun was anxious and wanted to use his two legs to run, but Zhang Qiling directly took off his backpack and threw it to Guaiguai, apparently to reduce the weight.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qiling carried Yan Bugun on his back neatly, so that the other party could continue to observe Yan Guangshan's position from his angle.

"Keep talking." Zhang Qiling also started moving at high speed.

Yan Bucun was lying on top of him, stuttering as he spoke, "Change... change to the corridor on the right. He's heading southwest!"

"How many corridors are there? Don't be like a donkey, crying only when you are hit!" Guaiguai couldn't help but use the red string to lift up Zhang Qiling's backpack. He was not stupid enough to run back and forth with the bag in his hands.

"There are five main trunks that can be seen, and branches..." Yan Bucun counted them quickly, "thirty-six."

"Yan Guangshan is a groundhog. He has dug so many passages that he himself can't even remember which one it is?!" Guaiguai prayed that Yan Guangshan would take the wrong path and get trapped to death, so that she wouldn't have to run around all the time.

Yan Bucun shook his head. "He has a good memory. Isn't the mechanism in front arranged in chronological order? Ah Qi, it's time to change lanes. After entering the third corridor on your left, turn right and go to the fourth cave entrance in the southwest direction."

"No, I really don't want to run away. He is sick, right? Are we the plague god? Why is he hiding from us? Can we eat him as if he were a snake, or are we pure pathogens!" Guaiguai's physical strength was not in danger, but no one dared to talk to him before, so naturally, his desire to complain was much stronger than others.

After all, the so-called fellow creatures he faced every day would only open their mouths and howl at him when he wanted to communicate, emitting a stench of corpses. They were just a group of straw dogs without consciousness or thoughts.

Zhang Qiling didn't know which Yan Guangxin the two were talking about, but Yan Buchun had reminded him that he was the person he needed to be most wary of and the most dangerous. But now, this man who Yan Buchun jokingly called a madman, actually had the first reaction of running away when he met them. This was truly beyond his imagination.

The activation of some mechanism that Yan Bucun had mentioned before seemed to come true at this moment. Zhang Qiling had good hearing, and the sound of scales sliding on the ground made him stop immediately. The corridor was silent, and often at such times, some strange phenomena would always occur.

For example, a slight stinging pain came, and before Zhang Qiling had time to check the injury, he was quickly attracted by a sound.

"Pray to the spirit."

At this moment, the space was distorted. In the village covered with fresh snow, a young man stood in front of him. The boy was wearing a tea green down jacket, a black inner layer, and a pair of glasses. He looked delicate but a little silly. He was so innocent, calling his name softly.

Zhang Qiling looked at him in confusion, frantically searching for traces of this person in his brain, and finally matched the person who was pulling on the snow mountain. He felt that he should be angry, but it seemed that he did not have such emotions. He just felt depressed until he blurted out a name, and then he felt relieved.

"Wu Yi."

The person who had been in my mind for so long was standing right in front of me, and it took me so long to recognize him.

Wu Yu probably also felt that something was wrong with Zhang Qiling, so he walked up and touched his head.

"Qi Ling, are you tired? Let's go home and rest." Wu Yu's tone was very gentle, like honey dissolved in water, the kind of sweetness that makes people want to keep tasting it unconsciously.

But Zhang Qiling did not move. His mind told him that he was still in the corridor of the tomb. How could he have such a dream? He denied it, "It's fake."

"What?" Wu Yu was obviously confused by the two words Zhang Qiling uttered.

However, Zhang Qiling could feel the cracks on Wu Yu's face, as if he had failed to perfectly conceal his emotions in just one second.

Although Zhang Qiling, who had lost most of his memory at this time, had no idea what the real Wu Xie looked like or what his personality was like, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not the Wu Xie who only existed in his brain.

Wu Yu approached again, but Zhang Qiling avoided him and tried to touch his hand again. He just wanted to verify a certain point, so he asked again, "Where is home?"

"Hangzhou Wushanju, Qi Ling, you weren't fooled by the fat guy's two stupid eggs today, were you?" Wu Yu joked with a blink of his eyes.

But Zhang Qiling shook his head and said, "Home has no fixed location."

"What are you talking about?" Wu Yu retorted subconsciously.

But Zhang Qiling's knife suddenly thrust out with a merciless chill. This time he said a lot of words:

"Home is where Brother, Wu Xiao and Fatty are."

The fake Wu Xu widened his eyes. He never expected that the so-called home of Zhang Qiling would actually have such an answer. So, when he came into contact with Zhang Qiling's soft blade, his whole body twitched a few times, and then melted like water. His handsome face drooped to the ground, and then disappeared.

After Zhang Qiling drew his sword and exerted his strength, he felt a negligible pain in his arm. Then, it was as if all his vitality was sucked out of him. His body instantly went limp, and he seemed to have lost his ability to balance. He swayed from side to side and was about to fall.

But when he really lost control of his body, he was held firmly by Guaiguai. Yan Bushun on his back had already jumped off. The little man just pulled at his clothes and looked around. When he found no visible wounds, he became anxious and his face turned red.

"You were poisoned and had a hallucinogenic reaction just now. You almost cut my chest open with a knife." Seeing that Zhang Qiling was in a daze, Guaiguai said with a smile. He spread out his arms, revealing his chest. There was a big cut on his clothes by the knife, and the scraps of cloth were hanging loosely, looking very pitiful.

But Zhang Qiling didn't have the habit of staring at strange exposed parts, so he just stared at Yan Bucun who was busy here and there but didn't look in the right place.

After calming himself down, Zhang Qiling clearly felt a tingling sensation in his ankles, so he lifted up his trouser legs. The two tooth holes were easily recognizable, and its presence was particularly obvious. From the wound it caused, the ferocious snake venom began to spread, and it would not stop until it made the surrounding subcutaneous blood vessels bulge. One could even clearly see the purple veins like a spider web.

After looking at the snake bite, Yan Bucun rubbed the needle hole on Zhang Qiling's arm with heartache, because the needle of the serum was much thicker than the previous syringes, and it would be very painful after the injection.

His behavior also let Zhang Qiling know that the reason why he was able to wake up from the illusion was not because he had seen through Wu Yu.

On the contrary, after he was affected by the snake venom, the knife did indeed cut into the strange body. This proved that, in fact, he had not struggled out of the illusion at all, and his current clear consciousness was entirely due to the serum that Yan Bucun decisively injected into him, which was gradually taking effect.

"Yan Guangxian..." Zhang Qiling had only said half of his words when Yan Bucun's index finger blocked his lips.

The other party interrupted him and said, "I lost him, but he is not important. Let's rest here first. I didn't notice the snake jumping out of the mechanism. Aqi, I'm sorry..."

After Yan Bucun finished speaking, his eyes were full of pity for Zhang Qiling. He knew that he was only focused on chasing Yan Guangshan, but ignored the mechanism that the other party had inexplicably activated. This was why Zhang Qiling, who was running, was bitten by the mimic snakes that jumped out from the corner. This was indeed his fault, and he would not deny it.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Bucun withdrew his index finger. He lowered his head, like a bad boy waiting for punishment. However, this situation could not be explained in a few words. Besides, Zhang Qiling was not someone who would understand immediately.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling did not understand Yan Bucun's behavior of asking for punishment at all, and to him, this kind of thing was actually not important. This place was full of insects, snakes, rats and ants, and in this tomb, if Yan Guangshan wanted to stop them, he would definitely use some means, so anything that happened was normal.

"What are you two talking about?" Guaiguai looked at the eye contact between the two and interrupted, "Am I not a human? And... why did you two eat all of them and not give me any!"

Zhang Qiling was speechless at this moment, so Yan Bucun did not ask for punishment anymore. Instead, he tried his best to please him by feeding him the cherry tomatoes that he had cut before going out today. Each bite was sweet and not sour at all.

This made Guaiguai, who was half-joined, very greedy. He didn't like eating tomatoes, but just looking at Zhang Qiling's face while eating, even though he had no expression on his face, he felt that the food was very delicious.