Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

After being taken care of by Huo Daof, Wu Yu's condition was getting better day by day, but for some reason Hei Xia Zi's face became gloomier day by day, as if someone was stealing money from his card every day. Today, three dollars and twenty-six cents were stolen, and tomorrow it became six dollars and forty-nine cents. The amount accumulated day by day made him have a bad attitude towards everyone. He was really like a mad dog, biting whoever he caught.

Hei Xia Zi's cruelty was obviously even worse towards Yan Bu Cun. They simply could not be in the same space. Whenever they collided with each other for less than two seconds, their eyes would meet. Then they would involuntarily turn their heads away and start to mock each other coldly.

"You clever old monster." Hei Xia Zi cursed while crossing his arms.

But Yan Bucun had a gentle temperament. Even after being scolded like this, he still managed to maintain a decent smile and gave a ruthless counterattack, "You little blind man who is powerless."

There was obviously some conflict between the two, or they had a quarrel one day, disagreements, and different concepts. Anyway, even Huo Daof and Jie Yuchen, two smart men, and a fat man who was quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world, racked their brains for half a month but could not figure out the reason.

But it was only in the dead of night that these two conflicting people would gather together again. Hei Xia Zi would hold a cigarette between his fingers, while Yan Bu Cun would light his cigarette while playing with his lighter.

"I really don't like your way of using self-sacrifice to exchange for so-called peace. What's more, this method has not been proven at all. I thought you would be a very rational person, but I didn't expect that you would still fall into this kind of thing." Hei Xiazi took a deep breath, and the smoke covered his handsome face.

Yan Bucun placed his hand on the fence and continued to turn the lighter. The flames were wildly fanned by the night wind and stung his knuckles, causing blisters, but he did not stop.

It was not until the wind suddenly grew stronger and blew out the fire that he came back from his trance and gave Hei Xiazi a reply, "This is the best way I can think of."

"To me, this is not the best." Hei Xia Zi's cigarette was half burned, but he was still thinking and pondering, so he didn't smoke much. "To be honest, brother, through the grievances of your Yan family, I realized that this is the first time in my life that I understand this world. I understand that in addition to the Nine Gates, there is a group of people who pursue immortality, and this group of people is even crazier than those inside and outside the Nine Gates."

"After saying so much, isn't it still derogatory?" Yan Bucun asked knowingly.

Hei Xia Zi was amused by his attitude. "What's wrong with being derogatory? Are you Yan Bu Cun so protective of your family? You just like to hear nice things, right? Then I'll let you hear enough. Actually, Yan Bu Cun, I really admire you!"

These words made Yan Bucun beside him raise his eyebrows, and he quickly fastened the lid of the old-fashioned lighter.

"Why do you admire me?" Yan Bucun actually didn't know that he was born with a sense of evil taste. He really wanted to know in front of this imaginary enemy where he was better than the other party.

Hei Xiazi thought about it carefully, and finally pressed his fingertips on Yan Bucun's chest. His fingertips could clearly feel an edge that was not so sharp, but a little blunt. "You are crazier than me. I can't learn the spirit of you who can embed the ghost seal into your body for so many years.

Because many years ago, a teacher of mine once told me that when performing an autopsy, you should never drop the scalpel into the cadaver's stomach. At that time, I thought...it doesn't matter if it does, it won't hurt anyway. It may also be that I am born with a superficial view of human nature.

But until I met you, I didn’t realize how terrible it would be to leave a scalpel or anything else in a person’s body.”

"It's not that scary actually." Yan Bucun casually slapped Hei Xiazi's hand away, "You'll get used to it."

"Then you paid a heavy price for this habit." Hei Xiazi sighed and muttered to himself, but he was not shy at all and his voice did not decrease at all. "But, you should not have slept on your stomach since then, right?"

"Yeah." Yan Bucun responded, knowing that Hei Xiazi was saying this on purpose, as a reward for the competitive Tianshan Tonglao kid? Anyway, he really fell into the trap, and replied complacently, "My sleeping posture has always been very regular."

Hei Xia Zi was about to make some joke when he heard a series of footsteps behind him, neither light nor heavy, and they did not slow down at all. His eyes could see more clearly in the darkness, so he easily realized who was on the other side.

"Pray?" he asked.

Zhang Qiling, who was pouring water, paused and did not respond. The way he walked over just now was like a silent ghost.

Hei Xia Zi dropped the burnt cigarette butt in confusion. He just took a step and wanted to go over, but Yan Bucun grabbed his wrist.

"No." Yan Bucun shook his head.

Reminded by these words, Hei Xia Zi's footsteps stopped instantly, and Zhang Qiling had already raised his head to drink the water. In the silent air, even the sound of his throat rolling was particularly clear. After the person opposite put down the cup, he casually lifted his slightly longer hair in front of him, which made Hei Xia Zi see clearly that his eyes were red.

The concerned look on Hei Xia Zi's face quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. He asked Xiao Cun in a very hypocritical manner, "Oh, what are you doing out here?"

"He stayed beside Wu Yu, didn't drink any water, didn't close his eyes, and didn't say anything when he couldn't bear it anymore. I could feel that he was thirsty and tired, so he came out." Xiao Cun gave a comprehensive answer, but after swallowing the water, his throat was still a little hoarse, which made him frown.

Yan Bucun understood his little report, so he first gave a solution, and then tried, "I will remind him during the day. How much did you hear just now?"

"All of it." Xiao Cun looked at him, "Don't worry, I won't tell you. After all, it's your decision."

Yan Bucun had never imagined that Xiaocun actually possessed such insight, so he somehow subconsciously placed his hopes on this person. Perhaps he felt that Xiaocun and Zhang Qiling were inseparable, so he thought that this connection would allow the two of them to be intertwined with each other for their entire lives. Therefore, after he realized that Xiaocun and Zhang Qiling were a community of interests, he would not harm Zhang Qiling.

Then he said in a serious tone, as if he was leaving his last words, "Please take good care of him for me."

"I will." But this time, it was not only Xiaocun who responded to him, but also Heixiazi beside him.

Yan Bucun turned his head to take a look. At this moment, Hei Xiazi beside him was patting his tobacco-smelling hand on his shoulder. When he turned his head, Xiao Cun's scarlet eyes were flashing in the dark.

His explanation sounded like a farewell, so Xiao Cun and Hei Xia Zi knew the ending clearly, but still felt uneasy.

The next day, Wu Yu didn't expect that before he could drink his medicine today, Hei Xia Zi threw the bag into his arms. The feeling of being hit on the chest was extremely painful. He just wanted to stand up and curse, but who knew that he was easily picked up by the young man.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Wu Yu didn't expect that at his age, he could still be held by the brother with one hand. He didn't struggle, but felt that the way he was being held was like pinching a chick, and his face turned red.

But who would have known that the young man just put him and his bag on the ground.

Soon after, the fat man who had finished making breakfast also came over. He was holding an extremely hard roujiamo in his hand, and he wanted to stuff it all into his mouth. This feeding could not be refused, so Wu Yi had to chew it quickly.

Seeing his child's good appetite and recognition of his cooking skills, the fat man couldn't help but smile, feeling extremely satisfied. However, he still explained the main business in a few words, "Tian Zhen, we have to start taking action today! Be obedient, and Brother Fatty will help you make money!"

"You're leaving now? In such a hurry?" Wu Yu had been lying on the hospital bed and had no access to his cell phone. He really had no concept of time. No wonder he could say that several months had passed as quickly as if his eyes had been closed and opened.

After throwing away his bag, Hei Xiazi leaned against the door. When he saw Wu Yu's indecisive look, he snorted for no reason, as if he didn't understand the other party's doubts. "Why else would I accompany you here to play house with you? Oh, I almost forgot, my disciple, you are served by two celestial beings, but you can't leave us without food and drink. Do you want me to calculate for you how long I haven't started work? Time is money, my friend!"

"Don't listen to him." Xie Yuchen came back from outside, wearing a set of equipment that had been configured, and pushed the black blind man who was blocking the door frame, "I have money."

What I mean is, even if you remain sick for the rest of your life, I can still support you.

But Wu Yu looked around and found that some people were still missing, so he hurriedly asked, "Where are Qi Ling, Wang Meng, Huo Daofu, and Yan Bucun?"

The fat man was a man who loved to interrupt, and he answered Wu Yu before anyone else.

"Brother Qi Ling went to help load the truck. He had some problems with his eyes today. Half of them turned red. Tian Zhen, you should be prepared in advance and don't get scared." After the fat man finished speaking, he continued, "Wang Meng went back to Wushanju. You know, someone still needs to watch over your plate. Huo Daofu's medicine is still being boiled and will be brought over later.

Yan Bucun was counting supplies and planning maps. However, I told him that he could go anywhere with Gaode. But he told me that the terrain there was complicated and that without his brain, there was no way to get in. This was the first time I saw a brain with a better memory than yours. At that time, I took a peek and found that the map he drew was like a fucking old tree root. I could never finish reading it. "

For some reason, Wu Yu subconsciously touched his neck and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind, which made his back suddenly tighten.

"Have you developed a dog's nose or a sixth sense?" Huo Daof rushed over with the medicine, but he was not merciful with his words.

Wu Yu tilted his head, "Who knows, but I can see that Huo Daofu, you are really a pervert, right? Why did you give me a bowl of poisonous milk before you left?"

"This is Chinese medicine." Huo Daofu was like a piece of meat on a rolling pin. He didn't care about anything and only believed in the truth. "It's not poisonous milk."

"I really have nothing to say to you." Wu Yu took the bowl reluctantly and drank it all in one gulp under the watchful eyes and expectations of everyone.

It was bitter, so bitter that he wanted to bang his head against the wall. It was so bitter that he still couldn't get used to it after drinking it for so long.