Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Dragon Tooth." Zhang Qiling murmured.

He didn't know how he judged that this thing beyond his cognition belonged to a dragon. He was probably just shocked by the huge fangs.

Yan Bucun's figure shrank, and he slowly closed his open coat, making the light of the ghost seal dimmer. Then, he picked up the gun and pointed the muzzle at the huge milky white fang. He pulled the trigger, and the bullet only caused a crack to appear on the outer wall of the fang.

not enough.

Thinking of this, he fired another shot, and this time a hole appeared directly in the shape of a crack.

The next moment, Yan Bucun's red line went straight into the gap. The middle part of the fang was empty, and the pulp seemed to have been swallowed by something. This allowed Yan Bucun to probe the red line to the top without any hindrance, but suddenly, he felt an object the size of a fist at the top. When he reacted and immediately retreated, he found that his speed was still a little slow.

The bronze bell hanging on the top of the fang was suddenly rang. The vibration caused the fang to explode from the inside out. Yan Xiaonan immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly controlled the red line, grabbed Yan Bucun by the collar and dragged him back.

Zhang Qiling and the young man used their knives to stick to the ground to stabilize their bodies. The black bear lying under the Heluo fish immediately grabbed one of the tentacle tightly.

Before the crowd could figure out what was happening at the explosion, they suddenly heard the walls around them collapsing, like the roar of thunder!

"What happened?!" Wu Yu groped in the dark, but he felt that the climbing rope he was hanging on was shaking. His body began to shake uncontrollably like a pendulum.

It was not until a strong fishy smell instantly penetrated into his nostrils that Wu Xie hurriedly covered the lower half of his face. The two guys below quickly worked together to pull Hei Xia Zi up before the liquid spread. Moreover, they almost used their hands and feet to drag the person and climb straight to the top of He Luoyu's head, just to get fresh air to survive.

Now the brown blood that had been left outside the coffin for a long time rushed in. Its killing power was no less than roasting the whole He Luo fish in flames. Hei Xia Zi could clearly see that their tentacles were being dissolved, making a sizzling sound similar to that of teppanyaki fish.

That liquid is Qilin blood, right?

However, since that force created these monsters to defend the city, why would they kill them all now?

"It's an experiment." Yan Xiaonan said so, but probably everyone didn't like his special ability to see through everything, as it would make him seem stupid without knowing the full picture. And now he and Yan Bucun, who had already dressed, were in mid-air.

But after waiting for a long time without any response, Yan Xiaonan could only continue to talk in order to get rid of the embarrassment, "The laboratory was probably built to desensitize them to Qilin blood, but Yan Bucun just opened the mechanism in the wrong way, so the blood that was originally stored for recycling for thousands of years was all released at once."

"What is this, a blessing in disguise?" The fat man could not see anyone and could only hear a sound similar to something being boiled in water, so he carefully turned on the light on his gas mask and looked down to find that the Heluo fish below seemed to be soaked in magma and was gradually struggling to turn into thick soup.

However, Huo Daofu, who was using the light from the fat man's head, clearly noticed something was wrong. An unclear complex expression flashed across his eyes, and he immediately began to refute, "It's not a blessing in disguise. Don't you see another disaster coming out?"

"What did you say?" The fat man wanted to ask while swinging on the rope, but who knew that as soon as he turned his head, Wu Yu's gun was pointed at his cheek. His muscles were trembling from the burn from the gun muzzle that kept firing bullets.

Zhang Qiling and the little brother, along with everyone below, looked up together, until Hei Xiazi pushed the magic mirror on his nose, which he had never taken off, breaking the awkwardness and exclaiming, "Oh my god, I almost forgot that this ancestor would be controlled."

"Don't be naive, I'm Fatty, please see carefully!" The fat man forced a smile, trying to use his kind appearance to make Wu Xie regain some consciousness.

As he expected, Wu Yu turned his gun immediately, but the next second, the target he was aiming at was Zhang Qiling, "Why did you follow me? You are a nuisance, you pretended to be a little brother to deceive me, you thought that just because you are similar to a little brother, you can get the care that belongs to a little brother from me, what gives you the right? What gives you the right, Zhang Qiling!!!"

His insults were like a swift blade. Although I knew that everything he said was false, I couldn't help but feel hurt.

The young man covered Zhang Qiling's ears with his hands, and when Zhang Qiling turned to look at him in shock, he saw that the young man just shook his head slightly.

He just stared at himself with those exceptionally soft smiling eyes.

Such tenderness can make people drown in it.

And Zhang Qiling was really afraid that he would be greedy, afraid that he would not be able to let go, and afraid that he was not qualified to bear the trust and comfort shown by Zhang Qiling.

Because he knew very well that he was an imitation and was wrong. Even though he knew that Wu Xie had no ill intentions and that his accusations were not true, he still put himself lower than dust in his heart, thinking that such self-deprecation could bring him peace for a while.

So at this moment, Zhang Qiling was like a shy child. He felt as if a young man had suddenly fed him a piece of candy. When he held it in his mouth, he was afraid that his moving tongue would melt the sweetness. He was very cautious and did not dare to lick it. This subconscious fear had already become an instinct.

he looks like……

I will never learn to love myself.

"Do you really believe it?" Hei Xiazi stood up and patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder. His hand was covered in mud and made a wet and sticky sound.

Seeing this, the young man immediately slapped Hei Xiazi's hand away, raised his head, and called softly, "Wu Xia."

The hand of Wu Di holding the gun above suddenly loosened because of the young man's call, but the trigger was pulled and the bullet was fired.

Zhang Qiling hugged the young man, and they lay back together, holding down the black bear who had just stood up. The rapidly fired bullet landed on the skull of He Luoyu at their feet. It was just a little bit away, just that little bit away!

“I, I didn’t mean it! I, I… why would I shoot! It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t… No, right, I’m sorry Qi Ling…” Wu Yu pounded his head in despair, as if he wanted to smash his head, because the scene after the recovery of clarity of mind was so unbelievable to him.

Just now, he was captured by an inexplicable hatred, and even thought of killing Zhang Qiling!!!

Xie Yuchen, Huo Daofu and the fat man, who were watching Wu Xie abusing himself, quickly pulled him back.

"This is not your problem. It's the bell that's causing trouble. Calm down, Wu Yu, and look at me." Xie Yuchen straightened Wu Yu's face and asked the other two to hold his hands.

At the same time, the fat man also chimed in, diverting attention, "This isn't your fault, Tian Zhen. Let's go down and see how Brother Qi Ling and the others are doing, okay?"

Huo Daof also hurriedly checked Wu Yu's injuries. When he saw the bruise on his temple, he sighed in his heart that it was fortunate that everyone reacted quickly and did not let the situation deteriorate to the point where it could not be saved.

After hearing the comfort from the people around him, Wu Yu, with a pale face, slowly lowered the climbing rope from a height, then landed on the ground, until he stepped into a pile of liquid that he couldn't tell whether it was mud or unicorn blood. The coldness that reached above his knees finally brought him back to his senses.

He gently pushed away the support of the crowd and stumbled towards the direction where Zhang Qiling lay, repeating in his mouth, "I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, Qiling..."

Zhang Qiling was just pulling up the two clay figures, Hei Xia Zi and Xiao Ge. Then, when he turned around, he was bumped into by Wu Yu.

It was different from the bloody and salty smell of Heluo fish. The person in his arms had a medicinal fragrance, a soothing smell. Zhang Qiling raised his hand and wanted to gather the other person's hair, but when he saw the brown liquid in his palm, he decided to put it to his side.

But at the moment when Zhang Qiling regretted, Wu Yu held his hand without any disgust. The extreme white and the dirty black intertwined, and the ordinary human temperature warmed up the suddenly cold body.

"It's okay." Zhang Qiling said this, his fingertips twitching subconsciously, and when his skin clearly rubbed against Wu Yu's calluses, he confirmed that all this was not a dream.

Then the recognition you want is obtained so easily.

Wu Di, Wu Di, what should I do with you?