Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

In the end, Zhang Qiling really couldn't bear Wu Yu's bombardment of apologies, so he quickly withdrew his hand and turned his gaze to the surrounding walls that had collapsed.

Just at this moment, his hair was blown and gradually submerged his dark pupils. Zhang Qiling couldn't help but murmured, "The wind is blowing."

After hearing this, Wu Yu stared at his empty hands a little slowly. The warmth that belonged to Zhang Qiling had already faded away. After seeing the mud and dirt between his fingers and on his palms, he did not show any disgust. He just raised his head and followed everyone else to observe the surrounding situation.

When the huge bodies of these Heluo fish completely disappeared, the view would be unobstructed and one could see the long corridors that extended in all directions after the walls were opened. Even when everyone looked inside and let the lights from the gas masks above their heads illuminate most of the space, they could clearly see the densely packed human bones embedded in the walls of the corridor.

These skeletons still retained their postures at the time of death. Everyone could even hallucinate how they struggled before being forcibly embedded in the cement and red copper.

At this moment, Wu Yu suddenly noticed something, which made his pupils shrink suddenly. A touch of white mixed with scarlet mud flashed across his sight. When he calmed down and looked, he found that it was a piece of hand bone that had been stretched out of the wall with all its strength before it died, and was swinging wildly in the strong wind.

The knuckles, without flesh attached, fell to the ground one after another. At first glance, they looked like wisdom teeth that had fallen out, but they were also oxidized yellow by the years, and brown after being stained by blood, giving them a strange color, much like a string of fine Bodhi beads that had been polished.

"What a bad taste in aesthetics." Huo Dafu pushed his glasses and said with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, "It's too messy."

"Huo Daof, I find that your focus is always strange. Is this the time to worry about whether it is chaotic or not?!" After scolding Huo Daof who was not involved, the fat man turned around and wanted to comfort Wu Yu. However, seeing that his own Tian Zhen looked like he had lost his soul, he did not dare to touch him again. He immediately asked the person who could provide ideas, "Comrade Bu Cun, where should we go next?"

The wind was strong here, and the fat man was trying hard to stand steady, while Yan Bucun was being put down carefully by Yan Xiaonan. He replied only after his feet touched the ground.

"Take this road." Yan Bucun pointed to the place where the wind was strongest and said it very lightly.

He, the little brother, Hei Xia Zi, and Zhang Qiling were the only people present who did not wear gas masks and relied on their own immunity to hold on. And now, the fat man could see that the hair on this man's forehead was blown back, and his overly cold eyebrows were staring intently at the corridor that seemed to have no end.

This is a determination that cannot be refuted or changed.

Then, Yan Bucun steadied his body and began to move forward against the wind. Now, the methane in the air was blown away completely, and the drafts from all directions made it even more difficult for people to walk. What's more, their feet were now full of blood, even mixed with the sticky body fluids of the Heluo fish. However, the combination of all the difficult elements made this man determined to keep going.

The burning feeling in his heart from beginning to end tempted Yan Bucun to keep having the illusion that he would feel better if he moved forward.

Perhaps that dragon, or that force, has been waiting for the day when I will come to meet it.

What a coincidence, so is he.

"Do you know why he chose this path?" Yan Xiaonan poked the fat man, probably thinking that this person could strike up a conversation with him.

The fat man tilted his head to look at him, but he had not yet recovered from Yan Bucun's resolute surprise, so he did not speak. Then, he heard Yan Xiaonan say faintly, "Have you heard of the living stake?"

"You mean to say that these people were created as sacrifices to something, so the place where they died is the greatest lucky place for the creature that benefited." Hei Xia Zi patted the mud off his body, but it became more and more dirty. It took Xie Yuchen a few handkerchiefs to barely wipe his face clean.

Yan Xiaonan gave him an approving look and said, "Well said, follow me, little ones."

"Has no one told you that your attitude of showing off as an elder is annoying?" Huo Daof is a straightforward person, and he is now the only guardian of Wu Xie's life force. Naturally, he knows to what extent he is protected, so he dares to provoke the other party so mercilessly.

After hearing his words, Yan Xiaonan's indifferent eyes turned around. He looked Huo Daof up and down as if he was looking at weeds casually, as if he was just a clown.

And Hodolf rolled his eyes at him mercilessly.

Everyone began to wade forward, and Wu Xie wanted to apologize several times but was stopped by Zhang Qiling. After all, what everyone was facing now was not to resolve emotions and conflicts. For some things, it was enough to understand the other person's intentions in your heart.

The deeper you go into the corridor, the more it looks like a spider web. Even with Yan Buyun's map in hand, no one can see clearly. But Yan Buyun, who is at the front, walks very steadily. Perhaps it is because he cannot see the bones. From his perspective, he is surrounded by countless floating, colorful souls, like the colorful lights in a market, a dreamy space, and those old friends are leading him forward.

Only when they walked accurately to the valve for draining blood did they start to rest. The fat man was the first to fall asleep due to physical fatigue. He leaned his head on his backpack, and even snored in this environment, which was a soothing sound.

Wu Yu repeatedly glanced at Zhang Qiling's face, and spoke carefully and flatteringly, "Brother, Qiling, I have some chocolate here. It should not have melted yet. Do you want some?"

He knew that Zhang Qiling would not refuse something he liked, and the man nodded as expected.

Hei Xia Zi was not a germaphobe and was lying on the ground carelessly. Xie Yuchen was sitting on his left, staring at the dark brown substance all over his body that had dried and could not be wiped off, and his brows were furrowed as he looked at it.

"Don't look at it if you feel uncomfortable. I used six of your handkerchiefs and still couldn't wipe it clean. I just wiped it with alcohol and my face is burning now. Ancestor, can you let me go?" Hei Xiazi could feel Xie Yuchen's burning gaze even with his eyes closed, so he simply made his words clear to prevent this man from wiping him again to vent his anger.

Xie Yuchen, whose thoughts were exposed, quickly turned his head away, and then looked at the little brother and Zhang Qiling who were also fighting below. But the more he looked, the more he felt that it was really frustrating to compare with others. Why could those two be so clean? It was because Hei Xiazi didn't take this matter seriously!

Huo Daof, who was watching the show on the side, looked at Hei Xia Zi and Jie Yuchen. After cursing them in his heart as a pair of bickering lovers, he looked at Wu Yu, who was staring at Zhang Qiling wholeheartedly and trying his best to please him.

Licking the dog.

Huo Daofu speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Bucun was being pestered by Yan Xiaonan. He didn't act like a kind father in the past, but now he came here to act like a father, which made Yan Bucun feel very bad. He tried to avoid him several times, but was stuck again in a short time, like a dog-skin plaster that could not be torn off.

"I'm not your brother, nor your son. Playing the emotional card won't work on me." Yan Bucun closed his eyes and watched those souls wandering in front of him. He felt very tired, but his glasses were still hanging on the bridge of his nose and did not slip down.

Yan Xiaonan seemed not to notice his disdain at all, and just explained seriously the possible dangers that might come next, "I saw a fragment of the future, you know this, we are now on the outskirts of the magic city, and have not yet completely entered, and now there are such a large number of Heluo fish, and you are almost close to collapse. You can't make it, you have no chance to reach the deepest point."

"I'm not someone who shrinks back because of fear of death." Yan Buyun's voice was low but firm. "You have the ability to predict the future, and I also have the method of judging danger. We each have our own responsibilities. Besides, the purpose of your coming here is not just to tell me these miscellaneous things. If it weren't for that person, you wouldn't have come at all. Besides, I guess you must know about the problem with Xiangyang."

Yan Bucun's eyes collided with Yan Xiaonan. He stared at the other's pale pupils and continued to speak.

"Now is the moment when all the beautiful things created by everyone are dying. Yan Guangxian's body is gradually disintegrating, Xiangyang's body is completely collapsing, and even Wu Yu is being tortured by the bronze bell..." Yan Bucun moved closer to Yan Xiaonan, trying to see the truth he had guessed from his wrinkled eyes.

Yan Xiaonan did not avoid or give way, but asked Yan Buyun in front of him meaningfully, with the answer in mind, "Who do you think will be the next one?"

"He is the only one who can make me sacrifice my life like this. However, Yan Xiaonan, you obviously know all this, but you just want me to say it directly like this, is it to satisfy your bad taste? You reminded me that I would fail. From the beginning, it seemed like you were giving me a vaccination, but in fact, you have been brainwashing me, right?" Yan Bucun's voice was very low, and now the distance between him and Yan Xiaonan seemed to be so close that he could almost catch the other's eyeballs.

"Yan Xiaonan, you are really as annoying as Huo Daof said. Because of your own failure, you want everyone else to fail. Does your brother know that you are such a scum?" Yan Bucun now looked like he would bite off the tip of Yan Xiaonan's nose.

That handsome face was so close, even though it had a seductive charm, it only made Yan Xiaonan feel sick. He held on and clenched his crutches, but the red line emitted by Yan Bucun had already tightly grasped his ankles. He tensed his body and said stubbornly, "I won't let him know."

"You have no choice. I am the one who holds the initiative here. My brain can calculate faster than your predictive ability. If you want to do anything, you'd better get out of here."

Yan Bucun immediately broke off the argument, and the tense atmosphere between the two soon attracted the attention of Wu Yu, who was watching the two young men eating with satisfaction.

Of course, Wu Yu was not aware of the conversation between the two of them, but he could not resist his curiosity and moved his legs forward, leaning closer to ask, "Brother, Qi Ling, did you hear what they were saying?"

Probing into privacy was not what Wu Yu wanted to do, but in private, he also disliked Yan Xiaonan because of Hei Xia Zi's notes. However, internal strife was the last thing that could be allowed to happen here.

If this old man goes crazy and injures Yan Bu Cun, then not only the human-shaped map will be lost, but also the buddies whom he has regarded as brothers for these days.