Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"You are so arrogant! You bully my brother and still try to make excuses here!" The fat man walked forward aggressively, and Chaoxu's small physique seemed not worth mentioning in his eyes.

But when he really stopped in front of Zhao Xu, he was uncontrollably irritated by the indescribable smell and vomited directly. A pile of undigested, messy mosaics flowed from his mouth to the ground, mixed with a lot of redundant snake and corpse stench, making Huo Daof twist his nose in disgust and walk away.

Wu Yu suppressed his physiological reaction and immediately jumped off the young man's shoulder. He then neatly opened the bottle of mineral water in the fat man's bag and helped him rinse his mouth. Xie Yuchen, who was standing by, also handed him a tissue.

After seeing how the two men handled the situation so skillfully, Zhang Qiling and the young man went to pick up the knife that had fallen near the cave entrance. As soon as they got it, they put it directly on Chao Xu's neck, one on the left and one on the right.

Everyone thought this farce should end with everyone uniting to deal with Chao Xu, but instead, everyone heard Yan Bucun's unexpected shout.

"Black Blind needs treatment, Huo Daofu, what are you doing!?"

It was rare to see Yan Bushun so angry. After all, no matter how people teased him in the past, he was always an abnormal person with a good temper. But now, this man was roughly tearing off the hem of his shirt and tying the long strip of cloth around the wound where Hei Xiazi was shot to stop the bleeding.

When Huo Daof saw his method, he instantly woke up from the physiological stress, and rolled his eyes at the culprit Chao Xu, as if to say: Look, all the trouble is caused by you!

But when he passed in front of the other person, he was so stinking by the stench on Chao Xu's body and the corpse in his arms that he fell forward with his head raised.

So, he endured it again and again, and finally squatted down beside Black Bear, and barely exhaled a breath. Huo Daof really didn't want to talk, because he felt that he was surrounded by disgusting smells. Adhering to the principle of not talking means breathing less, he just raised his chin, signaling Yan Bucun to take Black Bear to run farther away, the farther away from Stinky King, the better!

But after seeing the man's actions clearly, Yan Bucun shook his head.

"He is injured. Try not to move. Besides, I'll support him. This posture is just right for taking the bullet out." Yan Bucun said it lightly, as if he regarded this situation as simple as squeezing a pimple.

But after hearing this, Hei Xiazi shook his head frantically. His healthy wheat-colored face seemed to have lost all its color due to shock. He said tremblingly, "No, you've been talking for so long, at least give me an anesthetic injection. You're not going to dig me out alive, are you? Forced medical treatment, is there any law?"

"There is no anesthetic needle." Huo Daofu was afraid that Hei Xiazi would not believe him, so he even opened the medicine box, took out some useful ones, and waved them in front of him. "But there are painkillers. It's better to take some than not."

"Wait, this is free, right?" Hei Xia Zi asked hurriedly.

Yan Bu glanced at him and didn't expect that this man would firmly choose cowardice between physical pain and money.

Yan Bucun simply took the medicine from Huo Daofu, then opened the package and stuffed a few tablets into Hei Xiazi's mouth. He had no intention of comforting him at all, but simply said, "Huo Daofu, treat him as soon as the medicine takes effect. The sooner the better. We can't stay here for long."

After all, he couldn't guarantee that he could get clues about what was behind the door from Chao Xu, who had gone completely crazy.

The black bear in his arms was feeling the bitter taste of medicine spreading in his mouth. He swallowed it with difficulty, then looked at Huo Daof for help. There was a flicker in his expression, which probably meant, my life is in your hands.

"It's no use for you to look at me like that. Besides, weren't you just hit by a bullet in the arm? Being shot in this position will at most restrict your movement, but it won't endanger your life." Huo Daof said as he disinfected his hands. After putting on disposable gloves, he touched Hei Xia Zi's wound. The eyes behind the glasses were focused and serious. He continued after making his judgment.

"Besides, the diameter of this bullet is only about five millimeters. How can you make it look like a life-and-death separation?"

Huo Daof's sharp tongue was always there, and he was really disgusted by Hei Xia Zi's eyes, which were three parts innocent and seven parts flattering, so he would tease Hei Xia Zi so mercilessly for being too pampered.

However, Hei Xia Zi said: The bullet didn't hit you, so of course you can make sarcastic remarks, and besides, it was not easy for me to save the human-shaped map!

While Hei Xia Zi was struggling and howling like a ghost, Huo Dafu had already cut open his skin with a sterilized knife and took out the bullet with tweezers. Then, his suturing technique was astonishingly fast.

At the same time, Chao Xu, who remained calm, was slightly distracted when he saw the blade on his neck, which was a soft blade forged by his own brother. It was made by Xiang Yang after four days of almost sleepless nights. The blade was sharp and extremely flexible, and when it was placed on his neck, it was as cold as a piece of jade.

This was made by Xiangyang, it is Xiangyang's thing.

It was this moment of sudden realization that made Chao Xu squat down and then run quickly. He avoided the attack of the young man and Zhang Qiling in just one second, but when he ran to the entrance of the corridor, he had no intention of leaving. In full view of everyone, he just took off his coat, put it under Xiangyang, and gently lifted up his brother's bangs that were mixed with flesh and blood and covered his face, and also stuffed his tongue back into his mouth.

In his eyes, the highly decomposed corpse seemed like a precious jade. Zhao Xu stroked Xiang Yang's face and gently touched his forehead. The brown liquid stained his fair face, but he only made a sincere promise, "Wait for your brother to bring your things back. Don't run around. Do you understand, Xiang Yang?"

His tone was so gentle as if he was drowning someone, and Xiangyang, who was leaning against the wall, just closed his eyes. The skin on his face was peeling and extremely mottled, and everyone could easily see his exposed pale jawbone.

It's so chilling that it's creepy.

The fat man, who had stopped vomiting, saw this scene when he raised his eyes. Chao Xu, who was at the only escape route, was too conspicuous. Moreover, the man's intimate actions made the fat man's physiological reaction that he had just suppressed come up again, and even his stomach, which had no food stored, began to ache.

He subconsciously covered his mouth, feeling the sourness in his mouth begin to become evident again, and then he spat violently, but it still did not relieve the pain.

So the fat man patted Wu Yi's shoulder, indicating that he couldn't help but turn around and vomit for a while.

Wu Yu looked at the fat man's uncomfortable expression and nodded to show that he understood, so, in the next moment, he firmly protected the fat man who was in poor condition behind him, just like a chick finally able to protect its mother. He was spreading his full wings, trying to resist the falcon's invasion.

But Xie Yuchen immediately stood in front of him, leaving everyone with only a thin back view of him with a slender waist and long legs.

Chaoxu, who had already explained everything to Xiangyang, picked up the gun in his pocket again. He smelled bad and looked unkempt, like a real homeless man. Moreover, he seemed like someone who had killed someone and licked his blood.

Everyone knew what was in Chao Xu's mouth, so when he rushed towards Zhang Qiling, everyone started pointing their guns at him.

Relying on the absolute instinct that had been trained in his body, when Zhang Qiling saw Chaoxu's bullet coming out first, he just took a step back and easily avoided Chaoxu's fast-moving bullet. The next second, Xie Yuchen and Wu Yu took up the rhythm of the attack. They accurately shot Chaoxu's upper thigh and the wrist where he held the gun.

When the bullet penetrated, Chao Xu's body merely trembled slightly, and his brown pants and cotton-white shirt were completely stained with corpse fluid, so that no one could see the bright blood color. This made Wu Yu think that his shooting was a mistake.

It was not until Chao Xu twisted his head and fixed his terrifying gaze on him that Wu Yu felt the shiver creeping up his spine again.

Chao Xu seemed not to care about any pain in his body. He just relied on his beast-like instinct and glared at the culprit who hurt him with his bloodshot eyes. When his angry gaze stayed on himself forever, Wu Yu's hand, which was about to pull the trigger, had already stopped.

He suddenly felt that this person was so pitiful.

"I just want to get the knife back. I just want to get back everything that Xiangyang has in this world. Why, why can't you even fulfill this for me?!" Chao Xu's handsome face was quickly filled with collapse. He fired like crazy, while Xie Yuchen protected Wu Yu as quickly as possible.

But the expected pain did not come. Zhang Qiling and the young man were working together to cut the flying bullets. Two extremely bright white rays kept flashing, and at the same time, they also reflected Chaoxu's eyes.

It was filled with bloodshot fatigue and madness.

Until the muzzle of Chao Xu's gun was so hot that it was about to melt and no more bullets could be fired, he suddenly knelt on the ground. His wrist, which was pierced by the bullet, was bleeding wildly, and the bullet hole in his thigh was also painful. His consciousness was still strong, but his body was already on the verge of collapse.

"Don't kill him!" Yan Bugun finally let go of the hand that was supporting Heixiazi when he saw Chaoxu's compromise. Then, he took off his coat, quickly turned it over, and placed the inside facing up to support Heixiazi's head. Then he stood up and patted Huo Daofu on the shoulder, meaning that he should follow him and leave Heixiazi alone to recuperate.

It was an obvious fact that he didn't want Chao Xu to die.

Therefore, after hearing Yan Bucun's words, Zhang Qiling and the little brother did not push Chao Xu to the extreme. However, their blades were still crossed and hung in front of this man's Adam's apple, as if they could take his life with just a little force.

Hei Xia Zi, who had already escaped from danger, saw the scene over there and shifted his gaze over there, staring at it intently. He knew why Yan Bucun was blocking him. As long as he killed the force behind the door, Chao Xu's obsession would not come true.

Unfortunately, Chao Xu didn't know what Yan Bucun's purpose was.

So he went crazy, and he indulged himself to the end.

I really don't know whether Chaoxu can appreciate this kind of well-intentioned compassion. After all, Heixiazi can see at a glance that this man has been full of pride from beginning to end, and now all the beliefs that support him to live are shattered. He looks so dispirited that it is inevitable that people will feel distressed.

However, Hei Xia Zi placed his fingertips on his sunglasses and wiped off the snake blood and minced meat on them. He could clearly feel the wound on his arm, which had not cracked at all due to his movements. Huo Daof's perfect and exquisite suturing technique made his injury this time seem like a mere formality.

Who doesn't want to feel distressed? Obviously, I am in a lot of pain myself.

And, it's all your fault! Damn Yan Bucun, in order to keep me awake in the magic city, he even gave me fake painkillers!!!