Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Stop... stop fighting. Is there anyone who can help me first..." Qingru's voice was heard from the snake cave. Her strength was obviously exhausted. Despite her best efforts, her body was still stuck in the narrow entrance of the cave, unable to move.

Yan Bucun was originally walking towards Chaoxu, but when he heard Qingru's cry for help, he paused and immediately changed direction.

At the same time, he turned to look at Huo Daofu, pointed at Zhao Xu, and said calmly, "Help him treat his wound."

Huo Daof thought that Yan Bucun would be the opposite of Chao Xu, but he didn't expect that he would give such an order. He snorted and opened the medicine box that had just been closed again.

"The injury on his thigh is easy to deal with, but... as for the injury on his wrist, you'd better pray that he didn't hurt the tendon." While speaking, Huo Daof never took his eyes off Zhao Xu, who had two sharp knives at his neck.

This man's situation was clearly precarious, but his eyes were unusually calm, as if the cold blade could not bring him any fear at all.

However, the next second, Chao Xu's gaze suddenly shifted. His sight, like a sharp arrow, quickly passed across Huo Daof's face and went straight to the entrance of the corridor behind everyone.

There was Xiangyang's body. Suddenly, Chaoxu's eyes were filled with tenderness. Even the dead silence in his eyes was ignited by the light that re-emerged in his heart.

Yan Bugun tilted his head and keenly captured the change in Chaoxu's expression. He knew that he didn't need to worry about whether to comfort him or not, because whether Xiangyang was alive or not, he was Chaoxu's absolute inner driving force. Before resurrecting his younger brother, Chaoxu would not give up so easily.

But before he reached the cave entrance, he saw Yan Xiaonan, who had been watching the show, dragging Qingru out. She, who had always kept herself clean, was inevitably stained with Xiangyang's corpse water. Her body was covered in mud, her eyes were tired, and she didn't look very energetic. Yan Bucun could guess that this was mainly caused by Chaoxu's paranoia.

At this time, Zhang Qiling also moved his gaze over, but his gaze was directed to Yan Xiaonan. The old man was whispering in Qingru's ear with a tired look on his face, as if the two of them were old acquaintances, and there was also a sense of love between a grandfather and his granddaughter. Of course, they were not related by blood, but their atmosphere seemed so harmonious.

After a while, Yan Xiaonan patted Qingru's shoulder with relief, and let her come over. However, this woman did not go directly to Yan Bucun, but passed by him, nodded slightly to her boss, and then came to Chaoxu.

She didn't say anything, but opened her medical kit, took out alcohol, began to clean the dirt on her body, and scrubbed her hands.

Huo Daof was right next to her. He was really irritated by the stench of corpse on her body. Then, he held his breath and looked at her with his eyes behind his glasses. He arrived late and naturally didn't know the origin and story of the Yan family.

He just felt that this woman unexpectedly made him feel a sense of crisis. There was no reason for it. He couldn't figure out why, so he could only attribute this abnormality to professional repulsion.

Therefore, Huo Daof quickly quickened his movements, fearing that his job would be snatched away by her. But Qingru didn't care about that. She only focused on her movements. After preparing everything, she used scissors to cut a hole in Chaoxu's pants. Then, she picked up the scalpel and cut the round bullet hole on his thigh a little bigger so that the tweezers would be able to clip out the bullet later.

She didn't use any anesthesia either.

Huo Daofu noticed this and pointed at the medicine box with his index finger. There was no anesthesia either. Was this also Yan Bucun's order? After all, when he first got the equipment, he found that there were only a few useful things except the Chinese medicine that Wu Yu had to take when he arrived, and the hardware scalpel, etc. As for what Yan Bucun's purpose was, Huo Daofu was too lazy to guess.

After all, these things that should be worried about are not important, and he doesn't think he can know the truth from the puzzling situation, so Huo Daof just sighed and tried to pry open Chaoxu's hands that were holding the gun.

But this man was very stubborn. He didn't let go even when his veins were bulging and blood was flowing. This incurable patient made him explode with emotion. Along the way, he had mistakenly believed that this was just an ordinary tomb because of the poor information given by Yan Buchun. But now that he was trapped in such a dangerous place, it was impossible for him not to feel resentful.

Moreover, as a matter of fact, he is a doctor. Before he was found by the fat man, he had already planned to fry dough sticks for the rest of his life. So, why should the pain of Chaoxu's relatives' death affect him? Is it just because he is pitiful?

Do we have to bear the other person's emotional rage just because the degree of suffering is different? How can this be justified!

Huo Daofu immediately let go of Zhao Xu's hand and said, "You can treat him or not. Anyway, I only take the money to serve Wu Yu, not to take care of you."

Zhao Xu, who had once again lowered his hands to the ground, finally reacted after hearing these words. His dull gaze shifted back to Huo Daof's face, but then he began to grit his teeth.

Huo Daof didn't tolerate him. He pulled off his disposable gloves and threw them on the ground. Then he pushed his glasses and turned around to check on the situation on Hei Xia Zi's side. But who knew that Chao Xu actually smashed the gun directly at his feet, and it exploded into pieces.

He immediately turned around and wanted to curse back, but Yan Bucun stood in front of him and explained the reason why Chaoxu was angry.

"He doesn't like me, so he also hates everyone who wears glasses."

Huo Daof was almost speechless by this reason. After hearing it, Hei Xia Zi also struggled to get up.

"Do you hate people wearing sunglasses too?" Hei Xia Zi asked, then walked a little closer, bent down, and looked at Chao Xu provocatively from the right side.

Chao Xu snorted, then turned his head away, but the swing was so big that his Adam's apple almost touched the two closed knives. Zhang Qiling saw this and put his weapon back, and the young man followed closely behind.

After all, Yan Buchun said that he could not kill, so Zhang Qiling subjectively believed that he could not harm this person.

While they were talking, Qingru had already taken care of Chaoxu without complaint. I don't know if it was Xie Yuchen or Wu Yu, but the shot broke Chaoxu's wrist. She made a simple stent for him. After everything was done, Chaoxu stood up and walked towards Xiangyang step by step.

Chaoxu carried Xiangyang on his back again, and it seemed no different from the time when Xiangyang was resurrected and jumped on his back.

"How did you get down here? Did you crawl through a hole?" Yan Bucun asked Qingru.

After all, if she and Chaoxu didn't come from the other end of the corridor, then it was probably the same path that Hei Xiazi took back then.

Qingru glanced at Yan Xiaonan with an obscure look, then nodded, "Yes, we used the red jade beads you left behind and the red line to find the direction and came in from a cave. After that, we entered the snake's nest, but they didn't find us, but rushed into a cave, so I guess you might be on the opposite side."

"Are there any other passages inside?" Xie Yuchen asked as he looked at the dark cave that Qingru and Chaoxu had just crawled through.

Qingru had never seen the head of the Nine Sects, Xie Yuchen, but looking at his handsome face, she answered in a good manner, "There should be. After the snakes left, four stone statues appeared in the corner of that space. However, I don't know much about these things, so I didn't touch them rashly. As for whether there are any secret doors, you may need to go and see for yourself."

"It must be tiring to crawl here and back, girl." The fat man said warmly. Now he finally got rid of the sour taste in his mouth. He was in a team full of stinky men, and when he saw such a beauty, he naturally wanted to show up and make his presence felt.

Qingru did not comment or answer, but the atmosphere was not awkward because Zhang Qiling had already patted the young man on the shoulder, signaling him to finish, while he himself was the first to crawl into the hole.

Wu Yu, who had just reacted, could only see Zhang Qiling's figure disappear in a flash. He quickly said, "Fatty, stop teasing. Qiling has already gone. Let's go in too."

Wu Yu did not think that Qingru was a trustworthy woman. After all, she was also a Tianshan Child-Fairy, and she was also Yan Buchun's person. So, generally speaking, he did not want to break up with her.

But after he finished saying this, he saw Qingru's eyes fixed on his neck. This look, like a prey staring at its target, made him very uncomfortable.

Wu Yu got goosebumps for no apparent reason again, and he couldn't help but wonder why the people from the Yan family always made him feel uncomfortable?

It was like being wrapped around by an icy python, its scales clinging to my skin, and the poison in its sharp fangs began to secrete madly...

After thinking this exaggeratedly, Wu Yu turned his eyes away first, and when the burning feeling of being stared at faded away, he turned his gaze back, but found that Qingru had already put on a faint smile and stood next to Yan Xiaonan.

Why are these two people so close? They are obviously only related because Yan Xiaonan helped Qingru. Moreover, if this old man had not wanted to save his brother Yan Ran, he would not have created so many children to be experimented and trained.

Qingru was clearly the one who managed to survive from the evil Yan Ran. She should hate these two brothers more than anyone else. But why is she openly taking sides and speaking so cheerfully now?

There were too many uncertain factors in this fight, Yan Buchun's so-called way to save himself, Qingru's sudden joining, and Chaoxu carrying Xiangyang's body. The wheel of fate seemed to be spinning at a rapid speed, so that no matter how Wu Yu used his brain, he could not come to a reasonable conclusion for a while.

"Tian Zhen, what are you thinking about?" The fat man rubbed Wu Yu's head, "Everyone has left, and the young man is urging us to go."

The young man next to them was actually about to give a reminder. His hand was still suspended in the air, and it seemed that he was going to touch Wu Yu's shoulder. When Wu Yu turned around, he retracted his hand.

"Don't think about it, let's just follow them." Wu Yu said.