Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

I haven’t felt this way for a long time.

Yan Bucun seemed to be in a bloody storm, drowning in a dark place. No matter how hard he ran forward or how hard he stretched out his hands, he could not grasp the slightest hope. Even the wind that passed by could not make him feel either warm or cold.

When did he start?

What about those who realize that they cannot perceive this world?

A vague outline in the memory gradually emerged. The thin man hugged herself tightly, blocking the wound on her chest. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was no tenderness in that embrace, nor any so-called warmth or comfort. This person was just relying on human instinct, without any intention, and hugged herself as if to embed into her bone marrow.

Blood continued to flow from the openings on his body.

Yan Bushun was hit in the face by the man's cold blood. His eyelashes trembled slightly. He forced himself to raise his head in the red in front of his eyes, but found that this time, what he saw was not only the man's pale jaw, but also the red line running through the surrounding area.

And the one who walked out from the extremely intertwined red queen was Yan Guangshan. He showed a strange smile, as if he was admiring the struggle of his prey. But after a long time, he didn't know what he saw from the two people hugging each other, and he came quickly and immediately pulled Yan Bucun and the man away.

Yan Bucun didn't have the strength to struggle. He felt a hole in his chest. After he separated from the man's hand, something rolled out. He didn't have the strength to press it. His whole body was like limp mud and was thrown aside.

Is that person going to be killed?

This fool who protects me like this will definitely die...

The next moment, the man was embedded into the wall by Yan Guangxian and Guaiguai, sucking out every last bit of his value.

Yan Bugun gathered all his strength and crawled forward. Things that kept rolling out of his chest hit his body, but he still insisted on moving forward, because the swaying bright red on the opposite side was blending with the man's pale and dilapidated face.

"Aqi...Aqi..." Yan Bugun finally recognized his god. He quickened the strength of his tired limbs and moved forward like a maggot, praying to go faster and faster to stop the slippery flow of vitality and curb the actions of the two demons.

However, he was too weak. Even though the road was not long, he could not reach the finish line even after his elbows and knees were worn out.

Yan Bu was extremely anxious, but his consciousness was becoming increasingly confused. He only had one idea in his mind: if he could save him, he would pay any price. At this moment, the old voice from inside the door swept him away.

It was like a breeze, bringing with it the soft and elegant scent of jasmine, a bewitching voice, waiting for you to step into the abyss, with an undisguised desire, "If you want to save him, come and exchange things with me."

Yan Bucun nodded, unable to lift his chin, but each time he slammed his head heavily on the ground, his face was soon bruised from showing his loyalty.

The old fellow smiled, and Yan Bucun also felt a prying gaze looking at him at this moment, just like an appraiser who was estimating the value of a commodity, weighing it repeatedly with a rational yet purposeful and aggressive gaze.

"Use all your senses." The old man said it lightly, as if this was the lightest exchange, as casually as throwing a bone to a dog.

The moment Yan Buchun agreed with his mind, the force stabbed the monster that was holding him, causing Zhang Qiling to slide into the blood trough below, the forbidden area deep inside the door. Then, the roar of a wild beast was heard, waking up Yan Guangxin, who had just absorbed the blood and fainted.

It was announcing its existence to the world, and those unknown eyes instantly locked onto Yan Bucun, the evil cause.

Yan Guangshan knelt on the ground trembling, feeling extremely awed by the vibration coming from that thing, as if he had done something wrong and disturbed the creature's rest, begging for mercy, as humble as a dog wagging its tail for mercy.

But that person, or that thing, did not show any mercy to the devout believer, because a huge brilliant feather was floating down from the sky, and the way the feathers were swaying looked like a broom that was controlled to remove dust, so Yan Guangxian was knocked away by this feather that was five times longer than a human body.

Then, the bright red feathers rolled up Zhang Qiling who was soaked in blood. At this moment, the bronze door appeared behind Yu Yanbusun and opened wide. Even the cold wind from the snow-capped mountains poured in from outside.

The young man opened his eyes and saw that the sky outside was bright, the sun was rising, and the bare branches formed a dense forest. But when he turned around, he found that Zhang Qiling was suddenly transferred away. Although the door was clearly open behind him, his spirit was sent deep into the forbidden area, into the forbidden place where people were eaten without leaving any bones.

As if all freedom,

It was simply a dream that I had imagined.

It suddenly became dark in front of Yan Bushun's eyes, and when he blinked again, he saw a ray of light from the closing of the door behind him. He quickly turned around and raised his hand, wanting to feel the last warmth of the sun through his fingers, but there was nothing. The loss of his perception made him completely disabled. Even when Yan Guangxian, who arrived shortly after, vented his anger on him, he felt nothing.

His abdomen was clearly crushed, and his flesh and blood were clearly gushing out. He should be crying, in pain, angry, and annoyed...

But when thousands of complicated thoughts come together,

He couldn't utter a single word.

Yan Bucun knew that the god revered by the Yan family had bestowed blessings on him, replaced his wishes, and sent his Aqi to an unknown place. When that force realized that Yan Bucun had misunderstood it, they spoke with telepathy.

"The one who can save his destiny is outside,

You are not the one who can take him away."

At that time, Yan Bucun cursed in his heart, what a ridiculous deal, such a delay, such a promise, such a deception, what kind of god is this who can fulfill wishes? !

But it turned out to be correct. Sure enough, when everything was supposed to happen, the destined true human god Zhang Qiling easily took his Aqi away.

He tried his best and sacrificed everything, but all he got was its postponement again and again. He learned about this after he came out of the bronze door and was informed by its thoughts.

The great god revered by the Yan family clearly put his own interests first from beginning to end, and squeezed Aqi to the extreme before daring to let him go.

But there are still so many believers in it.

——What a hateful guy.

Yan Bucun suddenly came back to his senses, and was frightened by his own memories and broke out in a cold sweat. He moved his hands and feet, but found that his limbs were entangled by something, and there was also disgusting mucus making its presence felt.

"He Luoyu, everyone be careful!" After Yan Bucun's reminder, he wanted to activate the red line, but who knew that a dull pain suddenly came from his head, interrupting his action, and the ghost seal on his chest had already fallen off.

Yan Bu tried to struggle, but Gui Xi seemed to have legs and ran very fast. He wanted to force his way down, but he heard Hei Xia Zi's mean voice coming from his left, "It's just Gui Xi, it's not your wife who's running away, why are you in such a hurry?"

This man could see very clearly in the dark environment. Hei Xia Zi was also tightly grasped by the tentacles and could not struggle free. He stared at Yan Bucun's empty chest with boredom, raised his eyebrows, and began to continue speaking.

"Before you came in, I noticed that your thread wasn't working, right? I originally told you to practice more on hot weapons while Wu Yao was treating you, but you refused to listen and insisted on doing that mysterious trick, pulling with that red thread every day. You're not Spider-Man who can produce silk on your own. Besides, he secretes saliva, but you're pulling with your life. You're the one who's most likely to collapse in times of crisis. Do you understand?"

Yan Bugun, who was accused of being autistic, widened his eyes and didn't know what to say, but the guy on his right turned his wrist and used brute force to first break free from the restraints, then forcibly pulled the black gold ancient knife out of the sticky wall and neatly cut off the other tentacles on his body.

After landing, he took out a flashlight, turned it on, and slapped Hei Xia Zi in the face. Hei Xia Zi almost thought he did it on purpose. He and Yan Bucun were explaining the benefits of hot weapons, but he solved everything with cold weapons in a few seconds.

Hei Xia Zi rolled his eyes and was about to say something sour to disgust others.

The young man seemed to have noticed something and stopped everyone from talking. "Here comes the thing."

"Mother." Chaoxu hugged Xiangyang and answered the question of who the visitor was.

Hei Xiazi lowered his head and found Zhao Xu underneath him, so he asked cheerfully, "You know a lot about it. Hei Ye is merciful and is giving you a chance to demonstrate your abilities. Why don't you continue to explain to us what is tying us up now?"

If he could have seen it, Chao Xu would really have looked at Hei Xia Zi with a look as if to ask "Are you mentally retarded?", but the next second, he sighed and answered patiently as if he was taking care of a mentally retarded child.

"These are the newly hatched Heluo fish hatchlings." Chao Xu said.

Hei Xiazi twisted his body, which was as hard to move as if stuck on a mousetrap. Even his hands behind his back were pulling at the leather pants that fit tightly against his hips. He looked like he was afraid of being torn off. "It's just a cub? I thought it was a complete form."

"The complete form is on the opposite side." When Yan Bucun said this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The young man immediately turned around and untied the ropes for everyone, but the moment the black bear jumped down and regained his freedom, he looked into the distance, "Why do I feel like a tadpole looking for its mother?"

"You got it wrong. It's the mother who's looking for the tadpoles." Chaoxu corrected.

Hei Xia Zi pursed his lips, trying to defend himself with his own twisted logic, but he didn't really care about it. After all, he was ready to attack and reloaded his pistol. "No matter who is looking for whom, these little guys didn't eat us, which is their biggest mistake. We have to make them regret it! Get ready, brothers, get ready to dance the third set of radio gymnastics, Colorful Sunshine..."

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Before he could finish, he saw the young man had already cut his palm, and rushed towards the monster with the knife full of bright Qilin Fire. Chao Xu did not move, but Yan Bushun's gun also started to work. The cold wind brought by the young man, so thoroughly intoxicated Hei Xia Zi, that he suddenly sneezed very loudly.

"You can't play it like this.

At least let the hero finish his opening remarks before taking action!"

The Heluo fish was so big that it couldn't fit in the entire corridor or the sky, making the young man's figure look so small.

But Yan Bucun understood something the moment he saw its soul essence. Sure enough, he infiltrated every subtle behavior to Hei Xia Zi and told it to Yan Xiaonan, in order to test the specific relationship between this person and that force.

And today, everything has an answer at this moment.

The inside and outside of this Hero fish were all roasted by flames, but the high heat did not bring pain to a marine creature like it. Its soul was permeated with incense and stench. It was a monster that had been repeatedly experimented on and was specifically designed to stop its own progress.

The reason why it was created is very simple. Yan Bucun has been conveying a message to the outside world, that is, he cannot eat meat. Only he knows how much psychological trauma cannibalism has brought to him. However, after losing all five senses, he has no taste for food, and this influence is actually weakened a lot.

The only time I really lost control was when I was cooking lean meat porridge for Aqi and actually touched the raw meat with my bare hands.

But the real flaw was because he ate two bites of the chicken brought by Zhang Qiling and the young man. However, at that time, Hei Xiazi was not the first to arrive in Yu Village, so he certainly didn't know that he could actually handle meat.

Yan Bucun took advantage of the information gap to find out how well Yan Xiaonan knew him and what actions Yan Xiaonan would take against him. Now, when these subtle points of self-restraint were right in front of him, they were clearly visible.

Yan Xiaonan has been on the opposite side of himself from the beginning to the end. He told the thing that had been hiding behind the door timidly about his own affairs in detail. He wanted to stop it instead of enabling it. No matter how much time has passed, Yan Xiaonan is still such a silver-tongued person, a ghost who can sacrifice others without hesitation for his own interests.

No matter what the cost,

madman.