Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Where exactly do you want to take me?" Huo Dafu really had no patience anymore.

Although Yan Xiaonan spent a long time chatting with him about family matters, they did not get closer to each other, and he was unable to get what he wanted from this person.

Yan Xiaonan did not respond quickly, but paused suddenly, as if he had reached the end. Huo Daof stood on tiptoe and looked through the gap, only to find a new guy appeared in the corridor.

Huo Dafu could only use the scattered light of the flashlight in his hand to give him a vague outline. It was a young man with his head down, not tall and very thin, and underneath him was...

When he really saw the other person's appearance, before he could even express amazement, Yan Xiaonan tightly pulled him behind him, forcing him to give up the opportunity to see the person opposite him clearly.

"You are here too?" The young man's voice was clear and pleasant. Huo Daof's ears moved, and he felt that he had heard it somewhere before. But within two seconds, he realized that it was Yan Bucun's voice.

However, judging from the figure, the guy opposite could not possibly be Yan Bucun. After all, Yan Bucun would not be so thin and short. What's more, this guy had several long white-scaled tentacles. He was clearly a monster. How could he be a human!

Huo Daof put the back end of the flashlight into his mouth, ready to draw his gun, but Yan Xiaonan did not give him the opportunity, because as soon as his hand reached his waist, it was tightly grasped by Yan Xiaonan's dry hand.

"Yeah." Yan Xiaonan responded obediently, and pinched Huo Daofu's fingertips again, signaling him not to act rashly. Then, he began to try to negotiate with the guy opposite, "Are you going to leave, or are you going to continue going down?"

He hoped that the other party would take Huo Dafu out. This was his only selfish motive. Perhaps he just didn't want this person who looked like his brother to be trapped in this situation from which he could not escape.

But Guaiguai obviously understood what he meant, but he just didn't want to do it, didn't want to care, and didn't want to help. He even refused mercilessly, saying, "Where I want to go, what does it have to do with you? Besides, when did you, Yan Xiaonan, become so kind? You treat me as a tool. I finally went to the next grave, and I have to take away your leftover takeaway garbage. Do you think I have too good a temper?"

Guaiguai is not a person who easily obeys others. At the beginning, the purpose of his coming here was not to serve Yan Xiaonan, but to remind Yan Bucun to keep his life. As for whether the other party would obey, how to consider and choose, that was not within his consideration.

However, he still hoped that Yan Bucun could keep his body intact and complete the final fusion with himself one day. But if this person insisted on dying, then he would have no choice. Instead of following him and perishing together in body and soul, it would be better for him to go out and live a free and happy life.

Guaiguai knew very well that his life was long. If he had to fight Yan Xiaonan, he would definitely have enough patience and means to outlast the other party's body. But now he didn't want to help this scheming guy with anything, nor did he want to get involved in a scandal.

Seeing that the other party was in a good mood and did not quarrel with him, he was ready to leave. But who knew that as soon as he took a step, he seemed to be possessed by a ghost and thought of Zhang Qiling at this moment.

With his mind filled with this guy who was extremely attractive to him, how could he have room for anything else? Guaiguai could even now see the other person staring at him intently with his obsidian eyes flashing.

It was a look that hoped to be absolutely affirmed, a gaze that wanted to be loved to the extreme, mixed with a desire that was too strong to be ignored, every inch of it was trying to gain a certain amount of attention.

As Guaiguai thought about this, his hand involuntarily climbed up to his chest and he stroked the place that had been ruthlessly pierced by Zhang Qiling's blade.

But now, his skin was smooth and had recovered to its original state without any scars left... He couldn't help but scrape the flesh with his sharp nails, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to replicate the pain and the impulsive feeling of wanting to die in Zhang Qiling's hands.

Yan Xiaonan, who had been watching him, really couldn't have imagined that this man would start to abuse himself after he finished speaking. This made his lips open for a moment out of surprise, and then they closed tightly again. Considering that his relationship with Guaiguai was not very close, he didn't want to open his mouth to offend others.

But he always felt it was strange to let the other person hurt himself there, because he had done too many things of indifference over the years. He wanted to ignore the pain of Yan Ran's resurrection just to survive for him, and just thought that the other person living like this was the best outcome.

Even when Yan Ran took away the children of the Yan family, and the whole Yan family was complaining, and their parents and relatives desperately pulled him to ask for an explanation, he was able to remain indifferent and coldly advised them to accept the pain of losing their children, as if these little ones who had sweetly called him "General" in the school a few days ago, with eyes full of longing and envy, were things that could be discarded at any time.

Yan Xiaonan had never expected that someone like himself would feel compassion he had never felt before at this age. He felt a certain curiosity about such emotional fluctuations. Then, his fingertips moved slightly, and a light flashed in his light eyes. He tried to glimpse the future direction of Guaiguai's life.

The other party seemed to have anticipated his action, but did not take any measures. He just calmly put down his hand that was digging at the wound and calmly accepted Yan Xiaonan's examination of his soul.

After the fusion of souls, they died together...

Yan Xiaonan's gaze passed through his fiery soul and saw the vast expanse of white mountains. Then, like a startled fish, he suddenly dived into the ground. Then, he saw the fusion of Yan Bucun's three souls, the wide-open bronze door, and the dragon with scarlet eyes.

Zhang Qiling tried to grab Yan Bucun's figure, but the dragon's sharp claws pierced through them both and dragged them into the door. The whole space was filled with a sea of ​​white scales left by the monster. Everyone tried to swim to the bronze door, but the door suddenly closed, leaving only the last bright blood of Zhang Qiling and Yan Bucun.

Everything began to disappear at this moment, starting with the bronze bell that Wu Yu had taken out with great difficulty, followed by the Ghost Seal and the red jade beads. They turned into dots of red starlight, floating upwards like colorful bubbles, and suddenly burst completely.

Everything that has ever come into this world and been created by it is dissolving.

Yan Xiaonan's sight gradually crossed the mountains and rivers and saw Yan Ran lying on the bed with the window open. The wind blew his hair and white robe, and his face became more and more transparent. The first thing to flow away was the flesh, followed by the white bones. Inch by inch, the whole person was peeled off.

Yan Ran, who was once blessed with countless honors, left as the unforgivable Yan Guangxian without leaving any trace. Even the bright sunshine could not warm his bedding. The incense burner in the room was also burning out its last bit of warmth. It was quite desolate.

Yan Xiaonan didn't expect that he could uncontrollably see so many points concerning everyone's future on Guaiguai's body. He immediately reacted and ran forward desperately, trying to catch the last bit of light left by Yan Ran in the predicted trajectory. But when he stretched out his hand, he saw that his palm was also fading. This immortal body obtained from Yan Ran in a transaction was eventually disappearing along with everything he loved.

He had now completely given up the idea of ​​taking Huo Dafu with him. His expression became sharper, and he stopped beating around the bush and asked strangely, "Don't dig anymore. This time, Yan Bucun and Zhang Qiling will both die. Will you help or not?"

Guaiguai saw that he had predicted something, and when this person was really involved in the name that haunted him, he was bewitched and agreed without thinking, "Help."

Two people who had clearly prepared to retreat safely.

He actually stayed here without hesitation.