Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Yan Xiaonan knew very well that he could not stop Yan Bucun, so he leaned on his crutches and walked back step by step. When his bloated body, weighed down by heavy clothes, completely disappeared in the darkness, the huge bronze door closed.

"Comrade Bu Cun, which way should we go? Why do all these roads look the same to me?" The fat man said, and pointed to the intersections that looked similar. Then, curiously, he gently touched the wall with his elbow. The bronze bells did not make any sound, but the dense ringing looked numbing. He continued without noticing, "Also, have you noticed that the bells here are much denser than those in the corridor just now? If you don't know, you might think this is the ancient laundry department where the emperor washed his robes. This pile of washboards makes me feel that this life of rubbing my hands to pieces is really endless!"

"Don't use your knowledge to cover up your shady dealings." Black Blind Man pressed down the fat man's hand and took out a small bell from his palm. Then, he puffed up his cheeks, blew away the dust on it, and put the bronze bell back in place. "Didn't you say in the rain forest that you and your apprentice had retired from the underworld? What are you doing now? If you want to make money, don't be so shabby. It looks shabby, Fatty."

The fat man, whose thoughts were exposed, rubbed his hands and said, "It's just a habit. It's just a habit. I have to touch and test all the treasures. It has become a muscle memory."

The lively conversation between the two of them heightened the grim atmosphere. Yan Bushun smiled helplessly. He felt that with this group of playful and funny brothers, he could actually feel a different kind of happiness even in such a dangerous area. However, he obviously knew what everyone wanted to hear the most.

"You two just need to chat for a while. We'll have plenty of time to talk after we get up there. But I want to remind you, try not to move those bells, because they are connected by a thin rope. If you move them, all of them will be affected. Fortunately, you two were very careful just now. If you had accidentally touched them, I'm afraid all of us would have been shocked to the point of bleeding from our ears." The consequences that Yan Bucun described were indeed serious.

Even Zhang Qiling, who was not very nervous at first, tensed up. He looked around. The lights here were embedded in the middle of the wall decorated with bronze bells, and above everyone's head, there was a large rotating cone-shaped candlestick that swayed constantly without wind.

Zhang Qiling looked up. There was a gap between the wall and the giant candlestick. If he climbed over the wall and hunched over, it would probably be easier to explore the surroundings. He thought so and did it.

While everyone was still waiting for Yan Bucun to use his so-called perception to explore the surroundings, they saw Zhang Qiling suddenly press one hand on the small bronze bells on a wall, jump up, and stand firm very quickly, like an ambush cat. The candlestick was swaying above his head, and the pale profile of his face was illuminated with a bit more yellow.

"Aqi, you should have seen the general shape of this maze, right? There are three ways to survive and six ways to die. The three ways to survive correspond to water, soil and wind. Corpse-bugs like to roam in humid areas and places with good soil. If we want to find an adult corpse-bug, we may have to go to the soil side. You think so too, right?" Zhang Qiling, the answering machine of Yanbu Cunpai, is really amazing.

Even the other people who had been with Zhang Qiling for such a long time could not see any expression from this blue cat, but Yan Bucun said it accurately. Of course, it may also be because he was cheating and had the vision to see the whole situation without having to go up.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling was not stingy, he just nodded lightly in response. Then, he made a shovel gesture with his hand, indicating that he intended to explore the way first. Then he lowered his body and moved quickly, like a cat running on the eaves in the dark night, running silently.

Huo Daof blinked and looked at Zhang Qiling who disappeared without a trace. He always felt that something was missing. When he saw Yan Bucun move and start to leave, he realized what was missing. He thought Yan Bucun would stop him for Zhang Qiling's comfort, but this man actually let the other party go. He clearly said that there were dangers everywhere here, so why did he let Zhang Qiling leave his sight so easily?

Naturally, someone in the team could figure out what he couldn't figure out. Hei Xia Zi, who could see the special substance, and Chao Xu, a member of the Yan family, who were looking up at the source of the red line floating on Zhang Qiling's body, knew that it was the work of Yan Bucun.

Hei Xia Zi looked at it for a long time before narrowing his eyes mischievously. Unlike the red string that broke easily between him and Qi, the string tied by Yan Bu Cun's little finger was obviously very strong at first glance. Was it because the quality of the red string extending from the red jade bead was still inferior to that of the original string?

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, because Wu Yu's mind began to become confused again. He didn't know whether it was the influence of the magnetic field or he simply felt the bell here, or both factors. This caused him to start grinding his teeth again, causing the young man to tilt his head and almost have his ear chewed into the other party's mouth.

Hei Xia Zi saw it, and mercilessly hit Wu Xie on the back of the neck, causing the guy who had just woken up to immediately faint. He leaned his head on the young man's right shoulder and fell asleep with his brows relaxed. This made his usually old-fashioned look finally have a bit of the softness of his youth at this moment.

"You're welcome." Hei Xiazi bared his teeth. Even in the yellow corridor illuminated by candlelight, his whiteness was still dazzling.

Because Xie Yuchen was stabbed just now, he quickly looked away and reminded Hei Xiazi, "Be gentler next time. Wu Yu's current body can't withstand a beating like that from you."

"Hey, hey, hey, Boss Xie, I was holding back! Besides, I only hit him because the mute couldn't reach me. Why do you make it sound like you were trying to murder my apprentice?" Hei Xiazi walked forward, brushed past Xie Yuchen's shoulder, and walked behind Yan Bucun, who was leading the team, in a sloppy and careless manner, almost walking with his feet turned outward like a split. He waited until the other person stopped before he turned back and said with a pitiful face, "Otherwise, Boss Xie, give me some money. I haven't opened for many days. Do you want to know about blind massage? I promise to serve Wu Yu well and let him fall asleep comfortably!"

Xie Yuchen's mouth twitched, and he spoke honestly, "Are you trying to make money again? However, I would like to remind you that if you use the card machine here, you won't be able to swipe anything because of the disordered magnetic field. Besides, I don't have a place for you to give a blind massage."

Hearing this, Hei Xia Zi chuckled and turned his body back to normal, but his walking posture was still shaky.

"You can give it to me when you get out. We've been friends for so many years, and I definitely believe in Huaerye's character." Hei Xia Zi's words instantly narrowed the psychological distance between Boss Jie and Huaerye.

Xie Yuchen sighed. In the end, he had gotten used to Hei Xiazi's nonsensical childish temper. He didn't answer, but he didn't really refuse either.

Yan Bucun tilted his head slightly and glanced at Hei Xiazi who was scratching his head and moving his body around behind him. So he lowered his voice, passed one corner after another, walked forward and said, "Is it the thing behind you that is causing trouble? I suggest you stop scratching. Although the anti-inflammatory drugs Huo Daofu brought are enough, you should know that you are also the main force in the team now, so you can't have any accidents."

"I know." Hei Xiazi pulled his leather jacket to the top. When you can't see his hearty smile, you can see that this man is a real expert in his bones. He pushed the frame of his glasses and put his hand on Yan Bucun's shoulder. "I know my limits, but I don't know what's in it that forced the thing behind me to start making trouble... Of course, if I really can't see, Boss Yan has to protect me."

"You should use your coquettish combo on Jie Yuchen." Yan Bucun said this, but he still didn't wave away Hei Xiazi's hand. "But I can only keep you alive."

"That's enough. After all, you are my eyes now." Hei Xia Zi laughed, with an upward tone at the end of his voice.

Zhang Qiling had already arrived at the entrance of the earth cave before everyone else. The method of identifying the properties of the corridor here is just the order of the elements commonly known as gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It is not that difficult. He squatted down and wiped the slightly sticky soil on the wall with his hand, and suddenly found something wrong.

"Tide of corpses!"

Zhang Qiling shouted loudly.

Just after these words, countless corpse-bugs that had been hiding beneath the bronze bell but had not yet taken up residence in the bell swarmed out, their bodies covered in mucus and yellow soil, and even the sound of them running on the walls and the ground was as chilling as if they were chewing on a human skull.

It was so intense that it made his scalp numb. The fat man immediately took out the fire stick from his bag, then bit off the bottle cap of the white wine and poured it directly onto the dry cloth in front of it. At this time, Yan Bucun also threw his old-fashioned lighter behind him without even looking at it.

After Xie Yuchen caught it with a leap, he immediately lit the fat man's fire stick. Bright flames jumped up, and the fat man held it high, like an Olympic torchbearer, and ran towards Yan Bucun. When he stood in the front, he waved the stick like a spear, cursing as he danced, "Fuck your legs, burn you to death, let me make you into charcoal-roasted corpse-bugs, and kill those fucking people who built this tomb!!!"

But during this period of time, the flames were not only rising from the Fatty and Yan Bucun's places.

Because Zhang Qiling had already cut his hand and splashed the blood on the door of the dirt road, he then drew his knife and smeared the Qilin blood on it. As the soft blade rebounded subconsciously, sparks burned on the shell of the corpse-eating bug. The foul smell quickly emerged through the thick flames and drilled straight into people's nasal cavity. Zhang Qiling, who had better endurance, stood calmly on the wall, flicking the fire with two fingers, as if the gods were sending down stingy and merciless sparks through his fingers.