Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Is this way out?" After Huo Daof asked this, he felt a sticky coldness passing by his ears, so he tried his best to throw the medicine box to the side, causing the blood corpse's head to turn 180 degrees and start gnawing at the wall.

Zhang Qiling, who was running in front, did not answer. He just ran forward instinctively. After all, he was carrying someone on his back and had no way to free his hands to light the lighter and see the situation in front clearly. Moreover, the blood corpses were still pouring in from all directions. Although there was a certain degree of control from the mother bell, the power was really limited. At most, it could make those that were close to it retreat to the sides obediently.

So the one who answered Huo Daofu's words was the black bear who took off the head of the blood corpse, "I don't know if this road is the way out, but these blood corpses can come in here, which proves that there must be another way."

"But this road is really too long!" The fat man said as he held the corpse-bugs under his feet, and continued, "If it doesn't work, just use detonators to blow it up and dig a way out."

"No!" Wu Yu immediately refused and explained, "The sand and soil above have collapsed, proving that the situation on the ground may be worse than we thought. Even if a row of detonators are set off, we can't guarantee whether this cemetery will be flooded first or we will escape first."

"I know that's true, naively." The fat man said, and then he pulled off the corpse-bugs crawling on his shoulders and threw them to the side, fearing that they would hit someone. "But Bu Cun's situation can't wait, but what if... what if!"

"No chance of that happening." Yan Bucun was on Zhang Qiling's back, choking the fat man's words that were about to come out of his mouth.

In fact, he knew what the fat man was worried about. According to what Huo Daof had not said before, everyone knew that if he did not treat the patient in time, he would be crippled. Including Yan Bucun himself, he could gradually feel that the pain in his lower limbs was gradually becoming numb. Even if he was either dead or injured, he would most likely be paralyzed in the future.

However, Yan Bucun was not discouraged. Instead, he grabbed the clothes on Zhang Qiling's shoulders and said to everyone, "Don't worry about my situation. I know what my body is like. After all, I am a monster. As brothers, can you all trust me, the Child-Father of Tianshan?"

After hearing this, Zhang Qiling's eyes flashed with a trace of pity for Yan Bucun, which made him unconsciously clench the legs of the person on his back. Until he was sure that the other party really had no response, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and he pursed his lips in disbelief, quickened his pace, and even shook the bell more desperately, almost grinding his tightly clenched teeth until they were covered in blood.

However, he didn't feel any pain even in this condition. After all, compared with Yan Bushun's broken bones and possible paralysis for the rest of his life, it was nothing.

"Just run forward, Aqi, trust me." Yan Bucun said these words, making it clear that he did not want to follow Zhang Qiling's instructions. What made people most angry was that he was the one who should be crying out in pain and being anxious, but his voice was surprisingly steady.

Yan Bucun seems to always be in control of the overall situation.

Even though he had already taken the lead in deviating from the original plan.

It was like, even if he knew about this situation, he could still accept it, or it was really like what he said, he had a scale in his heart and knew the limits of his abilities and his own weight.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Hei Xia Zi was really furious when he heard what was going on behind him. No one could accept that his brother was belittling himself and saying irresponsible things about himself. "I'm telling you, Yan Bucun, if you say anything with that broken mouth again, I'll make Qi ignore you for the rest of his life!"

When Yan Bugun heard Hei Xia Zi's angry words, he immediately turned his head and stared at Hei Xia Zi carefully with his scarlet eyes in the dark. He could really see that the other party was angry, and he even blurted out the intimate name between Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling, which he usually didn't dare to reveal.

This made Yan Bushun feel like he was arguing with an elementary school student for no apparent reason. He lay on Zhang Qiling's back, his chest shaking with laughter. However, when the Ghost Seal was involved, he felt a piercing pain. At this moment, he wanted to turn his body but didn't dare to. He could only rub his nose against the blood corpse's face at a tricky angle, then found a position that would not be uncomfortable, and lay down gently for fear of pressing Zhang Qiling.

"Don't worry, the disaster will last for a thousand years." Yan Bucun felt the bumpy journey as Zhang Qiling carried him on his back, just wanting to irritate Hei Xiazi.

The fat man hurriedly tried to ease the atmosphere, "Comrade Bu Cun, Master Hei, if you two were to say less, we could run faster! Besides, why bother talking about who will ignore whom in the future? We have to be good brothers for life, it's too early to say anything now!"

Hei Xiazi snorted, arched his body towards Fatty, cursed Yan Bucun in his heart for being ungrateful, and then started laughing, "Fatty, I know you are the most sensible here. After we get out, I'll let you buy my green pepper and shredded pork fried rice and give you a 10% discount!"

"No, 10% is too little!" The fat man replied subconsciously. After all, his stomach was really rumbling because he seemed to have been running all the time and had not eaten much.

Hei Xiazi patted his shoulder. His white teeth were not bright in the dark, but it was obvious that he was in a very good mood because of what Fatty had said. All the endings of his voice were rising. Even if you couldn't see him, you knew that his mouth was grinning from ear to ear. "You can't afford to suffer a loss. You can't afford to be fooled. That's green pepper and shredded pork fried rice!"

"Master, stop making a fuss." Wu Yu interrupted. Only in this environment could he dare to glare at Hei Xiazi. "We are almost at the end of the ladder. The corpse-eating bugs are biting our butts!"

Now the one who was left at the end was actually Xie Yuchen. After hearing what Wu Yu said, he immediately pushed his opponent forward slightly and said, "I'll be the last one to leave. I won't bite you."

Hei Xiazi silently gave Jie Yuchen a thumbs up in his heart, "Little disciple, did you hear what Master Hua said? It won't bite your ass, but your master is really going to speed up now."

After saying that, Hei Xia Zi ran to the front. His eyesight had eased a little now. It was probably because of the power of the pseudo-dragon that caused him to suffer some blindness due to the interference of the magnetic field when he was approaching the outskirts of the magic city. But now, after the pseudo-dragon broke into a ball, he could see many things clearly in the dark.

For example, the blood smearing on Zhang Qiling’s lips and Yan Bucun’s face that couldn’t be paler.

He took a look, and his smiling face froze instantly. After he calmed down, his face became serious and he pulled Yan Bucun off Zhang Qiling's back.

"I really don't know whether to say that you are stupid or full of passion and persistence. Why do two patients like to get together so much?" Hei Xiazi teased, hung the bag on Yan Bucun's shoulder, and then carried Yan Bucun on his back.

Yan Bucun was reluctant to leave his beloved, but he still considered Zhang Qiling's physical condition because of what Hei Xiazi said. So, he sighed and did not struggle. Instead, he lay down on Hei Xiazi's back, which was so broad that he could clearly feel the muscle lines. But the next moment, he was like a green tea possessed, choking Hei Xiazi and making him feel sick. He said, "Hei Ye, what do you mean by getting together? We are not forced together. We are a perfect match made in heaven."

"It's no use talking nonsense. Anyway, you are on my back. Don't even think about letting others carry you and causing trouble for me." Hei Xiazi raised his eyebrows. After saying this, he blatantly pinched Zhang Qiling's face and ordered, "Qi, teach me how to ring the bell and then spit out this dirty stuff."

Zhang Qiling immediately shook his head and refused at first, but after realizing that the rhythm was wrong and causing the blood corpse to roar, he demonstrated the correct rhythm again. After controlling them, he obediently spit out the bronze mother bell in his mouth.

After understanding the pattern, Hei Xiazi caught the bell instantly, wiped the inside of his clothes with his right hand, and then reached into Zhang Qiling's mouth. Now, his fingertips were carefully touching the roof of Zhang Qiling's mouth. After realizing the seriousness of the situation, he immediately pulled Huo Daofu over and said, "Can you have a little more eyesight? The flesh in the front half of the human mouth has been worn open. Apply the medicine quickly."

After giving the order, Hei Xia Zi rang the bell to control the movements of all dead and living things except for the crowd. This also provided a guarantee for everyone to move temporarily. Then, he turned his head and whispered to Yan Bucun, "Can you really hold on? You won't collapse?"

Yan Bucun nodded firmly, and this action made his chin fall on Heixiazi's neck. The man's body seemed to be mixed with the scent of Zhang Qiling, which made Heixiazi sniff and actually smell the fragrance of soapberry from the thick smell of blood.

"I can't see in such a dark place!" Huo Dafu stood beside them, muttering to himself, and then planned to rummage through the medicine box in the dark. As a result, when he looked up, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

It turned out that it was Zhang Qiling who turned on Yan Bucun's lighter.

With the firelight illuminating the surroundings, Huo Daofu could see that Zhang Qiling was now opening his mouth, looking very well behaved, but his mouth was full of blood, which looked very scary. When the fat man and Wu Yu who had gathered around saw this, they immediately became extremely anxious and ordered in unison, "Apply medicine!"

"Don't you see that the blood is still flowing down?!" Wu Yu held Zhang Qiling's chin as if his jawbone was about to fall off.

The fat man quickly fixed Zhang Qiling's head, "Hurry up! Huo Daofu, can this injury be treated?!"

Xie Yuchen and the young man also held Huo Daofu's hands and asked him to come closer.

At this moment, Huo Daofu truly felt that the result of being short-handed and soft-hearted was that he would be ordered around at any time. When he was applying medicine to Zhang Qiling, he was so meticulous that he felt that he was not treating a patient, but completing a huge project, and was supervised 24 hours a day, and even had to be watched when he went to the toilet...

But during this process, Zhang Qiling's gaze was always fixed in one direction, on Yan Bucun who caught his eye.

Yan Buchun did not avoid his nascent concern, he was even gentle, letting a smile of spring appear at the corner of his mouth.

This made Yan Bucun's pale face look more lively, instead of looking as fragile as a paper man. Then, fearing that Zhang Qiling would worry, he slowly explained, "Ah Qi, I'm fine. After merging with Guaiguai and Xiaocun, my physical fitness is stronger than before. Moreover, Guaiguai's true form is a Heluo fish, so Ah Qi, you should believe in the octopus's regeneration ability."

——Please believe me.

When Hei Xia Zi heard his words, he patted Yan Bucun's head in annoyance, as if he was teaching a child a lesson for making the adults worry for so long.

Then he turned around and left Yan Bucun to stare at Zhang Qiling to his heart's content, while he stared at the wall, staring at the eyeless blood corpse and the corpse-bugs with countless eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Hei Xiazi put the bell in front of a blood corpse and shook it, looking ferocious, "Do you have the guts to bite me?"

The confused blood corpse stared at Hei Xia Zi's healthy wheat-colored skin, and then very consciously put the corpse-bug beside him into his mouth, and chewed it numbly, making a crunching sound like he was eating popcorn, and pulled the corners of his mouth to please, as if his brain stem was pulled out, and he laughed out a mouthful of sticky liquid that slowly flowed down to the ground.