Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Pfft?" Guaiguai, who had no idea what was going on, raised his suction cup and looked towards the source of the bloody smell helplessly.

Xiao Cun and Yan Bu Cun seemed to realize something at the same time. They had originally been indifferent to the matter and had lost their memories of the outside world, but had retained the indifference of those inside the door. They actually ran over immediately.

The children and adults worked together desperately to push the crowd away with their hands, and their force was so strong that Hei Xia Zi felt a stinging pain in his arm.

When Zhang Qiling heard the noise, he pulled himself together and looked at the high wall formed by the young man, Jie Yuchen and the fat man, but the person behind them directly pressed down on their shoulders and tried to flip them over.

The young man quickly pulled Xiaocun, but the child's body naturally couldn't withstand such force and he almost fell backwards. Fortunately, Yan Bucun supported his back, allowing Xiaocun to stand firm. The two sides were in a stalemate, and the first one to become unhappy was Heixiazi.

"Yan Bucun, you said you were sure. You shouldn't attack us now." Hei Xiazi really didn't know whether Yan Bucun's clone and himself would still have a trace of conscience after losing their memories and splitting.

Hearing his name, Yan Bucun instantly retracted his gaze from behind the crowd. He stared at the guy in front of him, but did not lose his temper at Hei Xiazi's opinion. His cold eyes suddenly softened, "I just want to see him."

"Look at Brother Qi Ling." Xiao Cun held Yan Bucun's hand, his eyes shining, as if he was asking for help. But when he found that such coquetry had no effect on Yan Bucun, he turned his gaze to Hei Xia Zi.

Such scarlet eyes, as if embedded in the eye sockets, combined with the fluttering eyelashes of the two, made Hei Xiazi feel that he was bullying them. After a few seconds of stalemate, Wu Yu gently touched Zhang Qiling's hand and urged, "Hei Xiazi, let them come over."

The situation was tense and Wu Yu had no time to say anything joking. Hei Xia Zi scratched his head in annoyance, stepped aside and let the two of them pass.

All the people surrounding Zhang Qiling were giving space to Yan Bucun and Xiao Cun. Maybe they didn't understand why Wu Yu would agree to the request of the monster-like Yan Bucun and others, but Wu Yu himself knew it very well. He understood the sincere concern expressed by the two people opposite him. These were the eyes he wanted in his life, the eyes that could express his love to Zhang Qiling unscrupulously.

He wanted to see what other people's unconditional love for Zhang Qiling was like, so that he could see for himself how bad he really was.

Yan Bucun and Xiaocun came to Zhang Qiling's side and slowly squatted down. Even the huge monster Guaiguai was moving over little by little. They looked at Zhang Qiling's pale face and the look in their eyes towards Huo Daofu, trying to urge him to move faster.

But in fact, it was not that Huo Daof was too slow, but that Zhang Qiling's blood was like a blood gate that could not be stopped. Even if it was sutured, some blood would break through the thin threads and roll down like beads from a broken string.

"One person can't sew it up... Doctor! Didn't they say there's a doctor in the team?!" Huo Daof shouted, and his hands hurriedly sped up the stitching for Zhang Qiling.

Xie Yuchen wiped the sweat off his forehead and immediately looked at Qingru. She had returned to her teenage years with a childish face. She was squinting in confusion as she watched them frantically robbing Peter to pay Paul.

"Girl, please do me a favor. Someone is going to die! He can't die, he can't die! I'll pay any amount of money. This is my bank card. It contains my pension money. Take it all and help me look after my brother..." When the fat man heard what Huo Daof said, he ran towards Qingru in a hurry. He rummaged through his bag for the card, and a bunch of things fell out.

Qingru did not accept the fat man's bank card, but wrinkled her face, then tilted her head, puzzled and subconsciously comforted him, "How do you outsiders know that I am a doctor? It is rare for someone to break into this place. Don't worry, everyone. His condition only looks serious. He will be fine after he leaves the house.

As long as the outsiders are not dead outside, their lives will not be in danger if they come in. At most, they will remain in this state forever."

Qingru was considerate enough to finish her words, but she couldn't resist her curiosity and turned to ask about Xiaocun who had burrowed into Zhang Qiling's side.

"Do you know how Xiao Cun and the others got here? Also, how did you get Guaiguai to come out? And what about the man who was holding you? Also, that guy covered in blood, I saw a lot of strings on him."

Her series of questions clearly showed that she was not very clear about the current situation. However, it was understandable that she did not know Yan Bucun. After all, Qingru at this period had never seen what Xiaocun looked like when he grew up, so it was normal for her not to understand.

But what about the red line on Zhang Qiling’s body?

Hei Xia Zi suddenly turned his head and observed Zhang Qiling's condition with his own eyes. In fact, he did not see any red line. The companion embedded in the eye socket, which had accompanied him for so many years, suddenly lost his vision. So, he grabbed the skin behind his neck fiercely, urging the spirit behind him to move, but it only left a few blood marks on his scratched skin, and the woman did not move at all.

"I don't know which door they came from. The doors built by Yan Guangshan are real and fake, but the one that can connect to here should be the real door. As for the person I'm holding, I felt the same breath on him, and you know that I lost a part of my soul, so it's normal to come back as a fragment." Xiao Cun replied to Qingru's words, but his eyes did not move away from Zhang Qiling.

Yan Bucun was also staring at the person in front of him, but because he was familiar with Qingru's train of thought, he took the opportunity to give her a scientific explanation and explained this problem to everyone, "The red lines on Ah Qi's body are not controlled by souls and consciousness like those of the Yan family. This is more like an interweaving, and those lines are also connected to other people."

"Destiny." Wu Yu couldn't see the red thread between their mouths, but these two words emerged in his mind. What can connect them doesn't necessarily have to be marriage, it can also be other relationships and feelings.

And this bond is called destiny.

Yan Bucun nodded, reaching a consensus with Wu Yu. Then he took off his coat, but when it fell into his hands, he felt a heaviness in his pocket, and the Ghost Seal in his pocket quickly rolled out under his force, and as if it had life, it tried to fall into Wu Yu's arms at a rapid speed. Wu Yu was afraid that Zhang Qiling would be hit in the face, so he wanted to move to the side while holding him.

Who knew that Xiao Cun took advantage of the chaos to slip into Wu Di's arms, and switched things up. He held Zhang Qiling in his arms, and then pushed their heads together, allowing the Ghost Seal to successfully slip into Wu Di's hands.

"You can't take good care of him, so I'll look after him. Besides, Qingru said that he's just bleeding heavily now. The strange body fluid is particularly easy to stop bleeding. Just hold him in your arms and wrap him up." Xiaocun said this with a cold face, making no sense, like a child who thinks he can do whatever he wants with his things after getting the toy he wanted.

Yan Bucun also nodded. After all, what Xiaocun said was indeed correct.

The fat man, who didn't understand, wiped his snot and tears, stuffed the things scattered on the ground back into the bag one by one, and retorted to Xiao Cun, "No, what do you think my brother is? A lollipop? You asked him to wrap it, why didn't you just lick it and soak it?!"

"Fatty, calm down. Little Tonglao, I just ask if you can take responsibility for what you said." Hei Xia Zi gave up arguing with the ghost behind him, stepped over, pinched Xiao Cun's neck, but did not pick him up.

Xiao Cun and Yan Bu Cun turned their heads together and said sincerely in unison, "Yes."

Guaiguai rushed over and saw Xiaocun and Yanbucun holding Zhang Qiling and pushing him into his arms. After catching him in a daze, he used his bowling ball-like eyes to carefully look at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms.

It's nice and pretty and the blood smells good.

I'm drooling... No, wait, he can't eat this human! Although he and that guy who looks similar had hurt me before, I have to listen to Xiao Cun and stop the bleeding! After all, it's not easy for me to get out of Yan Guangshan's place. In order to repay Xiao Cun, I can't be controlled by my instinctive hunger.

Then, Guaiguai began to secrete mucus without distraction and wrapped Zhang Qiling's whole body, but the soft tentacles became stiff because of the subconscious respect for the person in his arms.

Like a loyal believer, he is offering sacrifices to his God. He dares not to blaspheme and can only quietly look at the gentle eyes and brows of the God who are gradually falling asleep in the backlight. He strangely feels his heart beating, as if there is another emotion other than the desire for food.