Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Black Blind Man whistled and turned around, pretending not to hear Xie Yuchen's words, causing Wu Yu to immediately pull him back and half-jokingly asked, "Why aren't you clamoring to be the first one to come?"

Hei Xia Zi suddenly restrained his nonchalant attitude, shrugged his nose, and then shook his shoulders pretending to be indifferent, and his voice became lower and lower when he replied.

"Isn't this giving you young people a chance? Besides, Fatty said that my forehead is black. In order to avoid bad luck, it's best for me to stay away from him..." After saying this, Hei Xiazi took his clothes out of Wu Yu's hand and continued, "And I see that you are all very curious. Whoever goes in first will get to see the freshest rice dumplings."

The fat man stuck out his tongue and said, "No, who wants to see it? Don't instigate my Tian Zhen!"

“Stop, stop, stop! Can I go in first?” Yan Bucun quickly stopped the ongoing verbal battle and went straight in.

After Yan Bucun stood firm, he touched the wall with his hand. Below the hole here was connected to the corridor outside the ancient tomb. The wind coming in came from different directions. It seemed that the sealing work was not very tight. Some bricks even showed signs of crustal movement. This should be the result of years of corrosion caused by rain erosion.

"What's the situation down there? Can we go down?" Xie Yuchen shouted at the edge of the cave entrance.

Yan Bucun looked around the environment with his red eyes, and then answered, "Yes, but there is abundant rain here all year round, so the soil is a bit soft. Watch your step when you come down."

"Okay!" The fat man responded loudly behind Xie Yuchen.

After everyone had come down, the hanging candles were relit.

But Zhang Qiling, who was trapped in the middle, looked at the young man and tilted his head at the same time. Wu Yu, who noticed something unusual about the two, looked up at them, but both of them looked extremely serious and just stared silently at the end of the pitch-black corridor.

"Did you find anything?" Wu Yu asked, and then he moved his ears. Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly heard a faint sigh.

It was like a whisper in his ear, almost giving Wu Mi goosebumps. He calmed himself and turned his gaze towards the little brother and Zhang Qiling, expecting them to explain.

Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Yu's wrist, and the young man also protected the fat man behind him. Xie Yuchen and Huo Daofu had Guaiguai in front, and Hei Xiazi was able to protect himself and was even pushing his glasses with interest.

Only Yan Bucun, who was at the front, couldn't tell what his emotions were, but he should have discovered something. He had stopped for half a minute, standing there without moving. The silent atmosphere made people dare not breathe.

It was not until Zhang Qiling suddenly spoke up that the silence was broken, "It's getting closer."

The fat man poked his head out in confusion, "What do you mean closer? The female corpse, she wouldn't think we were walking too slowly and come here on her own, right..."

The fat man stopped talking before he finished his guess, because he could feel a sticky liquid suddenly dripping on his shoulder. He looked in that direction and found that it was a pair of extremely gorgeous embroidered shoes that had not faded at all.

But because the toes were drooping, the blood flowed downward at that angle, turning the front end brown.

"Fatty, your Taoist priest is not allowed to do that. Why did the eldest daughter-in-law come to see you?" Hei Xia Zi put his hands on his hips and raised his eyebrows as he looked at the female corpse hanging above the fat man's head.

She was tightly entangled in the red thread, like a puppet, but the source of the red thread was not Yan Bucun. This was not a prank by Yan Bucun. It was just as Hei Xia Zi said, this thing came here by itself.

The fat man took small steps and moved his body. His face was extremely pale and he even stuttered. "Little brother, give me a push, quick... Damn it, my legs are almost weak..."

Hearing this, the young man silently supported him and carried the person away. Before the fat man could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the female corpse hanging over his head and following him again, as if it had a radar. The fat man took a breath of cold air.

Zhang Qiling drew out the soft blade and prepared to take action, but who knew that the young man muttered something, and then Zhang Qiling suddenly realized that he seemed to understand.

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the female corpse instantly turned her head 180 degrees, and then dropped it suddenly. The movement was so big that it seemed as if her head had fallen off. Her bright red lips opened into an arc that was extremely unusual, allowing people to see her sharp teeth and half of her tongue inside.

At this time, the female corpse finished laughing and then lowered her height, but her toes still did not touch the ground.

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief for the fat man and quickly glanced at the young man who had just communicated with the female corpse. The young man gave him a reassuring nod, and then he raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qiling. When he noticed the other party's confusion, Wu Yi began to explain.

"Young man, what you said was the language of the corpse." After that, Wu Yu added, "You can understand it. Your body's instincts and brain storage should still be there, right?"

Zhang Qiling thought about it, and then picked out the words he wanted to use from his blank experience, and finally spoke subconsciously, "Knock-da."

It was this sound that quickly attracted the female corpse's attention. She rushed towards Zhang Qiling at an inhuman speed, and stopped one second before Wu Yi pulled out his gun. She was hanging there, less than five centimeters away from the tip of Zhang Qiling's nose.

Her body didn't smell bad, but rather had a fragrance. Zhang Qiling sniffed it calmly and found that it was a similar smell to the terracotta warriors he had come into contact with at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

The female corpse tilted her head and sniffed the slowly seeping blood of Zhang Qiling like a puppy. Then her eyes lit up and she stretched out half of her tongue and wanted to lick it.

Wu Yu didn't know what had gone mad for him. Before he could load the gun, his hand slipped out with his index finger still on the trigger. When he grabbed the tongue, there were only three words in his mind.

Ruined.

Sure enough, the originally calm female corpse, after noticing that the gun muzzle blocked her mouth and her tongue was grasped, immediately began to make threatening movements and even started biting.

So Zhang Qiling simply cut off her tongue with a knife, and then put Wu Yu's hand back in his own palm before he felt relieved.

"Sorry, I was just too anxious just now, and for a moment..." Wu Yu came back to his senses and remembered to explain his reckless behavior.

Zhang Qiling shook his head to show his understanding.

The next moment, the young man spoke again to remind her, and the female corpse returned to normal.

Yan Bucun, who had been standing on the periphery, finally had time to take a look at her, and then explained his observations clearly, "I saw that this cemetery is not big, but there is a main tomb chamber inside. The coffin is open, and it should be the one she is lying in. She is not going to attack anyone now..."

"Yes, lead the way." The young man continued.

Hei Xia Zi naturally joined in on such a topic. He snapped his fingers and smiled brightly, as if he was really trying to uphold justice and help the world. "You are absolutely right. It must be that guy who occupied the bride's wedding room. She was so angry that she ran out to ask for help!

Besides, she just thought the fat man looked kind, but who knew that her drool would flow onto his shoulder. If you ask me, she has shown her sincerity, we should go and take a good look and seek justice for her."

justice……

Xie Yuchen pondered over Hei Xia Zi's words, and then looked at the female corpse who had lost her tongue. She was hanging there with her feet off the ground, until she suddenly pulled off her head in panic, which startled him.

Obviously, the female corpse did not intend to hurt anyone. She just wanted to find where her severed tongue was. However, there were no brain cells in the dead head, so it was obviously not very smart. Due to the leakage of cerebrospinal fluid, tears mixed with blood and white greasy substance kept flowing from her eye sockets. She cried so hard that her vision was blurred, and she rolled around several times but couldn't find her tongue.

Moreover, her temper was really bad. She started to tremble at this moment, like a spring, jumping up and down in the space, because her feet could not touch the ground...

However, seeing how hard she was struggling, Xie Yuchen still didn't help pick it up. He would rather use a handkerchief to pick up a stone and hit it with his tongue than touch dirty things himself.

So, Xie Yuchen, thinking that he had done nothing to help her, just flicked the stone, which caused the half tongue to stick to her embroidered shoes like meat paste. Coincidentally, she turned her head and saw it, and immediately, like a dung beetle's shit, she used the recoil force from hitting the wall to scurry back neatly.

Then, she opened her mouth and bit the tongue, holding it whole in her mouth. Then she bent her body, picked up her head with her hands, and put it back together. However, because the cross-section was uneven and the connection was unstable, she could only support her cheeks with both hands to prevent her head from falling.

However, after finding the tongue, the female corpse happily made a sticky blood friction sound in her throat, and immediately began to lead the way.

Zhang Qiling watched the whole process and felt that she was testing whether everyone would help her. If they helped, they would be qualified to meet the thing that occupied her nest.