Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Wu Di still opened the secret compartment under the bed, and with a click, he took out a palm-sized box. Everyone stared at Wu Di intently.

"Tian Zhen, what did you take?" The fat man had never seen this box before, so he was naturally confused.

Wu Yu said, "Something that can wake Qi Ling up."

He opened the box, and inside were three round red jade beads. Their beautiful luster and blood-red purity were enough to show that they were of great value, and could not be compared with cheap red agate.

Zhang Qiling felt something familiar, perhaps he had seen this thing a long time ago.

"I should have guessed long ago that he would give it to you." Yan Bucun took the jade bead and stuffed it into Zhang Qiling's hand. As Zhang Qiling felt a sharp electric shock in his palm, he finally opened his eyes.

"Awake! Oh my, I was so scared. How do you feel, Brother Qi Ling?" The fat man was really worried and asked quickly.

Perhaps Wu Yu guessed right. The fact that Zhang Qiling kept touching the jade bead in the desert was enough to show its importance. And Yan Bucun knew even more. After all, he had seen it up close and found that Zhang Qiling used it to stay awake.

He had lost all his memories, but his body still remembered the pain deeply, and this pain eventually became a tool to awaken Zhang Qiling.

A blessing in disguise?

Zhang Qiling shook his head in response to the fat man's concern, indicating that he was fine. When Yan Buchun saw that he had woken up, he snatched the red jade bead and examined it carefully. Under the light, the inside was still crystal clear, and there was no sign of other things.

But the feeling of uneasiness in my heart grew stronger and stronger, like an uncontrollable beast about to escape from its cage.

"Wu Yu, I'll keep this." Yan Bucun finally held the red jade bead in his hand.

"Okay." Wu Yu knew that his mission of safekeeping was over, so he could only nod.

For a while, the courtyard returned to its former tranquility. Wu Yu knew that he was heavily in debt at the Crescent Hotel and had borrowed too much money from his creditor Xiao Hua. Now he couldn't make much money if he didn't play the game, and he couldn't always rely on others for support.

So in a busy procession, a new sign was hung in the courtyard. "Tian Zhen, is this angle okay?!" The fat man stood on the ladder and was adjusting the sign of the store.

"The right side is too high, Fatty, please move it down a bit." Wu Yu walked a little further away and said while comparing.

The sign clearly read "Shan Ju Qiu Ming". Wu Yu did not add his last name, but as a small branch of Wu Shan Ju, the name of the store was also elegant, although Yan Bucun had said, "It sounds a bit pretentious. I thought you were going to open a bookstore."

Many of Wushanju's remaining antiques have been moved here and sold as display items, but the entire store is still in the style of a farmhouse as Fatty mentioned, and the decoration is very homely.

Zhang Qiling was just returning from patrolling the mountains at this time. The lights in the countryside were dim, and he could vaguely see a wild rabbit caught in his hand. He happened to run into Wu Yu and the fat man who were picking beans in the yard. He placed today's spoils at their feet.

The hare was already dead and had been cleaned up in the mountains long ago. It looked a little scary with its belly ripped open and without any hair, but they were all used to it.

"You are worthy of being Qi Ling, you are so capable. Tell me, how do you want to eat rabbit meat today?" The fat man finished pinching the beans in his hand and threw the rest to Wu Yu. He then picked up the rabbit and ran straight to the kitchen.

However, Zhang Qiling never had any opinion on Fatty's actions. She just watched Fatty go into the kitchen, put on an apron, and start humming a song with a happy look on his face. She chose to sit down and pick beans with Wu Yu.

He imitated Wu Yu's way of pinching off the two sides of the beans very seriously, and his attitude was as focused as the one he took towards the mechanisms in the tomb.

At this time, Zhang Qiling, who had just woken up in the house, was licked awake by Wu Xiaogou. Yes, he really didn’t know what to call the little brown-haired dog, so he just called it Wu Xiaogou.

Zhang Qiling leaned against the door frame with messy hair, seeming to be calming down, but the next second Yan Bucun, who came out of the house, rubbed his head again. Wu Yu looked over and thought that it was not his own messy sleep.

"Is Qi Ling back?"

As Yan Bucun asked this, he had already walked to the two people who were pinching beans, moved a small stool and sat down, his whole movement was smooth and flowing. "Bucun, I say, what do you do in the house every day?" Wu Yu asked casually.

After all, he didn't follow Fatty Wu Yi to run the shop, nor did he follow the two young men to go hunting in the mountains. He hid in the room all day long, and no one knew what big thing he was plotting.

Yan Bucun pressed down Zhang Qiling's hand that was pinching the beans, and seemed very unhappy that he was doing this, but he still responded to Wu Yu mysteriously: "Secret."

He has been studying the red jade bead these days. He would basically put it in Zhang Qiling's hand for five minutes when he got up, and let him hold it for a few minutes at noon. At the end of the day, Zhang Qiling's wakefulness was basically stable.

However, this peace was soon broken. The person patrolling the mountain this time was Zhang Qiling, and when he came back, he was rarely injured.

Wu Yu was bandaging the ring-shaped wound on his arm that was wrapped by something. He probably guessed something and said, "Fatty, do you still remember the octopus we encountered in Changbai Mountain?"

His words immediately reminded the fat man of that time, "Of course I remember! Wasn't that the first time I met Brother Qi Ling?"

Zhang Qiling turned his head, but seemed unable to remember. He looked at the fat man with a confused face as he began to brag about how brave and fearless the two young men were back then. Yan Bucun was obviously very interested in this glorious deed of Zhang Qiling that he had never heard of.

"Then Qi Ling entered the bronze door, and then..." The fat man's expression was obviously not very good when he said this. After all, Zhang Qi Ling forgot about them afterwards.

Yan Bucun's curiosity was amplified, "Is the bronze door the same as the one in Yunding Palace?"

Wu Yu nodded, "I even saw a bronze door in the Wang family's computing department that was exactly the same as the real bronze door, but in the end I blew up the entire computing department, so it should be unusable."

"There is something outside the mountain." As Wu Yu tied the last bandage, Zhang Qiling rarely spoke.

This meant that everyone might have to go on this trip. Wu Yi called Wang Meng to guard the branch first, and asked Xiao Hua to send someone to help watch Wushanju in Hangzhou. After everyone packed up their equipment, carrying large and small bags, they seemed to have returned to the past.

"Tian Zhen, how long have we not worn this outfit?" The fat man was driving the car, with the familiar detonator in his backpack. He hadn't felt this rich and confident for a long time.

Wu Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the map drawn by the two guys. He became unusually nervous. "It's been a long time. I can't remember it clearly." He lied. Ten years and seven months, Wu Yi remembered it clearly.

At this time, Yan Bucun and Zhang Qiling were on the left and right, sandwiching Zhang Qiling in the middle.

Yan Bucun obviously had more tricks. At this time, Zhang Qiling's hair on the left side was tied into four very delicate and exquisite braids, while Zhang Qiling on the other side twirled his long hair with his fingertips and looked at the layers of trees passing by outside the window.

Emerald green, with extreme vitality.