Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Now that both rooms were inaccessible, everyone had no choice but to go downstairs. Hei Xia Zi roughly stated his guess, "The two major doubts now are that Fatty and his clone are together, and another point is the role played by Zhang Qiling..."

All these thoughts were interrupted the moment the crawling marks appeared on the ground, as if time had stopped at this moment, the whole world became quiet, and the dust was blown away by a mysterious invisible force, revealing a twisting mark, like a mark left on the ground by some creature.

This trace is full of mystery and unknown, trying to lead them forward.

"Be careful, there might be a trap. We can't all be killed in it." The fat man is a man who understands the overall situation. He kept people behind to prevent any accidents and to have backup when he returns.

Hei Xia Zi made some random arrangements and left with Wu Mi and Zhang Qiling. The reason was simple: it would always be right to follow the people and routes that came here that year. Perhaps the small box containing half a porcelain plate would be what would greet them.

But this trace climbed up the stairs and kept going up as if there was no end. There were only three floors in Golmud Sanatorium, so how could it keep going up?

Yan Bucun, who stayed where he was, kept his eyes on Zhang Qiling. Fortunately, everyone's backpacks were still on them. The fat man simply gave the two of them some canned beef, so they could still cook a little.

Yan Bucun and Zhang Qiling were both quiet people. The fat man didn't know what to say while digging in the can. When he thought of his clone Yan Bucun taking off his shirt and hugging Zhang Qiling's legs naked, he was a little afraid to look at him.

"Comrade Xiaocun...you..." The fat man mustered up the courage to speak, wanting to ask if the behavior of Yan Bucun's clone should have nothing to do with the original body.

However, they were interrupted by a gust of wind. The wind came suddenly, and they saw the scene in front of them change. The three people's vision suddenly became blurred, and the next second something appeared. Facing them was an incense burner that was only placed in the ancestral hall.

The incense sticks above were burning, and occasionally there would be crackling sounds due to the foreign objects in the candle core, and the seven incense sticks were burning together.

There is a saying about burning incense. Three incense sticks are for worshipping parents, teachers, five incense sticks are for worshipping heaven and earth, human relations, and ancestors, and seven incense sticks are for worshipping seven sentient beings, such as Buddha, Bodhisattva, and gods...

There was no god worth respecting here. The only ones who were breathing were Yan Bucun, Zhang Qiling and the fat man.

Zhang Qiling was the first to cover his mouth and nose, and stood up to remind them, "Don't smell it." But he saw that the fat man had already fallen down, with his hand still holding the half-eaten can of beef. Yan Bucun reacted quickly and covered his mouth and nose as well. The two of them were still able to hold their breath.

The incense seemed to sense the gazes of the two people and suddenly broke. Breaking the incense was a great disrespect.

In the smoke, Yan Bucun was standing in front protecting Zhang Qiling. He carefully observed the surrounding environment and suddenly felt his collarbone become wet.

Yan Bucun was startled. He looked carefully and found that in front of him was a white snake spitting out its tongue and having scarlet vertical pupils.

Its body was tightly wrapped around Yan Bucun, and its tongue slid gently across his neck, as if tasting this delicacy.

Yan Bucun felt the breath of the white snake, his heartbeat quickened and his breathing became rapid.

His hands were trembling, and he tried his best not to alarm the white snake. He slowly reached to his waist where his gun was hidden. Yan Bushun's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat. He knew that this shot might be his chance to resist.

However, when he took out the gun, he found that his movements became unusually slow, and his fingers seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, unable to pull the trigger quickly.

But at this moment, an extremely cold touch grasped Yan Bucun's hand and pulled the trigger for him.

The bullet suddenly pierced through the white snake's head. The white snake's body trembled violently, and then it twisted and fell to the ground, roaring indignantly. Yan Bucun looked back in surprise, thinking that it was Zhang Qiling who helped him just now, but found that there was still no one behind him.

"Qi Ling? Qi Ling?!" He began to call Zhang Qi Ling's name, but there was no response at all. He calmed down and thought about how to deal with it.

Zhang Qiling helped Yan Bucun get rid of the snake, and then he heard Yan Bucun calling his name. But when he wanted to take a step, he was suddenly grabbed by something else around the waist.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if the whole world had frozen at this moment.

Zhang Qiling wanted to respond to Yan Bucun, but found that his throat could not make any sound.

That thing seemed to want to pull Zhang Qiling into its arms. Zhang Qiling's body trembled violently. This feeling was so familiar, yet so strange.

This inexplicable force held him tightly, making it impossible for him to breathe. He wanted to struggle, but that thing seemed to be rubbing him into its body.

"Qi Ling... Qi Ling... I miss you so much..." The voice echoed in his ears, so low, so obsessive, as if it was a call from the depths of his heart.

Zhang Qiling didn't know where the voice came from, but he felt a strong resonance, as if the voice was his own.

His thoughts seemed to be gradually drifting back to the past, the past that had once caused him unbearable pain.

In his fragmentary memories, he saw himself, the self imprisoned on a high platform by loneliness.

And a pair of red eyes that blinked slowly and faced him, shining with a fiery light like a burning ruby.

Wu Xie and the others kept going up, which reminded him of the seemingly endless ladder in Changbai Mountain.

At that time, he was just a fledgling tomb robber, full of curiosity and longing for this world. But now, he has experienced too many ups and downs and lost too many things.

Hei Xia Zi looked at Wu Xie who was walking forward without saying a word, and he couldn't help but feel pity for him. He knew that it had not been easy for Wu Xie to come this far, and now he was no longer the innocent boy he used to be.

Hei Xia Zi sighed, took a few quick steps, and caught up with Wu Xie.

"After walking for so long, my disciple still hasn't realized anything?" Hei Xia Zi asked softly. Wu Xie stopped, looked back at Hei Xia Zi, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Qiling's voice was firm, "We were sent away."

Hei Xiazi smiled slightly and patted Zhang Qiling on the shoulder to show his agreement. "From the beginning, we fell into inertial thinking. We always thought that we could find the end by following the guidance of the traces, but who said that his target was us?"

The one hugging Zhang Qiling was a boy who looked exactly like him. The boy's upper body was wearing a white windbreaker and looked no different from an ordinary person, but his lower body had turned into terrifying tentacles, but these tentacles were not the same as those of the He Luo fish.

The whole body is white jade, more like the crystal scales on a snake. These tentacles are wriggling on the ground, making rough sounds that make people shudder.

If Zhang Qiling still remembered now, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was the white snake that the Wang family accidentally discovered in Gutongjing.

"What... do you want?" Zhang Qiling's chin was clamped, and he was forced to look at the other person's blinking scarlet vertical pupils.

There was some fluctuation in Zhang Qiling's eyes for a moment. He was trying to confirm that this was not a human skin mask... and racked his brains to think of all the ways to deal with it, but he could not imagine that he would face such a weird scene.

The young man blocked his lips with his index finger, and smiled more flamboyantly, saying in a seductive tone: "God, I only want you..."

The fat man's clone pushed open the door that locked their room, and wisely opened the room opposite that trapped Wu Mi and Zhang Qiling. After doing all this, he ran to the young man as if to ask for credit. The other clones were all in a daze. Obviously, only the fat man's clone had personal consciousness.

"It's lively when there are more people." Finally, the boy said slowly, and this sentence was very meaningful.

Before the young man finally covered his eyes, Zhang Qiling saw Wu Yu and others running down in a hurry, and fired a shot at this place through the thick smoke.