Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

The fat man was on Wu Yi's back, with his arms around his neck. "Tian Zhen, you're going to blow up all the detonators in my bag later..." He gritted his teeth, his whole body still in pain, and spoke viciously.

"Can I still let it gnaw my neck? What a joke... The things that I despise the most in my life are the first one that tricked me when I was using the toilet, and the second one that tricked me when I was eating. A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! If I don't fry it into a pulp, I will curse myself to never touch gold in this life!"

Wu Yu knew that Fatty was very unhappy about the whole process after he was kidnapped. Wu Yu stood at the entrance of the passage, where wind kept blowing in, blowing his hair on his forehead and making Wu Yu more sober.

He comforted the fat man who had survived the disaster and indulged him in his mischief: "Okay, I'll listen to you and fry it into a pulp."

There was a bloody hole on the boy's stomach that was cut out without any mercy. Blood gushed out from it, dyeing his white clothes bright red.

His body fell weakly to the ground, looking extremely miserable, like a hare hunted by a hunter.

Yan Bucun took out the serum from his backpack. As the serum was injected into Zhang Qiling's arm, his complexion finally turned better. Yan Bucun knew the current situation and he couldn't say too much. He still had to go out and explain. His eyes met Hei Xia Zi's and then quickly looked away.

Hei Xia Zi also had a lot to ask, but there was nothing he could do. Between smart people, the only thing they could do was admire each other and then confront each other. Hei Xia Zi held a smoking pistol in his hand and looked at the boy in front of him without a trace of pity in his eyes. He even fired a few more shots at it until the boy's body became riddled with holes, like a sieve.

Zhang Qiling waved the black gold ancient knife, giving it the final end. Flames were steaming on the knife, as hot as lava. It fell on it and instantly devoured its remaining body. There was a crackling sound, and the unpleasant smell of a burning corpse was emitted.

"We can talk about the rest later. We have to go first." Yan Bucun carried Zhang Qiling on his back and didn't want to say anything more.

Zhang Qiling also knew that he could not stay here. However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a backpack was suddenly thrown in his direction.

He subconsciously took it in his hand accurately, felt the weight of the backpack and the things inside, and was stunned.

The bag was thrown by Wu Yu. Wu Yu was standing at the entrance of the passage a few steps away. He held the fat man's thigh with one hand and threw the bag with the other hand. He shouted, "Brother, blow up all the detonators in the fat man's bag! I'll buy you milk tea when I get back!"

Zhang Qiling's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this, and he wanted to throw the bag into the fire. Suddenly, except for the passage where Wu Mi and the fat man were, strong winds blew in behind everyone, making it impossible for them to stand steadily.

Zhang Qiling on his back was awakened by the strong wind. He squinted his eyes and tilted his head back against the wind.

It didn't matter what he saw. Zhang Qiling almost suffocated. Time stopped, and the bronze door that was once filled with pain appeared in front of everyone again.

It stands there quietly, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. It is still tall and heavy, and is cast with various mysterious patterns and symbols. The door is a mottled green, which makes it look even older.

At this moment, it was like a roaring beast, grinning open the crack of the door, and with a buzzing sound, a scarlet tentacle stretched out from it and rushed towards the lifeless boy underground. The charred corpse on the ground suddenly twitched, and the carbonized body did not become flying dust. Instead, when the tentacle came over, it stood up again, holding up half of its head and gradually condensed into a human form.

"Dumb, something's wrong." Hei Xia Zi raised his gun and fired a few shots, but found that the opponent kept making bullet holes in the pile of coke, but it was quickly reshaped. Hei Xia Zi first stopped Zhang Qiling from throwing the detonator.

Yan Bucun walked forward quickly, not wanting Zhang Qiling to see it, but the person on his back had already opened his eyes stubbornly, staring at the bronze door. There was a voice in Zhang Qiling's body telling him:

"Go in, go in quickly!" This call was resonating with his soul.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen what was behind the bronze door. That was the answer he had been searching for all his life, a secret hidden deep in his heart.

Zhang Qiling was drawn by fate, which was a destiny he had to face and could not escape in this life.

Yan Bucun knew that Zhang Qiling was a very special person. He was worshipped as a god by his own people. In the ancestral hall where the Yan family worshipped their ancestors, the name Zhang Qiling was placed at the highest point.

"Put me down." Zhang Qiling's tone seemed to be mixed with ice, and it was also hoarse from just waking up.

The most panicked people at the moment were Wu Yu and Fatty. They had seen the two young men enter the door with their own eyes. Although they couldn't tell whether it was real or fake, Wu Yu still walked quickly to the four people with Fatty on his back. He nervously ordered:

"Don't let go of Zhang Qiling, Black Glasses, hold Zhang Qiling back, you can name the price when we get out!"

Yan Bucun thought that even if Wu Yu didn't say anything, he would take Zhang Qiling away. He tightened his arms and carried Zhang Qiling into the corridor quickly. Hei Xiazi, who loved money like his life, knew that Wu Yu always kept his word when it came to Zhang Qiling, so he grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm directly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling used the bone shrinking technique forcefully. With a click, his arm that was grabbed by Hei Xiazi was instantly dislocated and shortened, but the next second his waist was hugged by Hei Xiazi again. Hei Xiazi had obviously become adept at dealing with the formatted Zhang Qiling due to his years of experience. His extraordinary strength and the ability to predict all of his opponent's movements had enabled him to control Zhang Qiling on the spot.

Although this behavior was somewhat despicable, Hei Xia Zi's shackles were more like an elderly teacher educating a disobedient child. Simply put, he was bullying Zhang Qiling because he didn't remember.

When they see the door, they want to rush in. Their fate is constantly forgotten, and when they touch related things, it stimulates the instincts that have been engraved in their bones.

God-given...

Damn it.

Wu Yu cursed inwardly, snatched the bag from Zhang Qiling's hand, poured disinfectant alcohol on it, and then lit it with a lighter, and threw the backpack into the door. The tentacles grabbed it subconsciously, but he never expected that the bag of detonators also followed it into the door.

If it really had eyes, they would be wide open at this moment, looking at everything in front of it in disbelief.

With a loud bang, the detonator was detonated. The sound of the bombardment was deafening, and even the space began to vibrate. The bronze door suddenly closed under the impact of the explosion and disappeared in an instant amid the shaking earth.

Wu Yu heaved a sigh of relief after finishing everything. The fat man lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Tian Zhen, well done."

No one wants to lose the little brother again. They have been waiting for ten years. If they go in, it will be another ten years. What should they do then?

"Wu Yu, why?" Zhang Qiling wanted to ask why he was not allowed to enter, but his tone was too calm. However, Wu Yu knew that he must be puzzled.

Hei Xia Zi released the opponent's hand that was restraining him. Zhang Qiling had used all his strength just now, especially the forced bone shrinking technique. He dared to guarantee that the opponent's hand would be in great pain for a short period of time.

The bone shrinking technique is achieved through dislocation and re-folding of bones through friction. It is a secret technique that requires careful practice and adaptation. His eyes stayed on Zhang Qiling's left arm. He could not see anything, but he seemed to see something.

Hei Xiazi smiled and broke the deadlock: "Don't talk about it for now, my Yan Jinzhu has eloped with Dumb 2.0, let's talk about it after we get out."

His words were like a life-saving straw for Wu Yu when he was unable to respond. Wu Yu nodded and said, "Little brother, I'll tell you in detail after we get out."

Yan Bucun, who was running in the passage at this time, had almost used up all his strength. The reason was naturally not that Zhang Qiling was heavy, but that he was running very fast. He ran towards the light without a single bump.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and used a flashlight to illuminate him. The regret of not being able to enter the bronze door was like an unstoppable wave that kept hitting his consciousness. Perhaps to the little kitten Yan Bucun, Zhang Qiling was just catnip and he liked her no matter what. To Zhang Qiling, that door was also the irresistible sunshine in Qiling's life.

"How come there are outsiders here?" A man's voice sounded, and Yan Bucun stopped instantly. A dragon-patterned stick just touched the tip of his nose, but it did not move forward any further. The cold texture felt more like a cold knife.

He was somewhat glad that he stopped and that the other party didn't really want to kill him.

The man turned on the flashlight, shining it on Yan Bucun's face and then quickly moving it to Zhang Qiling, "Xiao Qi?" Xie Yuchen was actually not very familiar with Zhang Qiling, but at that time he realized that it was always difficult to stop calling him by his name, so he just called him by his nickname.

Zhang Qiling's memory was formatted. He didn't expect that the other party knew him. He felt that the other party had no ill intentions, so he nodded uncertainly as a response.

Wu Yu and the others have arrived now. "Xiao Hua?" Wu Yu was stunned at first, but then he reacted instantly. "Why did Wang Meng reveal my actions to you again? No, I must deduct his salary later."

Wang Meng's salary has been deducted and he is unable to make ends meet...

Xie Yuchen walked in front and exchanged a few words with everyone. He had already noticed the outsider Yan Bucun, but it was really embarrassing to say in front of others, "Wu Yu never told me about you." Xie Yuchen also looked at Hei Xia Zi a few times. Xie Yuchen felt that he was still the same, although more than ten years had passed since they met.

In the past ten years, he has hardly changed. Who knows his actual age? His personality is also difficult to identify. From the mentality of a teenager to the calm and cunning middle-aged man, it seems that it is not abrupt to use these words to describe Hei Xiazi's personality.

Hei Xia Zi's gaze shifted away from Xie Yuchen at the beginning, and chose to fall on Zhang Qiling, who was in the darkness, with his arms shaking constantly due to severe pain.