Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Wu Yi?" Zhang Qiling, who was carrying Fu Fu on his back, suddenly stopped moving.

Now Wu Yu and Fatty appeared in front of him. Zhang Qiling murmured in disbelief. After being taken away by Hei Xia Zi, he had been thinking about them all the time. He stretched out his hand, intending to touch Wu Yu's face, but the touch on his hand was completely different, like layers of cloth...

Zhang Qiling realized this and tried to pull his hand back, but the blood corpse turned around and bit him!

Chen Pingyang saw Zhang Qiling's hand reaching into the blood corpse's mouth and being bitten, and he shouted in shock, "Brother Zhang! Wake up!"

Zhang Qiling in the bus suddenly stood up and covered his left hand, but suddenly found that there was no scar or pain at all. The injured one was the one in his memory.

"Brother! What happened to you?!" Wu Yu was anxious, because Zhang Qiling seldom showed such panic. The fat man fiddled with the brother's hand that he suddenly covered, looked at the palm, touched the back of the hand, but could not find any wound for a long time, and it was still smooth.

Zhang Qiling looked back at the scene in front of him, probably because someone grabbed "his" hood or Fu Fu's collar. When he looked back, he found that they were two men and women who looked very similar. Zhang Qiling did not recognize them.

And in an instant, the line of sight stopped shaking, it seemed that "I" had stood firm. "I" turned my head to look at Fu Fu's face, who had fainted from fright on my shoulder, and subconsciously sniffed his breath to confirm that the child was alive.

Chen Pingyang and Chen Yunyao's daggers were chopping the blood corpses roughly, and the blood on "their" hands was flowing more and more. The group of blood corpses and the corpse-bugs crawling on the ground were corroded and melted by the unicorn's blood, but the next wave rushed up again without giving them any time to breathe.

Zhang Qiling, who was in the tide of zombies, came to his senses, closed his eyes tightly, and opened them quickly, but he was still facing Wu Xie and Fatty who looked worried. Only when he felt Fu Fu's light breathing on his neck while carrying him on his back did he realize that he was still in this dangerous corridor.

What went wrong?!

What he saw before his eyes did not seem to be the hallucinogenic effect brought about by the bronze bell, but more like a displacement of perspective.

Hei Xia Zi couldn't wait any longer. After all, between his employer and Zhang Qiling, although he loved money like his life, he couldn't really give up Zhang Qiling. He was the one who brought him here, and Hei Xia Zi also had to take the responsibility of taking him away.

"Old man, this is a safe zone. If you trust me, just stay here." Hei Xia Zi rarely ordered his boss to do things, but now he didn't want to wait any longer. The group of guys wanted to stop him, so they put guns to his head.

Chen Minghui waved his withered hands and did not embarrass Hei Xia Zi. "Of course I trust Hei Ye. I would like to ask Hei Ye to bring my grandchildren and nephews back. Please..."

After hearing this, the group of guys put down their guns. Hei Xia Zi didn't have time to argue anymore and rushed directly into the corridor. Generally speaking, the safe zone here is indeed a good place to stay. If it weren't for Zhang Qiling, he really was too lazy to run out to save others.

But no matter where I am, the entire underground gives me a very uncomfortable feeling.

The red rope was held in Zhang Qiling's hand, shaking violently as he killed many corpse-bugs and blood corpses. The replaced perspective made him unable to realize what was in front of and behind him. Sometimes he saw a blood corpse with its mouth wide open for a short while, and the next second he saw the fat man and Wu Yu with worried faces. The front one was in a corridor, and the latter suddenly turned into a warm carriage.

"Brother!!!" Wu Di's voice rang in my ears again, so real.

Zhang Qiling, who was awakened by Wu Yu's shout, finally realized something. This was not a memory stored by himself, but more like a memory from the perspective of others. What he saw was what others saw. And that person was called Brother Zhang... a member of the Zhang family? These great speculations had exhausted all of Zhang Qiling's imagination.

As the bullet broke through the air and rushed over, it first killed the blood corpse in front of Zhang Qiling. Its head was broken by the powerful trajectory. Zhang Qiling instantly turned sideways. If he moved forward a little more, the bullet would have pierced his forehead.

Switching back and forth between the two perspectives made Zhang Qiling always think that he was dreaming. Even when Hei Xia Zi came, he did not realize that the situation was critical and Hei Xia Zi could only shoot first to prevent the blood corpse from gnawing at Zhang Qiling's head.

Now his gunshots rang out again, and bloody corpses fell one after another. The corridor was very humid, and the hair of the black bear who ran over was already sticking to his forehead.

"Are you a fool? Why didn't you follow me when I made gestures to you!" Hei Xia Zi was about to complain to death about Zhang Qiling, what he did was so obvious!

When Zhang Qiling heard his voice, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and said, "Yes." He admitted that he was a fool because he really did not understand Hei Xia Zi's expression with his own understanding.

At that time, Hei Xia Zi was at the front of the team. He raised his chin and made a gesture to leave. Zhang Qiling thought that he was asking him to leave and not to follow him. In this regard, the level of tacit understanding between the two was completely zero.

Because the scene in front of him was too chaotic, Zhang Qiling chose not to look at Hei Xia Zi and started to attack blindly, using human breathing as a comparison to kill those things without breath.

Zhang Qiling briefly explained to Wu Yu and Fatty what he had seen. "His last name is Zhang." He recalled all the connections. "It's a shame to be with him."

Wu Yi opened the zipper of his backpack and quickly took out a notebook to write down what Zhang Qiling saw. "Brother, are you sure this is not your memory?" Wu Yi confirmed again and again.

Looking at Wu Yu sketching on his notes, Zhang Qiling nodded. At this stage, he had only lost the memory of what happened behind the bronze door. He had not forgotten the fight with Hei Xia Zi, so it naturally could not be his memory.

The fat man thought it was ridiculous, but he also said what Zhang Qiling was thinking, "Brother, could it be that what you saw was another person's memory?"

After hearing this, Wu Yu also began to expand his thoughts and imagination, gesturing with his hands, and said with his biggest and closest guess, "A fighter who can be favored by Hei Xiazi is not such a simple person, and so far, the only one who can fight with Hei Xiazi is you, little brother."

The three of them realized something at the same time. Perhaps it was because they had just separated from Zhang Qiling not long ago, so they could naturally associate it with him.

One third of the first notebook had been read, and at the end Hei Xia Zi wrote something that shocked everyone.

All the fonts are messy, except for this sentence, which is written very seriously and neatly.

[He gave me a feeling very similar to Wu Di's childhood friend. I can't remember, was it an aura or a feeling? Was it materialized?]

Then the style of Hei Xia Zi's notes suddenly changed, and he began to curse in an inappropriate way again.

[I really admire the person who created him. Did he not think about it?! And a famous character like Ben Xia Xia appeared in the life of the originally dumb Zhang... How could there be someone so stupid that he can't even understand my gestures! He is such a burden!!!]