Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

With the addition of Hei Xia Zi, they quickly broke through the predicament, because Zhang Qiling discovered that Hei Xia Zi was not affected by any force here, and his moves were quick and decisive.

Zhang Qiling and the other three children had reached their limit. He gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake.

"There is water and a safe place ahead. You go find the old man first and don't worry about me." The muzzle of Hei Xia Zi's gun was hot and still smoking. After the road ahead was cleared, he was clearing out the debris behind.

Zhang Qiling nodded and brushed past his shoulder, running towards the center with Hei Xia Zi clearing the way. The scene changed in his eyes. One moment, it was a damp corridor that was dim and dim, and the next moment, Wu Yu and Fatty were discussing whose memory was in Zhang Qiling's mind...

He ran as fast as he could, only to find his vision becoming increasingly blurry. Zhang Qiling squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly.

"I can't see anymore..." the two guys murmured together.

Zhang Qiling's eyes regained clarity, and his originally blurry vision immediately became clear. In front of him were normal bus seats and Wu Yu and the fat man who were sticking their heads out.

The pen stopped. Wu Yu only remembered through Zhang Qiling's words, [“I” was breathing heavily, very tired…] The person in the memory was already exhausted, and in the end, he didn't know whether he fell down or something.

I’m so tired…I really…can’t hold on any longer…it hurts so much…Wu Yu…I really…it hurts so much…

I...want to go home with you...

Zhang Qiling was thinking this, and he didn't have time to use his hands to cushion the fall when he fell. Perhaps he had been drained of his last bit of strength, and thus gave up the instinct to protect himself.

At the critical moment, his chest was instantly grabbed by a hand. It was the Black Blind Man who came from behind. He was running back and forth, and was gasping for breath.

Hei Xia Zi slowly put Zhang Qiling down, and without any mercy, he pulled the two little guys who had fainted behind him over, and leaned them against the wall together.

The corpse-eating bugs did not leave any wounds on their bodies, perhaps because Zhang Qiling's Qilin blood played a significant role. The humidity in the tunnel was high, making it difficult to tell whether the sweat on their bodies was from exhaustion or dew condensed from the air.

Hei Xia Zi only has two hands, and he is almost exhausted facing four people.

He wanted to move Zhang Qiling over first and was about to take off the person Zhang Qiling was carrying, but he found that Fu Fu didn't move at all, and even tightened his arms to hold Zhang Qiling tighter. The subconscious desire to survive made the child not want to let go of the sense of security brought by Zhang Qiling.

There was no way out. Hei Xia Zi took a breath and shouted into the corridor, "Old man, get some people over here! I can't pull your dear grandson over!" He didn't expect that the old man really wouldn't find help for him.

If you don't have a good team, you can only work until you die. At this moment, Hei Xia Zi truly felt the indifference of those in higher positions. In Chen Minghui's eyes, relatives are actually not important.

After a while, the light of flashlights and footsteps were heard. Finally, four people came to help. Hei Xiazi took a few glances and saw that they looked very unfamiliar with carrying people. Chen Minghui was very cunning. These people were not the backbone of the team, and judging from their skills and physique, they were not martial artists.

For his own safety, the old man only sent these few useless people to do the job. The powerful ones are probably still guarding his place.

As Zhang Qiling and Fu Fu were inseparable and even formed a kind of stacked human figure, a stronger man wanted to carry them both on his back but knelt down as he took a step.

"Oh my god, why is it so heavy..." The sturdy man complained inwardly. He tried so hard to stand up again that veins appeared on his neck and arms. However, he fell down again. If he had not been prepared in time, his kneecap would have been broken.

Hei Xiazi saw it and patted the strong man on the shoulder: "Let me do it."

Zhang Qiling's black gold ancient sword was enough to make people breathless, not to mention the weight of Zhang Qiling, the sword and Fu Fu.

Along the way, Hei Xia Zi carried Zhang Qiling on his back, with Fu Fu hanging on Zhang Qiling's back. It looked very strange. Until Zhang Qiling regained consciousness and his breathing became stable, Hei Xia Zi's neck felt itchy.

"Awake? Go away by yourself. I, a blind man, really can't take care of you." Hei Xiazi said unhappily, but he didn't really leave Zhang Qiling behind. He was just talking nonsense.

But Zhang Qiling took it seriously and tried to get down by pressing Hei Xia Zi's back. This time it was Hei Xia Zi's turn to get anxious and he immediately hugged Zhang Qiling, "No, no, no, I'm scared of you! Let the bastard behind you get down. I'm going to break my waist carrying both of you along the way..."

He was a smooth talker, but he was definitely not a disloyal person. Fu Fu woke up at this time, and was so scared by the strange posture that he loosened his hand and fell backwards. Fortunately, the man sent by Chen Minghui caught him. He fell sideways in the man's arms, but kept his eyes open and shouted, "Brother Zhang, are you okay?! You must be very tired after carrying me for so long... I'm so sorry!"

Zhang Qiling felt a weight lighten on his back, so he looked behind him and saw that Fu Fu looked normal and full of energy. He glanced at Chen Pingyang and Chen Yunyao who were carried by the other two men, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was able to protect them until the black bear came.

Only when they reached the small waterfall in the center could Zhang Qiling curl up in the corner and lick his wounds alone like a wounded beast. Hei Xia Zi held a small bottle of medicine powder and bandages and waved away Zhang Qiling's hands that wanted to tear his clothes and bandage him. He might have been a doctor, Zhang Qiling guessed. At least in his opinion, Hei Xia Zi's bandaging technique was exceptionally good.

"For money?" Zhang Qiling asked Hei Xia Zi. He couldn't understand why the other party, who was so skilled, could be easily bribed by money. And even though he said he disliked him, he would still save him without hesitation. Based on the above points, Zhang Qiling was sure that Hei Xia Zi was a good person.

Hei Xia Zi tied the knot and rarely smiled. No, he seemed not to have smiled at all since they separated. His silence made Zhang Qiling feel strange, but intuitively he felt that this was the real Hei Xia Zi.

When he was not going to hear the answer, Hei Xiazi lowered his voice and said, "Well, it's just for money. Money can make the devil work, and it can also make the blind see the light."

Zhang Qiling's curiosity seemed to be aroused by him, "Light..." He muttered the word, and chewed on the repeatedly mentioned title of "Blind Man in the South and Dumb Man in the North", "How long will it take?" He wanted to ask when Hei Xia Zi would become blind, but he didn't know how to express it in a tactful way.

"You asked me so many questions, but I have to pay you for it~" Hei Xiazi laughed, still bright and unrestrained as if he had no worries.

He spread his palms in front of Zhang Qiling and hooked his hands behind his back, wanting the so-called reward.

As a result, Zhang Qiling put his hand on Heixiazi's hand, and the two hands covered each other. Heixiazi's excited expression quickly froze.

No, how could he expect a "fool who understands the ceiling" to understand him?

Zhang Qiling tilted his head with an innocent look on his face, thinking that Hei Xia Zi was dissatisfied, so he withdrew his hand, took out the half-eaten box of chocolate from his pocket, and with hesitation and carefulness broke off a small piece and put it in Hei Xia Zi's hand.

"No more, no." He hid his reluctance to part with the chocolate in his eyes. He said this because he was afraid that Hei Xiazi would be so arrogant as to ask him for more.

Fortunately, Hei Xiazi just picked up the chocolate and put it in his mouth. The taste was so sweet that it touched his heart. He asked in confusion: "Why do you have the same taste as the mute? You both love sweets so much?"

Zhang Qiling was stunned after hearing this, and lowered his head while holding the bar of chocolate. It was Wu Yi and Fatty who suggested buying chocolate, originally to give the two boys a surprise. "How naive! Their lives are too hard, so they can only make up for it with sweets." Fatty's eyes welled up with tears, but he felt that it was not a good look for a grown man to cry, so he held his tears back.

Wu Yi put out his cigarette, the last puff of smoke blurred his eyebrows, but it was filled with genuine heartache, "I'll go buy them, Fatty, you take a rest first, neither of the two boys can be left behind, we must take them home together..."

He did not break his promise, he really wanted to take Zhang Qiling back to Wushanju, but the shackles of fate destined Zhang Qiling to walk his own path alone.

At this time, Hei Xia Zi didn't know that when Zhang Qiling shared the chocolate, the other party already regarded him as an important part of his life.

More than Black Blind Man could imagine.

Heavier.