Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xia Zi, who wrote down the notes himself, did not bother with the fat man. He stared fixedly at the "culprit" Wu Yu with a kind smile, but when Wu Yu met his gaze, he saw a unique danger in it.

When Wu Yu learned that Zhang Qiling might be with Hei Xia Zi, he took the lead in calling Hei Xia Zi's landline. In the old house, the intermittent ringing of an old landline phone was heard. Wu Yu pressed the call button and, not believing it, called Hei Xia Zi's mobile phone.

Unfortunately, Hei Xia Zi's stomach was churning and his eyes were aching terribly from being carried on Zhang Qiling's back. In addition, there was no signal below, so he could only put all his weight and life on Zhang Qiling's back.

Zhang Qiling ran much slower than before. When Hei Xia Zi heard his rough breathing, he felt that his throat, which had just quenched its thirst, was now itchy. Not to mention that Zhang Qiling was fighting with the blood corpse bugs and had been running for his life for so long, it was impossible for him to return to normal in a short period of time.

Even the wound on Zhang Qiling's arm burst again, and Hei Xiazi only felt the warmth from the blood-soaked root of his leg where he was hugging him, which was getting wetter and wetter.

"Do you know where you are running?" Hei Xia Zi leaned on his shoulder, holding the flashlight that the other party had asked him to hold, and illuminated Zhang Qiling. He tried his best not to compete subconsciously, and relaxed the muscles all over his body to make the other party feel more relaxed.

Zhang Qiling looked back, estimated the distance to the masked skull, then turned around and continued running, "I know..." His breathing was heavy, as if mixed with sand and gravel.

It was rare for Hei Xia Zi to be taken so seriously, and he felt a sense of guilt: "Actually, you don't have to save me, really. I just captured you and used you as a mute to make money."

"I know..." Zhang Qiling squatted down to avoid the forearm bone thrown by the skeleton. As if afraid that Hei Xiazi didn't hear clearly, he repeated it again, "I know..."

"Then why did you save me? I just want to make money from you! Don't you understand, you fool?" Hei Xia Zi was speechless by Zhang Qiling's saintly character. He had caused this kind of trouble. If he hadn't kidnapped Zhang Qiling, the other party would not have to suffer this unexpected disaster.

Maybe if Zhang Qiling was alone, without himself and those burdens, he wouldn't have been injured to this extent.

Apart from the rustling of the wind, the only sound in the air was the clattering of skeletons colliding behind him. Zhang Qiling remained silent. Hei Xia Zi finally thought that he had provoked the other party's anger, but he was still wrong.

"Understand..." This word sounded more like a gasp, but Zhang Qiling was still speaking with difficulty, "You ate the reward...

I...will be responsible for you..." His intermittent and hoarse voice reached Hei Xiazi's ears.

Hearing this, the black bear lying on Zhang Qiling's back gnashed his teeth even more. "Is that your reward? Just a few dollars of chocolate can make you responsible for me? You are really a fool! No one can be more foolish than you!!!"

In the intricate corridor, Zhang Qiling finally stopped. He freed his right hand to untie the mechanism. The skeleton group behind him was getting closer and closer, but his speed was also very fast. Hei Xiazi sensed the danger and finally made up his mind to punch Zhang Qiling's shoulder. "That thing is coming, put me down! You can still walk by yourself!"

It turned out that the other party didn't listen at all. This mechanism was in the shape of a Kongming lock. When one section was pulled out, there were more rings tightly embedded together.

It was somewhat similar to the passage here. With every step Zhang Qiling took when he ran down, Hei Xia Zi would be bumped. He couldn't feel how many floors he had gone down, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Zhang Qiling did not give up tinkering with the mechanism. In the darkness, his hands moved faster and faster, and his trained fingers quickly unlocked the layers of Kongming locks.

At the moment when the skeleton's hand was about to grab Heixiazi's back of the head, Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi rolled into a brightly lit coffin chamber. The stone door slammed shut, breaking half of the skeleton's arm bone. If it was a step later, Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling would have been crushed into meat paste.

Zhang Qiling put Hei Xia Zi, who was retching just now, in a corner, and deliberately put the backpack on the back of his head so that Hei Xia Zi could lean on it more comfortably.

Only after doing all this did he have the opportunity to observe the walls here. There was an ancient text engraved on it. Zhang Qiling could only rely on his remaining subconscious understanding to distinguish it, and this little understanding alone allowed him to almost understand most of the records.

This is the underground palace that was built specially for Lord Yan, a centenarian who believed in immortality and was a former slave. Lord Yan and Lord Wang were like brothers, and Lord Wang also contributed to the design of this place... Every piece of wood and every brick was built with the dedication of their entire lives.

Zhang Qiling watched carefully. Hei Xia Zi had vomited out everything in his stomach and his mouth was filled with acid. After leaving that wave of skeleton army, he miraculously found that his vision became clearer. Even the ability of this pair of eyes to observe the surroundings was more precise than before.

"What did you throw on the skull?" Hei Xia Zi finally had time to ask. He stood up, holding his stomach, and then gestured with his right hand to the circle formed by the red light he saw at the last moment, as if describing the shape of that thing.

Zhang Qiling came back to his senses and looked at Hei Xia Zi. He thought for a moment, then looked at the words written on the wall. He tightened his jaw to make sure, then spoke, "Meteorite Jade."

Although the bricks and walls of this entire underground palace were sealed with short square wood, Zhang Qiling determined through the engraved text that they were all carved out from a large piece of meteorite that landed here.

Looking at the seal that had been sealed for many years and was finally revealed, Hei Xia Zi was stunned for a moment. Although Zhang Qiling was not clear about the words "meteorite jade" at the moment, Hei Xia Zi's performance did not show that he was unaware of it.

Hei Xia Zi thought that everything was explained. The reason why that group of creatures kept chasing Zhang Qiling was because Zhang Qiling had the meteorite jade that they longed for.

Now Zhang Qiling didn't know the value of that thing, so he just threw it away casually. He felt a little painful and heartbroken. Hei Xia Zi closed his eyes in despair.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling did not have the habit of asking too many questions. In his understanding, there was only need and not need.

Zhang Qiling would not force Hei Xia Zi to speak before he figured out whether he needed this kind of information. When he saw Hei Xia Zi close his eyes again as if he was looking up at the sky, he personally thought that the other party's eyes were hurting again.

It's very strange. Although this is the coffin chamber and the place where the red lines are the densest, there is no coffin at all.

That group of things chased Zhang Qiling because of the meteorite jade, but they would not really let him die. The purpose of doing all this was nothing more than to bring what they wanted or something else to this place. Hei Xia Zi thought that he had nothing, so he searched his pockets, even touched his face, and shook his head narcissistically. That thing would never be interested in his skin, right?

Zhang Qiling looked at the other party touching his body randomly, thinking that the black bear had fleas. He walked away with some disgust and observed the red jade bead in his hand. When he entered here, it stopped flashing. He had clearly walked to the position closest to the center according to the instructions, because the red lines had taken root vertically like trees.

It's impossible for him to blow up the ground and then jump down, right?

He also touched his tattered clothes. Half of his left arm wrapped in bandages was still exposed. The bleeding had shown some signs of stopping, but it was still not enough. The blood was dripping vertically downwards.

"Are you sure this is the right place? Why is there nothing here?" Hei Xia Zi crossed his arms and walked towards Zhang Qiling, and the tip of his shoe just happened to drip into the blood on the ground.

Zhang Qiling's blood was dripping down. When the same amount of blood drops, the greater the distance of the drops, the larger the spots formed. The small protrusions around the edges are also more numerous and obvious. There are even many small spots formed around it due to splashing. It should be in the shape of splashing, how could it be a pool?

This question grew bigger and bigger in Hei Xia Zi's mind like a bubble. The grass seedlings that were originally in the cracks of the pool of blood and could not be seen by the naked eye suddenly began to grow wildly.

Until the towering branches almost pushed the black bear to the ceiling, Zhang Qiling reacted and wanted to catch it, but the black bear was still smart enough to roll sideways to avoid the dense branches, but was still accidentally cut on the waist by the sharp leaves.

He covered his waist and abdomen and quickly took a few steps back, away from the pool of blood. Zhang Qiling immediately drew out the black gold ancient knife to block in front of him.

It grew bigger and bigger, just like a thirsty weed that had been dry for a long time. Because of this little bit of "sunshine and dew", it began to stretch its body that had been suffocated for hundreds of years, and became a strong and vigorous one that broke through the ceiling...

monster……