Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling didn't know Chen Wenjin. He looked here and there, completely confused by their conversation.

But the weird thing he discovered was the hands of these people.

Perhaps because he had unusually long hairy fingers, Zhang Qiling would always subconsciously observe other people's hands. This group of people always turned sideways to avoid his scrutiny, but even in a brief moment, Zhang Qiling could still see clearly the material of the human skin masks attached to their right hands.

They used disguise to wrap their hands at the same time, and the trick was even more sophisticated than their original human skin mask.

Is there anything special about the hands?

Zhang Qiling watched Hei Xia Zi and Chen Minghui continue to talk, and brought Fu Fu closer to Hei Xia Zi. His voice was so low that only Hei Xia Zi could hear it, "Hand."

Fortunately, Hei Xia Zi did not have Zhang Qiling's top understanding, and immediately understood what Zhang Qiling said. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, as if he had thought of a good idea. He pointed his finger at Chen Minghui's head and shamelessly ordered his boss as an employee,

"You guys should lead the way."

He shifted his presumptuous finger and pointed upwards again, "After all, isn't that how you got down here?"

Hei Xia Zi did not want to find out too much about this group of people. When they helped to move Chen Yunyao, Chen Pingyang and others, Hei Xia Zi discovered that these people's index and middle fingers were not strong. He had studied medicine and was better at observing bones than ordinary people. Their fingertips or the first phalanx were damaged, and their fingers might even collapse when they exerted force.

Moreover, now that they were down there, in an environment that the other party might be familiar with, Hei Xia Zi did not intend to expose him, because he knew too much, and they would become emboldened and would do their best to silence him.

Now I choose to let them explore the way. If this group of people really turn against me, I can just run away with Zhang Qiling.

Fu Fu did not return to the team and chose to stay with Zhang Qiling. The others continued on their way. This time, they did not encounter the skeleton army chasing Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling. The only difficult thing was that the place here was more complicated than the space they were in the upper level, and the environment was dark and restricted, like a maze. At present, nothing worked here.

The compass in Chen Minghui's hand kept turning repeatedly, just like an endless compass. Hei Xiazi stood there with his hands on his waist, reaching out to grab Zhang Qiling who had been following him blindly, and said with a wicked smile: "Let's not follow them."

Zhang Qiling stopped obediently after hearing what Hei Xiazi said, and tilted his head slightly as if to express doubt. Fortunately, Hei Xiazi didn't want Zhang Qiling to let his imagination run wild, so he explained in a low voice, "They must know a way to get down, but they just want to drain our energy..."

Hei Xia Zi covered his mouth with his hands to prevent the group of people from reading his lip movements. Zhang Qiling nodded. This kind of conversation was indeed easier for him to understand than Hei Xia Zi's body movements.

Then Hei Xia Zi's gaze stopped at Fu Fu, who was eavesdropping on their conversation. He was holding Zhang Qiling's intact arm. When Hei Xia Zi looked at him like this, he instantly became like a little animal in fear. Although Hei Xia Zi had no ill intentions, he was frightened and buried his head in Zhang Qiling's back again.

"He is very special." Zhang Qiling chose to use his body to block Hei Xia Zi's gaze and whispered about the importance of Fu Fu.

That group of people didn't really want to discuss cooperation. They had clearly come here accurately, so how could they get lost in such a place? Unless, their goal was never to let Hei Xiazi really protect them, Zhang Qiling thought in his heart.

After stopping for a long time, the other party found that the three people did not catch up, and immediately turned around to look over here.

"Master Hei, we've rested enough, shall we go?" Although Chen Minghui looked humble and modest, his tone contained an obvious command.

Hei Xiazi knew that if he didn't show his hand now, he would just follow their lead. Then, wouldn't it be whatever they said? He stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right. "Nonono, if you keep playing tricks with me here, I don't mind beating you up with the mute."

The mentioned Zhang Qiling didn't realize that Hei Xia Zi's words were just a threat. Instead, he unexpectedly agreed with Hei Xia Zi's intention and pulled out the cold and sharp black gold ancient knife, and just hung it an inch in front of Chen Minghui's forehead.

Chen Minghui's ingratiating smile froze, and the ten guys behind him instantly raised their guns and pointed them at the three men. Fu Fu's legs almost went weak when he saw this tense situation.

"Put down your guns!" Chen Minghui ordered them, but the group of people still did not put down their guns, and even wanted to approach Zhang Qiling and others.

Until Zhang Qiling unexpectedly moved the knife. He suddenly stabbed forward and Chen Minghui could only retreat, and then bumped into the cold muzzle of his companions' guns. This group of people did not obey him and did not care about Chen Minghui's life or death.

Just like when Fu Fu was there and saw Chen Minghui was clearly dead, they still had happy smiles on their faces. The humanity of this group of people has been distorted beyond recognition.

Chen Minghui knew that they would not save him, so he could only snatch Chen Pingyang's bag at lightning speed, take out the map inside, and hand it to Hei Xia Zi eagerly.

"This is the map of this place. We are now at the edge of the entire tomb." Chen Minghui's desire to survive made him spew out all the information almost like a machine gun. "We need to go to the center of the tomb. If Hei Ye wants to leave, we won't stop him, but I hope you can leave Fu Fu behind."

"Why?" Hei Xia Zi flipped through the map and blurted out the question. Then he thought of what Zhang Qiling said, so he asked, "Is there anything special about him?"

Chen Minghui was glared at by his comrades. Those who betrayed the team would always become the target of public criticism. However, he held Heixiazi's hand, who was holding the map, as if he were grabbing a life-saving straw. He held it so tightly that even Heixiazi felt like he was being clamped by a pair of pliers. His eyes were already red, as if he was about to cry.

“Hei... Master Hei, you must promise to protect me, and I will tell you...!” The crying of a grown man is not as good-looking as that of a young man like Fu Fu. Instead, it seems like moral kidnapping.

"Speak." Zhang Qiling was also running out of patience, but if the other party spoke, perhaps he could choose to protect this person with a strong desire to survive.

Chen Minghui quickly glanced at the guys behind him who were full of resentment and tightened his grip on Hei Xia Zi's hand, "That little bastard is...!"

After a few gunshots, Hei Xia Zi broke the legs of those people to prevent future troubles. But before Chen Minghui could finish his words, he was frightened by the explosives thrown by Chen Yunyao and grabbed Hei Xia Zi and retreated step by step.

The sound of the explosion was so loud that the entire space shook. Zhang Qiling barely held on to Fu Fu and covered his mouth and nose to prevent the thick smoke from entering his nasal cavity. Hei Xia Zi didn't expect that Chen Minghui was as strong as a bull, and he almost fell over when he was pulled by him.

It was probably Chen Yunyao who set the bomb. In order to prevent Chen Minghui from saying the second half of the sentence, Hei Xia Zi stood up and wanted to help Chen Minghui who was lying on him, but found that the other party did not respond.

He pushed him several times, grabbed the other's shoulders, and lifted Chen Minghui up like pulling an onion out of dry land, but found that the other's mouth was open and blood was flowing out continuously.

His tongue was cut off when his sight was cut just now. The cross section was clean and neat. Looking up again, Chen Minghui was already rolling his eyes and almost dying.

Zhang Qiling did not turn on the flashlight in the thick smoke as this would expose his position. He held Fu Fu tightly, fearing that he would leave his side, and he relied on his sense to feel his way to the side of Hei Xia Zi.

"Dead." Hei Xia Zi put down Chen Minghui, who had become a rag doll in his hand, and shook his hands in disgust.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling saw the extremely hidden red line again. The red line was not pulled by either him or Hei Xiazi, but it was still trembling until a powerful thrust pushed the three of them into the darkness.

Chen Yunyao did not expect that the explosion would also blind the people on her side, but she was always ruthless when facing someone who betrayed the entire team.

Her hand was held by Chen Pingyang, who was waving away the remaining cigarette smoke in front of her. When the flashlight was shone on the other side, there was no trace of the three people.