Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Chapter 7 The Little Mute Who Was Affirmed

70 fell into the cave and fell directly into the water, but the water was not deep, barely covering his ankles. Fortunately, the icy water was cold, so he opened his eyes suddenly and woke up while lying in the water.

After he stood up, the entire tomb was lit up and he could see everything clearly.

The base of the bronze tree in front of you is dome-shaped, with three sides hollowed out. The tree is divided into three layers, and nine birds eager to fly are sitting above the knife-shaped leaves and fruits.

The surrounding murals were obviously more complete, and there were even funerary objects, but 70 was not interested in this. He just looked towards the hole above and frowned slightly, hoping that they could find the clues left by themselves.

But the point is that the existence of this bronze tree is too eye-catching to be ignored.

Materialization…

This term came to his mind as he looked at the treetops that towered into the sky and seemed to have no end.

As a product that appeared out of thin air, does he really exist?

Real people in the world exist only because they are given names and memories by others. If a person has no past and no one knows his origins, then once he is removed, no trace will be left.

His head began to hurt again, and there was no time to treat the wound on his neck. He pressed lightly on the wound, tore off the cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped it around his neck and tied a knot.

Maybe Wu Yi was crying so sadly that I forgot to bandage his wound.

He lowered his eyes and moved away from the bronze tree. The black gold ancient sword in his hand dragged on the ground without any strength, and the scabbard made a sound of the sword rubbing against the ground.

He sat down against the wall and thought so with peace of mind, but his mind did not calm down.

70 was dreaming again. He didn't know how he could still feel so sleepy in such a critical situation.

But the Wu Di in my memory was so young and naive. He was only focused on studying the murals. Surrounding him were Zhang Qiling and the fat man who listened to him patiently. The scene looked so harmonious that there was no need for a fourth person.

"Then the red eyes don't look like a treasure, but more like a certain group of people that are admired?"

The Red Eye details a race of people who had a red eye tattooed over their heart, and the people in the tribe seemed to have endless power.

The man who first tattooed his eyes never aged, but his ability to live forever was gradually weakened from generation to generation. That's not an ability that a simple tattoo can bring... It's too deceptive.

However, the emperor really believed it and even discovered this strange tribe. He began to plunder them and traveled thousands of miles to almost wipe them out. "

Immortality?

Those who are in high positions always want to keep their throne of power forever, so he discovered that where the red-eyed people exist, the Horuo fish will appear. In the end, the Horuo fish accidentally swallowed up a baby who was less than three years old, and the Horuo fish became the lower body of that person.

That person broke the power of the tribe's aging and became the second person to achieve complete immortality.

The emperor secretly dug out a place for experiments under the prosperity of the imperial city, and began inhumane human experiments. He tried to have the Red-Eyed people marry each other to give birth to mutant children, and to have outsiders marry each other to give birth to healthy children, but without exception, he failed regardless of the health of the babies.

Because they cut off the baby's lower waist and forcibly spliced ​​it with the Horuo fish.

Some had immune rejection reactions and turned into bloody corpses like those in brown-red coffins, while others could not survive the process of being beheaded.

Apparently, the fat guy was reminded of the Zhang family members who had a fanatical obsession with the young man because of the mural.

"Another person who is crazy about wanting to live forever! It's a pity for these children and tribesmen." He sighed.

In the real timeline, because of the narrow entrance of the cave, the fat man got his big butt stuck firmly when he was halfway through climbing. Now his chest was pressed against the cold stone wall and his lower back was a little firm, which perfectly fit the outline.

"No, Fatty, go away and you really should lose weight!" Wu Yu finally made up his mind and pushed his butt, but it still fit in the hole without moving.

"How can you understand the charm of my divine body?!"

By the time the fat man was stuffed into the cave, Zhang Qiling had already reunited with No. 70.

He seemed to see 70's condition and stepped forward to touch his forehead, but when he found that he did not have a fever, he withdrew his hand and was puzzled for a moment when he looked at the other person's bloodless face.

"Are you... happy?" 70 opened his eyelids, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly flying, and there was a vague feeling of enlightenment.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Yu and the fat man who had finally come in behind him, then turned back and looked at 70 quietly, and nodded firmly.

happiness,

For him, happiness is Fatty and Wu Xun.

It will only be them.

70 knew that this was not what he wanted to ask, but he put on an expression as if he had heard a satisfactory answer and smiled.

"I really..." He spoke so softly that it seemed like a feather blown away by the wind, but Zhang Qiling heard it clearly.

"I envy you."

I envy you for having friends and all these memories of sharing joys and sorrows, but I have to survive relying on memories that I don’t know whether they are true or false.

In the past? No, he didn’t have the help of Wu Yu and Fatty in the past.

The future? Isn’t what we are experiencing now the future?

All these assumptions cannot produce an answer that can convince 70%.

So 70 said nothing more. He quickly climbed up the bronze tree. Wu Yu had already looked the same as he remembered. He looked at the mural and started his little class with relish.

The higher he climbed, the more clearly he could feel the vibrations inside the bronze tree. It was still unknown what kind of creature was inside, but it felt familiar.

But he quickly put that thought behind him, as there was one most important thing they had not found, and that was the owner of the main tomb chamber who was seeking immortality.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. Zhang Qiling had climbed halfway and was looking at him with a focused gaze, his pupils reflecting his own thoughts.

“Don’t think about anything,” he reminded.

Zhang Qiling was not going to be a vanguard explorer with 70. After reminding him, he jumped down and returned to the ground. After all, he was going to provide rear protection for Wu Yu and Fatty.

Therefore, Zhang Qiling was fastening the buckles on Wu Yu and the fat man's waists, and then swung the eagle hook upwards and hooked it around the branches of the bronze tree to prevent them from falling during the climb. He stayed at the end of the team and was the last one to climb up.

After viewing the murals, Wu Xie and Fatty had been reminded by Zhang Qiling not to think too much, but unfortunately, subconscious reactions cannot deceive people. The more people care about something, the more likely they will make it become reality.

Soon, the slippery and powerful tentacles brushed past Zhang Qiling's ear and grabbed Wu Yu's ankle, trying to pull him down hard.

As expected of him being the evil one, Zhang Qiling was not affected behind him. Only Wu Xiu was noticed by the monster.

"Brother, save me!!!" Wu Yu shouted and swung his left foot, but was afraid of kicking the brother.

Something flashed across Zhang Qiling's eyes, and he cut his palm again and grabbed Wu Mi's ankle. The tentacles wrapped around it seemed to be burned with blood and a big hole appeared. The tumor exploded with a dog's barking and turned into a pool of black water.

But where is this tentacle? Wu Yu was terrified. He had imagined the full appearance of the Heluo fish from the mural long ago, and it had been imprinted in his mind unconsciously because of fear, even...

The monster showed up, with the upper body of a baby not even three years old, revealing a wrinkled little face as if the blood had been sucked out of it, but the eyes were exceptionally large, with pitch-black eyeballs occupying the entire eye sockets, without any white showing, and crying with its mouth wide open. The Heluo fish under it looked exceptionally large, with eight long and powerful tentacles, and was attacking them with its fangs and claws bared.

"Climb up, quickly!" Zhang Qiling ordered, using his knife to block the tentacles and colliding with them with a clanging sound. He kept cutting off one tentacle after another that tried to grab Wu Mi and the fat man. The fear became more and more profound, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Upon hearing this, 70 quickly followed the order and climbed up without any hesitation, and did not care about the scratches on his hands caused by the sharp leaves. He wanted to ensure the safety of Fatty and Wu Yu first.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the fat man up, then carefully wiped the blood on his palm on the fat man's clothes, face and exposed arms. But Wu Yu was stunned when he saw him stretch out his hand.

The blood on his hands was dripping onto his face, the same hot and bright red blood as the young man's.

He did not grab 70's hand. He felt the same emotion as when he saw that Wu Yu did not react. He suddenly realized something. His fingers shrank slightly, then he quickly wiped his hand with the corner of his clothes and stretched it out again.

He thought Wu Yu felt his hands were dirty.

Wu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't care about this at all. But when he realized he couldn't stay in a daze any longer, he grabbed the other person's hand and climbed up.

After 70 smeared all places with blood, he jumped down and fought with Zhang Qiling.

The bright red blood spread on the black gold ancient sword, and the flickering firelight illuminated the two fair faces hidden under the hoods, handsome, focused, and still expressionless.

Exactly the same face.

Wu Yu's gaze finally fixed on the two people's determined backs.

The flames flowed like water as their swords burst out, burning the monster's tentacles. The heat was unstoppable. Between the rise and fall of the sword, only one tentacle was left, which could no longer move due to the pain. The baby above had already anticipated its own death and began to wail.

True or false, what’s the difference?

Zhang Qiling and 70 swung their swords at the same time, cutting off its last tentacle. After looking at each other, Zhang Qiling raised his arms.

70 quickly stepped on Zhang Qiling's arm and used the force to jump over to a height that was unimaginable to humans.

I saw a shadow of a knife, wrapped in blazing flames and with a fierceness that could burn everything, it pierced into the baby's shriveled head, penetrated his entire body, and split it into two neat halves, and the next moment it was completely burned to ashes.

Just being a little brother is enough.

Even a little brother who knows nothing and doesn't remember anything.

70 was suddenly in a trance after landing. In a short moment, the memory came flooding back again.

He was like a thief, living in Zhang Qiling's body, watching Wu Mi and the fat man. His use of guns and explosives only angered the monster, which shook the bronze tree wildly.

He was desperately chopping at the tentacles with the flames burning from the Qilin's blood, but the spliced ​​monster did not change its offensive, as if it was determined to attack Wu Yu upwards.

What did Wu Yu mutter at this time?

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