[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

Bronze Fantasy

Feeling that the popularity around him was getting less and less popular, Zhang Yan opened his eyes suddenly. Wu Xie and Lao Tiao, who were sitting by the secret passageway not far in front of him, looked at him with puzzled expressions, and everything seemed to be normal.

But only it seems.

Zhang Yan shook his drowsy head, and a certain Taoist priest who had already realized that he had been tricked by Old Tickle sneered, drew his sword and slashed at the two people who were sitting. The bodies of the two people seemed to be saying something, but no blood flowed out. There was only a clang, and the figure in front of them disappeared immediately, turning into a cavalier corpse that was split in two and a body that fell to the ground. Bronze branches, the entire tomb was empty, Wu Xie and Lao Xie had long since disappeared.

Looking at the corpse and the bronze branches on the ground, Zhang Yan pressed his brows expressionlessly as if he had a headache. This trip was the most overturned in his memory, but the person who played him was not good at killing him. Zhang Yan regretted that he should have relaxed his vigilance against the old itch just because he wanted to save recovery time.

Looking at the secret passage that had been blocked, he couldn't help cursing secretly, looked at the corpse that he accidentally destroyed, confessed his sin, took out the corpse water from his bag and dripped it on, and then the two The sword smashed through the closed secret passage, picked up the package and chased it in.

Wu Xie listened to Lao Tiao's words, looked at the huge miracle in front of him, and sighed while turning around to watch closely. He even forgot what he wanted to ask before, although judging from the casting process, this bronze tree was not only big but also big. , There is nothing to recommend, but such a huge project can be done well, and it doesn't matter what is beautiful. If you look closely, you can find that the surface of the bronze tree is not smooth, and it is engraved with cloud and thunder patterns, symbolizing Divinity in bronze.

At this time, Lao You suddenly asked Wu Xie, "Old Wu, do you know what these things carved on the tree are used for?"

Wu Xie turned around to answer, but found that Zhang Yan, who had been silent and indifferent all this time, moved. He still didn't say a word, but suddenly climbed up the tree. Wu Xie was startled, "Zhang Yan, what are you doing up there?" But he found that Zhang Yan ignored him without turning his head, just kept going up quickly and leaping, and soon disappeared from Wu Xie's sight. Wu Xie was taken aback, and immediately shouted Zhang Yan's name , but he didn't see the other party turn around until the figure disappeared. He had never been treated like this by Zhang Yan, and he couldn't help but feel at a loss. At the same time, he felt something was wrong again. The old itchy patted Wu Xie, his expression was even a little relaxed, "I--I know this person is not reliable, I-- let's catch up"

Wu Xie was even more surprised, "You actually want to chase Zhang Yan?" Isn't their relationship always bad?Even the two of them had to move far away, but the atmosphere when they came down just now didn't seem so stiff?Even when they came from the secret road before, they walked side by side. Thinking of this, Wu Xie was a little confused, when will they reconcile?Did something else happen that he didn't notice?

The old itchy quickly shook his head, saying that it has nothing to do with Zhang Yan, "Because the great benefits I said are in this, I just suspect that the boy is also going there for dumping us."

As he spoke, he took out some rubber labor gloves from his pocket, handed them to Wu Xie, and said, "Take this!"

Wu Xie, who was interrupted again and was puzzled, was puzzled, and asked, "Why are you giving me gloves, and why are you talking about hygiene at any time?"

The old itchy said: "What about hygiene? Didn't I tell you? You can't touch this copper tree casually. Take this with you to be safe when climbing."

Wu Xie looked suspiciously at Old Itch, and thought of Zhang Yan who ran up suddenly just now, so he tied his backpack tightly, held up a torch and said to Old Itch, "Then I'll accompany you one more fucking time, think it over, if you Fool me, I'll kick you down in a moment."

Lao Xie immediately gave Wu Xie a blank look, and didn't bother to refute. He was the first one to step on the branch of the copper tree and start to climb, but when Wu Xie wasn't paying attention, he quietly looked at the place where they came with a solemn expression. , and then looked at Wu Xie who was slowly climbing up following the order in which he settled down. The sense of urgency in his heart became more and more serious, and he felt that he needed to take Wu Xie to speed up.

Going down quickly to the bottom, Zhang Yan, who had just seen the bronze tree, was forced to stop. He felt a kind of invisible mental resistance and oppression, and when he tried to force his way in, the bronze bell in his arms suddenly voluntarily There was an ear-piercing and sharp "ding--" sound, and at the same time "click", a cracking sound was clearly audible.

Zhang Yan immediately withdrew his steps, took out the bronze bell silently and looked at it, a very fine crack was clearly visible on its surface.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yan poked something in his mind silently, "What is the price of repair and temporary storage? Omit the search sound and report directly."

"Optional price one: task one progress backwards 5

Optional price 5: Randomly collect three types of toxic living creatures with a toxicity value of 10 or higher [Note: The maximum toxicity value in this world is [-]]

Zhang Yan chose one without even thinking about it.

"The transaction has been successful, the transaction is being executed, the price has been deducted, the progress of the remaining tasks is 37/100, the bronze bell has been recovered and repaired, and can be taken out at any time after 10 minutes, I wish you a happy experience..."

After dealing with the accident, Zhang Yan stretched out his sword and went in to test it out. He found that the deeper he went, the greater the resistance. He was already prepared with a cold expression on his face, thinking that this would prevent him from entering?joke.

Zhang Yan looked around again, his expression became extremely indifferent, and he did not move away after slashing his hand with the sword, and all the blood that should have flowed out quickly seeped into the sword along the joint, as if being drawn into the sword. The sword absorbs the general.

With the infiltration of blood, the dark gold pattern on the black sword spine quickly turned blood red. For a moment, the whole sword seemed to be covered with a strange blood red light. Zhang Yan took the sword away after seeing this. Moved away, and then slashed out with a sword again, without any light, shadow and sound effects, but the original barrier quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Seeing that the obstacle disappeared, Zhang Yan, who raised his sword and continued to move forward, did not know that his expression at this time was exactly the same as that of another "Zhang Yan" who had passed before.

Every time Zhang Yan takes a few steps forward, he needs to stop and swing his sword once, which makes him a little puzzled: It doesn't seem like Lao Tiao can do it, but it's more like being rejected by this place. The bronze tree here instinctively doesn't want him It's the same as entering... So I'm blacklisted in this area?

Could it be that I have done something bad here before?Halfway there, Zhang Yan became more and more puzzled when he felt the growing resistance in front of him, and the inexplicable sense of resistance coming from the bronze tree not far away. Physical state, he did not intend to continue to resist, he thought for a while, and simply took out the silver needle to seal his spiritual perception, trying to deceive the bronze tree that seemed to be resisting him instinctively.

Sure enough, after he sealed his mental power for a while, the layers of pressure in front of him disappeared by themselves. Zhang Yan rubbed his temples helplessly, looked at the new wound on his hand, and thought about the blood that was fed for nothing just now... ...Suddenly feel so stupid, how can I break it...I feel sorry for my ipg

Zhang Yan, who finally came to the tree smoothly, looked carefully at the cloud and thunder pattern on it, and murmured, "The sacrificial product of the age of mythology..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Yan no longer thought about the meaning behind it. Zhang Yan looked down at the footprints that should be Wu Xie and the others. --evil--"

Here comes the dividing line-...

Lao Xie quickly climbed up the tree, reminding Wu Xie not to let his skin touch the copper tree, but to treat the tree as a large piece of metal with high voltage, and always pay attention to the next move.However, this invisibly increased Wu Xie's psychological pressure. The more he did it, the more unnatural his movements became, and his hands and feet became stiff unconsciously.

After the two climbed about 50 meters, Wu Xie and Lao Xie were already sweating and panting because they cared too much about their movements. The bottom of the pit is pitch black, and it looks like a bottomless abyss despite such a small height.

The old itch in front saw that Wu Xie was too nervous, so he threw the dry food to him, let him chew it in his mouth, and then said: "You can't do it like this, there are hundreds of meters on it, with this physical strength, maybe We have to spend the night in a tree, why don't you, Old Wu, tell a dirty joke and let us relax?"

Wu Xie was so tired that he didn't want to talk, but he still couldn't help cursing: "Go, you're not tired? Look at your shivering calves. If you want to talk about dirty jokes, I don't have the strength."

Lao You took a bite of the cornbread and said indifferently: "I will tell you what I want to say, but you have to answer my question first, Lao Wu, you said we found this thing, if we notify the government, can we name it after us? ah?"

Wu Xie couldn't help being a little dazed when he heard this question, which was completely out of his knowledge blind spot. He wanted to ask someone to ask, only to realize that there were only him and Lao Tiao now. Just as he was about to give a nonsense answer, he vaguely heard someone shouting from below. His name is "Wu—Xie—"

"Wu—xie—"

Wu Xie subconsciously probed down to look down, but was quickly pulled back by the old tickle, "Old Wu, what are you doing? If you reach it like this, you will fall down."

"No, I seem to hear someone calling my name." Wu Xie was puzzled, "The voice is familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

The old itchy immediately laughed out loud, "I said, Old Wu, are you hallucinating from the exhaustion of crawling? Why didn't I hear anything? Could it be that you owed a debt to some ghost and didn't pay it back? come to you now?"

Wu Xie gave the old itchy glance immediately, and said in a bad mood, "Fuck your debts, I'm an ordinary small boss, where did I get the debts, and I paid ghosts to collect debts, and the **** said that I came to settle accounts with you, which is almost the same!"

The old itchy face was a little stiff, Zhang Yan's face flashed away in his mind, he stabilized his emotions, patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and laughed, "I'm just kidding, anyway, I really didn't hear anything, look at your nervousness , but are there any more now?"

Wu Xie listened carefully again, "It seems to be gone, but I just now..."

"I've said it all, you must be hallucinating. There is no one else here, let alone calling your name. After resting, we'd better go on our way, otherwise we really have to spend the night in a tree." Old Itch shook his head, Wu Xie interrupted him with a helpless look on his face, and got up and continued to climb up, "I remembered, it seemed to be Zhang Yan's voice." Wu Xie, who was thinking hard, looked at the old itchy movement, and finally remembered Who did the voice sound like, and quickly grabbed the old itch, "Could it be that he went down to find us again?"

"How is it possible? If he wants to go down, he must pass through our section. If he really comes down, he must have found both of us a long time ago. It is impossible to go down." hallucinating? go away"

Wu Xiexin is wrong. I didn't think about Zhang Yan just now. He has been here before, and there is no danger here. What could happen? I am worried about what he is doing?

But it makes sense to think about the old itchy words. After all, if a person like Zhang Yan who has a strong sense of perception really goes down again, it is impossible not to see the two of them on the road, and it is even more impossible to run down and call his name again. Here, Wu Xie, who also felt that it might be a real auditory hallucination just now, saw that the old itchy had already climbed up a meter or two impatiently, so he hurriedly followed.