Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Facing the cold wind blowing to her back, Feng Qing squatted down and rolled up Fang Qiong's pants. The wound was a little black, and it was a wound scratched by debris. It was not deep, but it was bleeding continuously, but the blood flow was only small. It wasn't too bad, Fang Qiong hugged Feng Qing's raised head, flattened her mouth, and frowned.

Fang Qiong's unusual phoenix was seen in his eyes, and he coldly glanced at Dabai who was also squatting on the ground and looking up at Fang Qiong, and then Dabai squatted disheveledly at the feet of the sculpture beside him, making a squatting corner, which is the same as facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes reason.

When Fang Qiong crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Master Feng Qing was eccentric, and the most eccentric was Master Feng Qing.

Because the wound was black and blue, Feng Qing gently pressed around the wound with his thumb and squeezed out some black water. Fang Qiong's leg went numb, and she leaned half on his shoulder. The wound was not deep, but it was not Fang Qiong was not scratched by ordinary plants such as reeds, and Fang Qiong's physique was worse than that of an adult. Naturally, the wound would take longer to heal. This is a fragment soaked in poisonous monster liquid, and it still has lethality.

Fang Qiong's life began to become tenacious. He realized that when he should rely on himself, when Feng Qing was with him, he could act like a baby at will, but now is the time when he should pretend to be very weak, so Fang Qiong like this Once leaned on, Feng Qing knew without thinking that the little guy's legs couldn't bear it.

She was raised too well at home, protected too well, slept well at night, and had a good breakfast in the morning. In the villa, there is no one who does not spoil Fang Qiong. Now when she goes out, she can see what her daily life is like. Beautiful, Fang Qiong needs to exercise well, but since he will always be by Xiaoshi's side, he also feels that there is no difference between exercising and not exercising, so let's forget about exercising.

"My brother wants to carry me away, but I can't walk."

Fang Qiong deliberately pointed at her calf, and after squeezing out the black blood, Fang Qiong's trouser legs were lowered, and Feng was blocked by Feng Qing, so the wound would not be frozen, especially now.

Feng Qing hugged Fang Qiong without saying a word. The latter was overjoyed, and his expression naturally restrained a lot. It was not good for others to see. As a body with an adult soul, he knew that he was not mentally handicapped, so childish. It is best not to bring out the facial expression.

At this time, Fang Qiong also had time to start observing the surrounding situation.

The city wall is higher than when they saw it from the outside. Now here is a large square with a sky above the head, but there is no sun, the clouds are dense, and there is a hall in front of which you can hide from the rain. After cleaning up the octopus monsters that can create strange dreams , After checking that there is no shortage of people, each pack up their backpacks and walk to the front of the hall. To retreat to their high hall, they have to go through a long passage, like a long and quiet tunnel, with no end in sight. There is no light on that end either.

They could see the great hall towering in the distance, but they had no idea about this long passage. Many people took out flashlights from their backpacks. Her body was in such extreme pain that Fang Qiong buried her face on Feng Qing's shoulder.

The sick young man rarely sees that Fang Qiong is inseparable from Feng Qing everywhere, and naturally he can see the intimacy between them, and he has also secretly contested with Feng Qing. This man is not an ordinary person, and it is still difficult to deal with him. Just now, he was dealing with the octopus monster. At that time, the two of them coincidentally thought of joining forces. In order to save his life, it was even more impossible for Wen Shao to foolishly make small moves that were not good for him. Now he is also glad that he did not do those small moves. It seems that he has discovered another talent.

The mediocre and helpless archeology professor's knowledge is no less than that of the other two senior professors. Wen Shao finally understands why the man with glasses is silently watching with cold eyes. It is because the other party is waiting for an opportunity to act. Zhao Qingming, so soon It was exposed, Wen Shao turned the skull in his hand, and the subordinate behind him handed him the flashlight.

It's not that Feng Qing didn't feel it, but that his attention was not focused on other places for the time being. Fang Qiong was afraid of the dark, so this time he hugged him as usual, and he grew a centimeter or two higher than last time. It seems that drinking milk is still a good idea. Very productive.

Outsiders usually don't call Fang Qiong's name in Fengqing. He is busy asking Fang Qiong what happened in the octopus monster dream. Telling the story without revealing it, when it comes to fear, he will hug Feng Qing's neck tightly, and the latter will follow his back.

I thought that Fang Qiong was getting more and more daring, and he was able to get through it and come back intact. I should be glad and gratified, not as pitiful as before. Of course, Fang Qiong is still pitiful now. Look, her legs are injured Yes, a shallow cut was made.

The low and shallow conversation between the two became a landscape in the passage. The atmosphere was originally very stiff, but now it was not so stiff. Several archaeologists also started talking, talking about the strange things just now.But Dabai, who appeared inexplicably, was not seen by others. Fang Qiong learned from Feng Qing that Dabai can be invisible to others, just like the permission setting in Koukou, which can be set to be invisible to others. Fang Qiong thinks this function It was very fun, so when Dabai retracted to his bracelet, he couldn't help but poke his body, Dabai is so interesting, just study it another day.

The passage was not very dark from the outside, but after entering, they realized that the farther they were from the entrance, the more they felt that the front was like a black hole with no bottom, and the entrance behind them gradually turned into white spots and disappeared behind them.

The female classmate who was holding on to the phoenix just now hugged the arm of another calm male classmate. In order to show his strong heart, the male classmate pretended to be calm and comforted the female classmate. When encountering this kind of situation once, they didn't know what to do. Fortunately, their Professor Pan was still there, and Feng Qing was a professor who sneaked in halfway. They didn't know whether it was true or not. Naturally, nerds would not think so much. Feng Qing also rarely talked with them, and knew very little about him.

However, at this time, one of the classmates who had been helped by Feng Qing in the dream asked Feng Qing: "Professor Zhong, do you know where this is?"

The archaeological male student who is not afraid of death skips his professor and asks Feng Qing if his brain is burnt out. The other students are silently mourning for him. Everyone knows that Professor Zhong doesn't care about them at all. No self-awareness as an archaeologist.

The student's voice was trembling. He was walking behind Professor Pan. Professor Pan was also grimacing at this time. Behind him was a group of guys with guns and skulls. His students did not ask themselves Normally, Professor Pan is kind-hearted and rather verbose. He is always eager to explain his professional knowledge to the students. Now that the students don't ask him, they naturally don't want Professor Pan to expose the information he knows to these bastards behind him.

Fang Qiong, with her legs clamped around Feng Qing's waist, took a flashlight to take a picture on the top of the passage, and found that there was a stone plate on the top. There were no special pictures or carvings, so she put down the flashlight, and Feng Qing pinched his little buttocks. He didn't move around, Fang Qiong quietly stuck out her tongue at Feng Qing, Feng Qing rubbed his forehead with her chin, Fang Qiong immediately buried her head in Feng Qing's shoulder socket.

I have to say that Fang Qiong's psychological quality is very high now. As an archaeological graduate student in her 20s, she was so frightened by the darkness that she trembled when she spoke. The topic is not mentioned.

The interaction between Fang Qiong and Feng Qing made other people really want to frown. People who didn't know thought they were fathers taking their sons out to play, but now is not the time to play around. Feng Qing is indifferent, but it doesn't mean he is unkind , for the archaeological male student's question, if he can answer him, he will still answer. Of course, if the answer is what the other party wants, then we have to say it separately.

"I don't know." He only knew that there was what he wanted here, and there was Fang Xiaoqiong, an idiot with a stinky face, so what if he knew.

The archeology male student was half happy and half worried. The happy thing was that Professor Zhong was not so unkind, but the worried thing was that there was no difference between Feng Qing's answers.

In it, Professor Pan's gaze is not only looking straight ahead, but also looking at Fang Qiong in Feng Qing's arms from time to time. After Xiaojie was sad, everyone knew that Fang Qiong and Feng Qing had a good relationship. It seems that Professor Zhong will appear in the This place is basically inseparable from the Wen family. Professor Pan was the first person to see Fang Qiong in Wen Shao's car. At this moment, Fang Qiong hugged Feng Qing's neck and acted like a baby. What is their relationship, father-son relationship?

Professor Pan, who felt uncomfortable when he didn't speak, finally asked after the male student: "My friend, is Professor Zhong your father?"

Look, Jiang is still old and spicy, knowing that a big mouth can't be pried open, but a small mouth is prying. Professor Pan is complacent about his cleverness. Fang Qiong, who is enjoying his long-lost embrace, looks at Professor Pan when he hears someone calling him, tilted He tilted his head and smiled, "Grandpa Professor, guess what?"

What about children, children love to play, children like to play games where you guess, I guess and you guess again.

Professor Pan, who was complacent about his idea just now, found that he was frustrated in front of the children, but after years of ups and downs, Professor Pan was as strong as pines and cypresses, so he replied: "Grandpa can't guess, you tell grandpa, in the future you Grandpa who is going to college will let you in directly to read the graduate student I bring."

Fang Qiong said in his heart: Who knows where you were always when I was in college.

Fang Qiong was not a real child, and he was not stupid. He winked at Fengqing pretending to be naive, and pushed Professor Pan's question to him.

So, Feng Qing came up with a thrilling answer: "He eats mine and lives in mine, eats and eats together every day, what do you think we care about?"

One is stronger than the other.

So, the answer confuses everyone.

Father and son, everyone eats together.

It should be, I really can't think of another answer, at most it is a relative, an adopted child or something.

A stunned archeology classmate said silently in a quiet atmosphere: "I think lovers and husbands and wives can also enter and eat together."

Such a stupid idea!I deserve a beating!

The corners of Fang Qiong's mouth twitched. What kind of students did Professor Pan bring out? Fortunately, he was not yet old enough to go to college, so he didn't want to get along with such dumb students.

They were happy together, but Wen Shao's side was as quiet as if it didn't exist. He slightly curled his lips towards Fang Qiong, and Fang Qiong shrank her whole body. His smile was really malicious, but he didn't want to know what was behind it. meaning, but Wen Shao spoke up by himself.

"I suggest that the comrades in front should speed up their pace. Didn't you find anything unusual?"

abnormal situation?

Naturally, he found out, Feng Qing was the first to find out, but since Young Master Wen opened his mouth, it saved him trouble.

"Why does it feel like the ground is moving?"

As soon as the female archaeologist finished speaking, everyone's bodies were crooked due to the shaking of the ground.

Feng Qing supported Fang Qiong's little buttocks with one hand, and supported the wall with the other. Fang Qiong was taken aback, hugged Feng Qing's neck tightly, put her lips against his ear and asked him quietly: "What's going on?"

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes and replied in a low voice: "Someone probably touched the mechanism here."

The passage was shaking like a barrel. Everyone supported the wall, and a few archeology students supported their professor, but everyone was still thrown from side to side and could not stand still.

Fang Qiong was the safest one, so he had time to observe the surrounding situation. Based on his various deeds, he saw hands with green nails protruding from the wall.

The female student of archeology had long hair. Fang Qiong opened her mouth, but before she could scream, the girl screamed.

Others asked her blankly what was wrong.

The girl felt creepy, but thought that her classmates were protecting her from touching her hair, so she shook her head and said it was okay.

But Fang Qiong's face was pale and pale. He pointed to the back of the female classmate and said quietly: "You have a hand on your shoulder..."

The legendary green ghost hand.