Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

It was just that there was still no movement, Ye Fan relaxed his nerves a little bit, and walked in faster.

After about 5 minutes, Ye Fan came to the end of the corridor and was about to push the wall to get out, but suddenly stopped.

He stood where he was.

Yuan Qingyi also stopped.

Beside Ye Fan, there were six corpses lying in disorder.

They were dressed in black, covered their faces, held short knives in their hands, arrows stuck in their backs, and blood stains on their necks.

Just judging from their stiff state, it seems that they have been dead for a long time.

Their pupils were dilated and their mouths were slightly open, as if they had been attacked by some kind.

Most importantly, there is a hole in the chest of each corpse.

Their mortal wounds are in the throat and heart.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

At this moment, several sharp sounds came from Ye Fan's ears.

He quickly raised his hand and grabbed it with his right hand.

After a few flutters, the three darts fell to the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

But before Ye Fan could react, dozens of crossbow arrows shot from both sides.

Ye Fan jumped into the wall and disappeared.

After avoiding the crossbow attack, Ye Fan fled to the other side.

He had just emerged when more than a dozen crossbow arrows poured over again, brushing past his skin.

"Bang bang bang-"

Almost at the same moment, a dozen men and women in gray robes flashed out of the shadows.

They brandished crossbow arrows and attacked Ye Fan fiercely.

The crossbow arrows carried fierce killing and contained strong poison, obviously they were all killers.

With a roar, Ye Fan rolled over ten meters in the air, and then stomped his legs on the floor.

With a loud bang, the hard bricks shattered, revealing a long and narrow tunnel.

In the next second, he flicked the Fish Intestine Sword, cutting out dozens of arcs.

"Pfft!"

The arc instantly enveloped more than a dozen people, and blood gushed out.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, clutching their wounds and screaming, their eyes protruding and their faces full of horror.

No one expected that Ye Fan's weapon was so sharp.

They tried to draw their guns, only to see fish guts piercing their stomachs.

Ye Fan waved again.

More than a dozen gray-clothed killers shook their heads, then fell to the ground and died.

Then, the crossbows in their hands fell to the ground, and they couldn't get up again.

This made Ye Fan frown slightly, it seemed that these killers were professional.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Ye Fan was wondering who sent these people, a scream suddenly pierced the silent night sky.

A dangerous atmosphere instantly filled the entire passage.

Ye Fan turned his head and looked over, and saw four red lights shooting towards the ground, aiming at the chests of himself and Yuan Qingyi.

Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he stood in front of Yuan Qingyi without hesitation.

With a flick of the Yuchang Sword, it danced like a silver snake, jingling, and deflected all four sharp arrows away.