Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

In front of the bronze door engraved with sleeping faces, a figure stood. He was holding a long-burning lamp emitting a dim light and wearing a white robe soaked in blood. His figure, which was originally as proud as a pine or cypress, was now bent.

Yan Guangshan stretched out his hand. The texture of his skin was different from before. The delicate and fair skin that was once pampered was now as red as if he had a fever. Moreover, there were countless holes on his arms left by the tentacles sucking, and new flesh was growing madly, opening and closing with his breathing.

He was numb from the pain, his face was dazed, and he was just hanging on by a breath, barely holding on. It seemed that the poison Yan Xiaonan had put into Zhang Qiling's blood had really hurt Yan Guangshan badly, and even today, several months later, he hadn't been able to recover to his best condition.

At this time, Yan Guangxian, who was like a monster, just pressed his two fingers on the eyes of the human face in the central area. The mechanism was activated, and the two eyeballs sank easily. The human face engraved on the bronze immediately opened its mouth full of fangs, as if it was about to scream.

But Yan Guangshan reacted extremely quickly. In less than a second, he had stuck the eternal lamp in his hand into the mouth of the bronze face at a tricky angle.

The lamp paper outside was punctured by its fangs, and wax kept flowing down, but because there was no igniter, it could only use its own high heat to make an unsatisfactory crackling sound on the bronze door, as if expressing an accusation against the person in front of it.

The firelight also illuminated Yan Guangxian's face. His cheeks had become shriveled and his eye sockets appeared deeply sunken. His current appearance seemed to be no different from those monsters engraved on the bronze door, but he was still different from those faces that could not leave the door.

He can use his abilities at will. For example, now, he only needs to raise his hand to use the red line to open a new mechanism. And just after those invisible gears started running wildly, the entrance to the corridor behind him was instantly completely blocked by a thick layer of meteorite.

When the wax was about to dry up, the bronze face closed its mouth completely. At the same time, the bronze door also opened, but it was just an ordinary door. There was nothing strange inside.

Behind the bronze door, there is only a beautiful cave. The exquisitely carved white magnolia screen shows the luxury. On the wall, there are children's toys hanging. These items together are somewhat inconsistent with Yan Guangxian's image.

But Yan Guangxian knew that he fled here not because he was afraid of Yan Buchun's pursuit and revenge. What he feared was never the sense of crisis of facing the countdown of life. The long life was enough. He was only afraid that he would not see these precious things for the last time.

Behind the screen, there was a very soft bed, on which spread out were the sleeves of Yan Xiaonan that she had grabbed with her own hands during the one-year-old gift, and the rattle that Yan Xiaonan had given her personally.

Even the long sword that Yan Xiaonan forged for him for the first time, the kite he made for him, and countless wealth after he became an adult, he had everything...

These past memories made Yan Guangshan suddenly laugh after closing the door. He didn't care about the red jade bead that Yan Bucun came here for. These were the only things he cared about.

Everything Yan Xiaonan gave.

But after Yan Guangxin hugged these things, he looked back with red eyes. He only hoped that Yan Buyun could get what he wanted and leave quietly, not touch anything here again, and not destroy these beautiful pure lands that he had finally preserved.

Therefore, he had already placed the red jade bead that Yan Bucun wanted in the mechanism of one of the corridors during his escape just now. With the attraction between them, Yan Bucun must be able to sense it keenly.

Then he began to talk to himself.

"Brother, Xiaoran misses you..." Yan Guangxin's skin began to fester, and then healed again, as if repeating the process of animals shedding their skin and growing new skin, but it was even more painful than that.

From this sentence on, he was no longer the sinner who took the lead in taking up the long-term responsibility of the Yan family. He was Yan Ran, the younger brother of Yan Xiaonan who lived in the Western Han Dynasty.

At this moment, his emotions were somewhat out of control, but despite the extreme pain, there was still no sign of tears flowing out. However, his body's instinct had clearly and truly remembered the pain that was imprinted in his bones. He was trembling all the time, but his consciousness was unusually clear.

He hated Yan Xiaonan for resurrecting him and making him suffer from illness for so many years, but he was also paranoid and wanted to seek comfort from this pile of dead things. Yan Ran fantasized that this was the most powerful and warm hug given to him by Yan Xiaonan in the past, but it was just an imagination after all. His body would only become colder and colder, and everything was false.

But, brother, I really miss you.

The wax outside the door has solidified, as if it has dried up all the tears that Yan Ran has shed over the past thousand years.

"The water from the patio is flooding in!" Guaiguai jumped up first. He was a Heluo fish, but he was not an amoeba. He had the ability to survive in harsh environments. Now the water was too cold, and it made the soles of his feet numb.

Yan Bucun quickly collected the uneaten tomatoes and put the box back into his bag. He helped Zhang Qiling up, but his expression was serious and a little nervous. "It's not just the water. The snakes rushed in too."

"How much?" Zhang Qiling asked about the quantity.

Yan Bushun stared at the water rushing towards them, and saw the invisible mimic snakes in it. They were also staring at him with their blood-red eyes. The provocation between the beasts was about to break out.

His lips, which had lost color due to overuse of his abilities, unexpectedly revealed a crazy smile, "Many, hundreds."

The snake tide strikes again.

And far away, the gentle breathing of Yan Guangshan, who had fainted, could be heard from behind the bronze door.

But who knew that Yan Bucun's perception suddenly couldn't stop, just like a large net that was spread out and extended infinitely, and was washed away by the waves. The originally set anchor points disappeared. He could even clearly feel the sound of the snake's tongue and scales rubbing against each other, the vibration of the red jade bead in a certain passage, Zhang Qiling's heartbeat, the clamor of the strange soul, the surging of the waves, and Yan Guangshan's extremely painful murmurs...

These information caused Yan Bucun's brain capacity to be seriously overloaded. He held Zhang Qiling's hand, but instantly lost strength and it slid uncontrollably to his side. His breathing became heavy, his vision blurred, and his brain began to ache, as if steel bars were turning inside. He was unable to establish reasonable thinking ability, and all the living things were being magnified exponentially with uncontrollable force.

"Run... run..." Yan Bucun relied on his last bit of willpower to point in a direction. At this moment, Zhang Qiling didn't care that his snake venom had not been completely eliminated. He just carried him on his back and started running towards that direction.

Guaiguai looked at the two men, who quickly left him behind again, and quickly took a step to catch up, his two legs almost becoming a shadow. "Damn it, I just finished praising you guys, and now you are trying to deceive me. When disaster strikes, everyone will run away. You can't play like this!!!"

The snakes came fast but they couldn't bite through the monster's skin. Now that he was left behind, he probably knew where he was.

"You were so confident in leaving me behind, so you really are using me as a shield?!" Guaiguai frantically pulled at the snake wrapped around his body, then displayed his true tentacles and started fighting. The next scene was a constant splash of water, and the flattened snake began to fly away.

He's like a propeller, seriously.

Zhang Qiling ran according to the approximate direction pointed out by Yan Buchun, but he seemed to be the one always favored by the god of luck. The red jade bead on his chest, which was originally flickering, now extended a dazzling red line again and led him to keep walking in the right direction.

There is no doubt that there is a connection between the two red jade beads. Zhang Qiling can't remember Yan Guangxin for a while. He only knows that going in that direction is the task assigned by Yan Bucun. He needs to find the expected red jade bead. But at this time, even Xiaocun in his mind comes to make trouble because he senses Yan Bucun's sleep.

Xiao Cun actually did not recover his health, but he was afraid of Yan Bucun. It was a real instinct. Now that his mortal enemy had fainted, he was naturally happy. In fact, this man could still grin and laugh exceptionally brightly in Zhang Qiling's consciousness.

He seemed to know that Hong Yuzhu's arrival was also a celebration of his new life. In order to make sure everything would go right, he also specifically began to instruct Zhang Qiling:

"As soon as you get the Red Jade Bead, Brother Qi Ling, just hold it in your hand and don't give it to Yan Bucun!"

Zhang Qiling was annoyed by his noise, but he couldn't stop him, so he quickened his pace and headed towards the end of the red line. The complicated corridors became clearer because of this guidance, and the water became more and more turbulent, rushing some snakes that had not been caught in time by Guaiguai through the gaps and coming to Zhang Qiling's feet.

Even though Zhang Qiling was aware of the intense pain, it was obviously a thankless task for him to draw his knife and chop the snake below him while carrying an unconscious person who was uncooperative on his back.

So, he decisively wrapped the soft blade back around his waist and abdomen, and directly pulled out the gun on Yan Bucun's side. Although Zhang Qiling could not see these mimicking snakes, he could pull the trigger based on his body's feeling and fired several bullets accurately.

For a moment, the roar of the snakes was like thunder.

With Zhang Qiling's continuous shooting in front and strange tentacles smashing and clanging in the back, the ability to destroy has increased dozens of times because of the existence of these two people. Even the corridor has begun to fall into pieces of debris due to the heavy burden. These two people are crazy to the extreme. After all, they did not build the tomb themselves, so they naturally did not care about the collapse of it.

But as Zhang Qiling ran, he realized that he could no longer shoot. His vision was blurry and he seemed to be about to see the imaginary figure of Wu Yu again.

Zhang Qiling shook his head and almost put the gun to his jaw, as he knew that he had been bitten by snakes several times, so the concentration of serum was not enough to detoxify him.

Fortunately, Guaiguai, who was behind him and saw that he was in a bad condition, immediately took out new serum from the bag that was carrying Zhang Qiling. He waved his tentacles and gave Zhang Qiling another injection. Although he would definitely not be revived with full blood in a short period of time, Zhang Qiling still turned his head to look at him with a little gratitude.

That look was a little tired, but clearly no longer hostile.

Guaiguai was very pleased with the change in Zhang Qiling's attitude towards him. If he and Yan Bucun were not in an opposing position over the soul, then Guaiguai would really want to be friends with Zhang Qiling.

They should be friends, he thought uncertainly, because he always inexplicably wanted to covet a deeper relationship.

The violent vibration of the space made Yan Guangshan, who had been unconscious for half a day, struggle to wake up. He had finally managed not to feel much pain in his sleep, but now that he was woken up, his body felt uncomfortable all over.

But he couldn't sleep and couldn't escape, so he simply lay down in front of the bronze door and listened to the noise over there. However, his main focus was not on improving his five senses, so his ability was limited. So, he stretched out a red line from the gap in the door to replace his eyes, and then the red line twisted flexibly like a snake and rushed over on the ground.

Until Yan Guangxian finally came to their side and saw the scene of Zhang Qiling carrying the unconscious Yan Bucun in a panic. Then, to his surprise, Guaiguai also followed.

This wonderful combination really opened Yan Guangshan's eyes. He usually thought that Guaiguai was the most arrogant creature. It was the only thing that survived after the door was opened. It was arrogant and could not communicate. It was bloodthirsty and crazy, and did not take anything seriously.

And now, this most uncontrollable monster would actually submit to Zhang Qiling to such an extent that if he was told to go east, he would never go west. He could even work tirelessly as a shield behind him, and even when his body was almost entangled by the snakes, he could still run without a care.

It's not like you don't feel pain. You're working so hard while others are running in front of you and you can't see it. It's a thankless job. You're totally stupid!

Yan Guangshan commented in his heart, but the next moment, his red line was stepped on by someone. His line twisted wildly and he wanted to resist, but who knew that at this time, he heard a strange threatening voice, "You don't want to be interrupted halfway through the show, do you? Just follow it obediently, don't do anything tricky."

The transmission between souls does not pass through the outside world, so Zhang Qiling will not hear anything.

"Don't cause any trouble." Yan Guangxian tried to keep his tone calm. This group of people had destroyed all of his devices along the way.

As Zhang Qiling was running, he saw that Guaiguai was slowing down. He thought that Guaiguai was tired, so he also slowed down his pace and reminded him again, "Keep up."

"Are you the kind of person who likes to say everything a second time?" Guaiguai loosened the red line under his feet and kicked away a snake that was crawling over, thus giving up the idea of ​​continuing to communicate with Yan Guangxian.

But the strange words made Zhang Qiling unable to react, which made his expression obviously dull, and he was probably still thinking about how to respond.

Such a reflex arc really made Guaiguai laugh. He quickly followed and rubbed Zhang Qiling's head randomly, making him blush. Then he said in an ambiguous tone, "It's okay. I like you like this."

Zhang Qiling didn't like this kind of teasing, so when Guaiguai wanted to rub him a second time, he turned his head away.

"This is cute too." Guaiguai continued to praise Zhang Qiling shamelessly, as if everything Zhang Qiling did was good and right.

I hope he won’t unlock any weird attributes in the future… If he thinks it’s a blessing even when Zhang Qiling slaps him, then his life is probably over.

But then, Guaiguai used his strength to prove that he deserved a beating. He wanted to carry Zhang Qiling on his back and run away, and even spread out all his tentacles. His upper body was human and his lower body was octopus legs. It looked as weird as it could be.

Zhang Qiling couldn't stand his repeated offenses, so he kicked one of his tentacles hard.

But after the man hissed, he smiled again and praised persistently, "What can I do? It's so cute when you kick me."

Sure enough, in the face of absolute overwhelming strength, even your weakness will make the other party feel very cute.

Zhang Qiling was a little angry, so the next moment, he immediately kicked over a new mimic baby snake that was not even as long as a human arm and was obviously innocent.

It was embedded in the side wall of the corridor, and had not yet uttered its last neigh.