Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

At the same time, Chaoxu was driving, with Qingru in the passenger seat and Xiangyang, who was already severely decayed, in the back seat, speeding towards the Yan family's ancestral home.

The entire car was filled with a terrifying smell of death, but Qingru could only hold on to her seat belt tightly, not daring to make a sound. After all, the man sitting next to her was a madman who wanted to revive his brother. Being able to take her with him was already a way for him to retain his last bit of humanity. Although, this should be just revenge for herself for not being able to save Xiangyang.

Qingru's peripheral vision kept glancing at Chaoxu. She saw his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, with veins bulging from his clenched fists. In the rearview mirror, she could also see Xiangyang who was fixed in the back seat. Because the body had been left there for too long, his skin began to separate from his flesh and blood, and pieces of skin were still falling down with a clatter.

"You have to understand that you still want to make a wish, but your body can't bear it, because you have nothing to exchange with him. This time you may die." Qingru could only remind him like this in the end. She really felt that the Yan family were all equally stubborn. Bu Cun was like this before, resolutely going towards Zhang Qiling like a moth to a flame, and Chao Xu was also like this, wanting to sacrifice everything like a madman.

Chao Xu stared at the street with his eyes reddened from staying up late. He didn't expect Qing Ru to slam the steering wheel, causing her to hit her head against the car window before she could react. Then he answered in a cold voice, "Yan Xiaonan used only one eye to revive his brother, and I only gave up a kidney. I still have so many organs. I can afford the price to revive him."

"That's what you think!" Qingru retorted, "What if it wants something else this time? Besides, how could Yan Xiaonan only pay with his eyeball? Do you understand the principle of one life for another? Do you have to put the real case in front of you before you can see it clearly?"

I don't know whether Chaoxu was fed up with Qingru's words or simply couldn't bear to hear such honest advice, but this time he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car body weaved through the forest path like a fish, even the chassis was shaking and the soles of his feet were numb. This act of revenge seemed like he wanted to interrupt her and didn't want her to speak again.

But Qingru was not a person who would act cute after getting an advantage. She was the one who would get to the bottom of the problem and get a result. She kept talking incessantly, and her usual rationality was almost completely thrown away.

"Yan Bucun's departure was not only because of Zhang Qiling. You know, Wu Yu, that he was also involved in the Yan family's incident. So, Yan Bucun left because of him." Qingru opened her cell phone and took out the prescription written by Huo Daofu and the picture of the examination report.

These were all sent by Yan Bucun. She guessed that the other party also wanted to make Chaoxu understand the consequences if he was involved in a materialized incident.

So, she almost slammed the evidence and the truth in Zhao Xu's face. Her lips, which were not painted red, began to open and close, revealing a chilling fact, "Wu Xie is going to die! He is going to die! It is because something has materialized that he cannot bear, and we all know the result!!!"

Chao Xu didn't even look at it, as if just looking straight ahead like this would allow him to ignore all the unacceptable results, but he was very clear about the price and the result from the beginning to the end, because at this moment, he could feel the missing piece in his body aching slightly. He resurrected a person, or in other words, he created a clone that looked like his brother, so from the very beginning, it wanted more than just one of his kidneys.

He could feel that the lesions in his body were rapidly expanding, and an outcome of one life for another was brewing, just like the example of Wu Di mentioned by Qingru.

They will all be terminally ill, and that is a fact.

Xiangyang bit the soft flesh in his cavity and realized that he was too smart. He could not deceive himself about the fact that he was about to die. Even though he knew that he could not get the desired result from this broken body, he still wanted to give it a try.

When Chaoxu arrived near the Yan family's ancestral home, he opened the car door and carried the corpse-stinking Chaoxu down. He did not feel any physical nausea, he only knew that the person in his arms was the person he cherished the most and the one he was most unwilling to give up.

When Qingru saw this scene, she turned her head away. She forced herself to suppress the complicated emotions. She had seen too many separations and deaths, but now, when she saw such a scene again, she still felt unbearable in her heart.

Perhaps, this world is too unfriendly to lovers. Fate has created countless unavoidable hardships in everyone's life, trying to separate them again after they feel the ultimate happiness. The terrible and bad taste script is placed there, and its rough and sloppy ending is jaw-dropping.

Only after Chaoxu had hugged Xiangyang enough and his whole body was soaked in the corpse water did he reluctantly put him down, turned to carry him on his back, tied Xiangyang to himself with a rope, and started walking forward.

The ground of the forest was more rugged than he had imagined, like the traces of some creature crawling underground. Chaoxu did not have a map, and although Qingru had some memories of this place, this place was rebuilt after he left the Yan family. Moreover, a thousand years had passed in a hurry, and no matter how large the buildings were, they would be submerged in the wonders of nature.

Therefore, their journey was difficult because the strange creatures in the jungle kept disturbing them, but fortunately, Xiangyang still had the red jade beads that Yan Bucun had left at the base as a backup.

When he held the bead in his hand, he could see the red line extending out, moving in one direction with great purpose. But when he reached the end, he found a pitch-black hole appeared in front of him under the cover of dense bushes and leaves.

"If you go down there's no turning back." Qingru saw how dangerous this place was, because when she said this, she was still using a pistol to deal with countless vines that were rushing over.

Chaoxu didn't look back. His face had been bad since Xiangyang's death. But after hearing this, he subconsciously pressed the obviously empty place on his body. Perhaps it was the psychological anxiety that made him always feel that his body was in great pain.

But he was a stubborn person. He didn't want to admit his stubborn stupidity. He claimed to be the truth. So, he said to Qingru, who was sober as could not be more sober, "I never thought of leaving a way out for myself."

In his world, there is only Xiangyang.

As for your own safety, it doesn't matter at all.

Then, Qingru looked at Xiangyang, who jumped in without hesitation, carrying a corpse on his back. The leaves around the cave entrance were still mixed with the stench of Xiangyang's body.

But Qingru did not frown when she saw this. She took a few steps forward, squatted down, and used her hands to push away the branches that had drooped again. She clearly felt Chaoxu's determination, but she also understood that this action was doomed to be futile.

She is a doctor.

The abnormality of Chaoxu's body could not escape her eyes.

Moreover, time is the least effective in such matters. Everything is returning to the starting point. Qingru looked at the dial on her wrist. After a rapid rotation, the hands of her watch stopped at 9:27. This was approximately the time when Yan Ran stopped breathing, was judged dead, and then resurrected.

This was also the first time that the door fulfilled Yan Xiaonan's wish.

It was the starting point of a tragedy that implicated several people.

But at this moment, Qingru thought of this and suddenly felt that Chaoxu and Xiangyang were not really that tragic. They were the control group of Yan Ran and Yan Xiaonan. When the latter were mixed with love, hatred and emotions, only Chaoxu used his love to keep Xiangyang for more than a thousand years. But Qingru didn't understand the feeling of losing and regaining, and then losing everything again. She couldn't empathize too much.