Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

In the fierce battle, Yan Bushun's movements froze, his eyes were no longer calm, but revealed a strange light, suddenly he looked up at the dome, his usually deep pupils seemed to be covered with a scarlet luster, like red jade beads inlaid in his eye sockets, which was chilling.

When Zhang Qiling passed by Yan Bucun, he accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene and was shocked, fearing that it was a sign that he was losing control.

Wu Di, who was following closely behind, also noticed Yan Bucun's abnormality, so his attention, which was originally focused on dealing with the group of snakes, involuntarily deviated from the target, and even caused the gun in his hand to almost accidentally injure Huo Daof.

It was not until Huo Daofu felt the heat of the second bullet grazing his trouser legs that he could not help but tease in a sarcastic tone, "Wu Yu, I am not a snake, am I?"

"I'm sorry, I was distracted just now!" Wu Yu apologized quickly.

But in my heart, I comforted myself. Didn't you know that Yan Bucun was not human? He was your brother, not your enemy!

However, Yan Bucun was unaware of the strange looks from the crowd. He just seemed to be in a trance, still staring upwards, as if he foresaw the disaster that was about to befall him.

Yan Xiaonan became annoyed upon seeing this, because without Yan Bucun's help, the battlefield fell into chaos again. Even the movement of his crutches became faster and faster, and he even became a constantly spinning top, with his bones crackling with every movement.

Finally, he couldn't help but collapse on Hei Xiazi's shoulder, gasping for breath and reminding him, "He's standing there in a daze, probably thinking about what I just said to you."

Hearing this, Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows, and while helping Yan Xiaonan, who was unable to free his hands, to deal with the snakes that rushed over, each shot hit the head. Even in this busy schedule, he still found time to ask.

"The little ghost is coming?" He did not lower his voice, probably because he felt that the other party was coming and he could not stop him, so he just spoke frankly. However, the meaning of the little ghost was only understood by Yan Bucun in front.

Therefore, everyone was confused, and the fat man was even more curious. He was really excited about the supernatural events, and immediately approached Hei Xia Zi and asked, "Hei Ye, what kind of ghost are you talking about? Tall, short, fat, thin? Male or female?"

Hei Xiazi was helpless to answer the fat man, but he regretted his gaffe in his heart. So, he could only lie, "Neither fat nor thin, neither male nor female."

Then, the man shrugged, but seeing that the fat man hadn't given up the idea of ​​asking more questions, he bent down and moved the space between them closer, "Why, do you want to play the role of a scholar going to Beijing to take the imperial examination and have a love affair between a human and a ghost? But if you really want to hook up, I can help you find someone on the ground, who is warm and alive and can be hugged. It only costs 800 yuan, the lowest price. I will introduce you to a high-quality life."

"Eight hundred yuan? You should ask the person if he wants to sell his daughter! If I had a child, I would never sell her to someone like me who only eats one meal a day!" The fat man refused quickly. He was probably willing to give up his curiosity. However, when he walked to Xie Yuchen's side, he was still mumbling, "Besides, why don't you look for her? If you could find her, you would have been married a long time ago..."

"I'm not a human trafficker. The eight hundred yuan is called the introduction fee, do you understand? Also, next time, Cricket, I'll stay away from you. Your ears are not deaf, or at least speak in a low voice to avoid hurting my young heart." Hei Xia Zi wiped away the non-existent tears, and then covered his heart with his left hand, as if the fat man's words were like real blades to him.

At this time, the handling of the snakes was almost finished, and Xie Yuchen did not want to get involved in such a quarrel, so he just silently handed out alcohol wipes and asked everyone to wipe their coats clean. But in the process, Hei Xia Zi walked up to Yan Bucun and tried to get his attention back.

A few seconds later, Yan Bucun felt the tug on the corner of his clothes and looked up at Hei Xia Zi who was high up. Looking at people from this angle made his neck a little sore, but he still insisted, "I knew from the beginning what Yan Xiaonan said to you alone just now."

Hei Xia Zi stepped on the dead snakes and looked down at Yan Bu Cun, saying with surprise, "I thought you had eavesdropped during the chaos just now."

"No, but if the little devil you are talking about refers to Zhao Xu, I hope you won't interfere." Yan Bucun answered lightly and pulled back the corner of his clothes. Then, his eyes swept across the messy ground. Some snakes were gutted, their flesh twitching, and some were still using muscle memory to bite the ground with their fangs after their lives were lost. The surrounding area was covered with pendants made of scales by him without his knowledge.

So dirty...

He took the alcohol wipes handed to him by Xie Yuchen impatiently and wiped his hands.

But at this time, Hei Xia Zi, seeing his calm reaction, finally lowered his voice, his tone full of confusion, "If you let him persist, won't he become the second Yan Xiaonan? Do you really treat them as family?"

"I treat him as a family member, but Xiangyang is his only family member."

So, I was never his family,

I am the sinner who killed his brother.

Yan Bu-chun revealed the truth, and everyone who didn't understand came over and listened for a long time with their bodies bent.

Then, everyone heard Yan Bucun say without hesitation, "This is his last chance, so I won't stop him."

It was at this time that the organ that had just spit out the snake seemed to be choked by a fish bone. Moreover, a foul smell wafted out, like the smell of a rotting human body that was then soaked in formalin.

Wu Yi immediately turned the flashlight towards the place where the smell was the strongest, but found that there was a mass of black unidentified substance blocking the entrance to the cave. He looked for a long time before he determined what it was based on his experience.

"Hair." After Wu Yu came up with this idea, he immediately turned his attention to the little brother. Rather than playing guessing games with Yan Bucun and Hei Xiazi, he might as well grasp something more tangible, so he asked, "Little brother, it can't be a forbidden woman, right?"

The young man nodded first, confirming Wu Yu's first statement.

Then he shook his head and denied the second sentence.

The fat man also analyzed, "Could it be zongzi?"

"It's not quite in the same condition, but it is indeed a dead object." Xie Yuchen said this because the thing really seemed to have no reaction.

Until Zhang Qiling in the back felt something strange in his head, and a pain like being cut by a blunt knife kept coming. He always felt that there was a bright smiling face facing him in front of him. It was neither Fu Fu nor Xiao Cun. That expression was different from the former's unscrupulousness and the latter's timid flattery for survival.

The child who occupied his memory had the confidence to be supported, because he had long known that he had the most sincere feelings in the world, which was the endless preference given to him by Chao Xu.

"Xiangyang." Zhang Qiling thought of this name for some reason.

Just as he said this, I don't know if Xiangyang really heard it, but he actually moved, and his movement caused his shiny black hair to begin to fall off along with the skin, like melting ice cream. Moreover, I don't know how he moved just now, but he actually stuck out a white tongue hanging outside of his mouth, just like the tongues spit out by dead snakes. At this moment, people could only feel a dead and trembling feeling.

Upon seeing this, Huo Daof took half a step back and took a defensive posture. He thought that this thing was trying to come back to life, but in the blink of an eye, it was dragged back quickly by an unknown force. However, the remaining breath still exploded in the air, making people feel nauseous.

Humans always have a sense of fear towards the corpses of their own kind. This is an instinctive physiological phenomenon and cannot be avoided.

After Xiangyang completely disappeared from everyone's sight, Wu Yi almost thought it was just a dream. When he saw Yan Bucun moving forward and about to cover the entrance of the cave, he couldn't help but want to look inside out of curiosity. But obviously, Yan Bucun raised his hand to signal, as if he didn't want him to go over.

So, Wu Di just stood on tiptoe out of courtesy and stretched his head out. Seeing this, the young man immediately lifted him above his head and waited until he sat on his shoulders in a daze. He was still a little unresponsive, like a kid who was suddenly treated preferentially in an amusement park because he couldn't see the water fountain.

He was so embarrassed that he wanted to hide on the ground. In panic, he almost fell down with his head tilted back. In order to stabilize himself, he didn't know what he did in the series of actions. After struggling for a long time, he finally found that his hands were actually grabbing the young man's soft hair.

Ruined……

This was the only thought in Wu Yu's mind.

"Hey, bro, I'm sorry. Does it hurt? I didn't mean it." After Wu Yu finished speaking, he suddenly loosened his hand, but he almost fell down again. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling was there to steady his waist, preventing him from doing an extreme back bend.

The young man shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Bucun, who was completely covering the entrance of the cave with his body.

Yan Bushun, who was at the front, seemed not to be able to smell the foul odor. Yes, he had no sense of smell. So, everyone watched as this man stretched out his hand towards the gaping hole.

In fact, the answer is obvious.

Because a pale hand had already touched Yan Busun's fingertips wrapped in alcohol wipes.

Chao Xu's gloomy face magnified in everyone's eyes, and at this moment, no one expected that this man suddenly stood up and pulled out a pistol. Seeing this, Hei Xia Zi of Ming Qing Dynasty rushed out from the side instantly, with Xie Yuchen and Huo Daofu also raising their guns. Even Zhang Qiling and the little brother threw their knives out, but everything was too late. The bullet had inevitably embedded into Hei Xia Zi's arm.

"Fuck, you're taking revenge on the wrong person, do you know that?" Hei Xia Zi lay on the ground, howling loudly. Although his body was in pain, it did not conflict with his venting of emotions.

But Chao Xu didn't show any emotion at all. He just moved neatly from the hole to the ground, then gently carried Xiang Yang out, and said in a non-human way, "You blocked the muzzle of the gun yourself. It has nothing to do with me."