Tomb Raiders: Inverted Dou Going to the Tomb, the Eye of the Queen

The imagined fight didn't happen.

The female zongzi was like a stone sinking into the sea, engulfed by darkness.

The stone room was eerily quiet, and the quiet drop of a needle could be heard.

The two fat people got together and looked at each other.

They don't know who wins or loses.

Wanted to check what was going on.

But their flashlights were blown aside.

I can't do it even if I want to shine a flashlight on it.

And there was only a faint ray of light in Feng Tian's position.

I couldn't see what was going on over there, the stone room was too quiet.

This made them very uncomfortable. After all, the movement just now was too loud, like tearing down a house.

The contrast between the movement and the stillness was so great that they didn't know what to do for a while.

I can only guess in my heart who will win and who will lose.

If Feng Tiansheng said they would live, the mother and son would be fiercer than they would die.

At this moment, their hearts were tense, and their palms were sweating.

They also suffered a lot of injuries, so they could only wait anxiously.

Want to do something and can't do it.

tata tao...

tata tao...

Suddenly, a series of footsteps sounded.

Walk towards their position.

Suddenly there was a sound in the quiet environment.

This frightened the two fat people.

But after listening to it for a while, the voice didn't seem to be coming from the son and mother fiercely.

On the contrary, it sounds like the sound made by people walking.

Possibly...possibly the return of Feng Tian.

Under their nervous gaze.

With the faint light, a figure gradually appeared in sight.

It was Feng Tian!

It was a little different from when they were separated, and the clothes on their bodies were a little damaged.

There are still some minor injuries on the body, especially the leg injury.

It doesn't look like it's walking smoothly, it's not intact.

"My God, you are finally back."

"Are you OK?"

"Is this a leg injury?"

The two fat guys looked at Feng Tian with concern.

Feng Tian appeared, and the mother and son died fiercely!

They breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that the mausoleum under this ancient well would be so dangerous.

They almost have to stay here and fail to go up.

Fortunately, they won in the end.

Although all three were injured this time, they gained a lot.

Their survival is the greatest victory.

Chapter 97 Can Amoslin detoxify?

"I'm fine."

"It seems that you have something to do."

"It seems...poisoned?"

Feng Tian picked up the flashlight that fell aside and came to the two of them.

Seeing that the faces of the two were a little pale, and there were many wounds on their bodies.

It looked like they were all scratched by the claws of the female zongzi.

The wound was faintly black, and it was poisoned at first glance.

As for whether he was injured internally, he didn't know for the time being.

Just now Lao Hu was beaten and vomited, and the fat man was beaten and vomited blood.

Whether there are internal injuries only they themselves know.

"This zongzi is poisonous, we were careless this time."

"We took some Amoslin just now, I hope it will help."

Hu Bayi smiled wryly, and was scratched by the sharp claws of the female rice dumpling.

At first they didn't care, but gradually they felt something was wrong.

The wound was turning black and purple, obviously poisoned.

Coupled with symptoms such as a little dizziness and lack of energy.

Otherwise, the two would have subdued the female zongzi long ago.

Because of the poisoning, the two of them are no match for the female zongzi.

"Old Hu, don't lie to yourself."

"Amoslin is asshole."

"Without an antidote, we may be dead."

Fatty grinned.

Amoslin is an antibiotic fungicide, not an antivirus.

At this point, he would not be fooled by Lao Hu.

It's just comforting people.

If you are poisoned, you will be poisoned.

It doesn't matter if you die.

At least three of them got down, and one of them survived.

There are also people who collect the corpses for them, this is the best result.

It's not that easy to be poisoned by corpses.

Not to mention eating Amoslin, after being poisoned by the corpse, it is estimated that eating the elixir will make you weak.

The fat man sat on the ground, leaning against a post.

He has accepted his fate and is ready to die here.

But he was quite happy, at least Feng Tian was fine.

One of the three was able to get out.

"You don't need to be so pessimistic."

Feng Tian looked at the expressions of the two who were loveless in life.

I laughed out loud.

The two fat people were speechless, they were both poisoned to death.

Feng Tian was still laughing, really speechless.

Really...optimistic.

"You clean the wound first."

"Wait here for me, I'll come as I go."

Feng Tian took out two bottles of mineral water from behind where they couldn't see and put them on the ground.

Turned around and entered the darkness.

The two fat men couldn't understand why.

I don't know what Feng Tian wants to do.

But in this situation, they have no better way.

He could only follow Feng Tian's arrangement and start cleaning up the wounds on his body.

After they clean the wound.

I just feel weaker.

"Old Hu, what's the use of cleaning the wound?"

"I guess it's doomed this time, right?"

The fat man cleaned up his wound, and sat in a daze.

Seeing that Feng Tian didn't come back again, he started to ask questions.

It's all like this, what's the use of cleaning the wound.

Might as well just die like this.

"Maybe the little heaven is cleaning that big coffin for us."

"Don't forget that the big coffin is a joint burial coffin."

"Maybe little heaven wants to bury me here with you."

"Cleaning the wound is to make us die decently."

Lao Hu didn't know why Feng Tian went there.

Sitting and waiting to die is a bit uncomfortable. ,

So he was half-joking too.

"Jo...joint burial? Fat Lord, I'm with you??!"

The fat man's eyes widened.

He never thought about it.

Unexpectedly, Lao Hu's words were surprising.

"I don't want to be buried with you when I'm on a horse."

"You can bury wherever you like."

"How could a man be buried with a man together?"

The fat man almost didn't jump, but it's a pity that he can't jump now.

It never occurred to him to be buried with a man.

He would rather throw his body into the wilderness than bury a man in his arms.

"Yo yo, fat man, why are you so excited?"