Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xia Zi glanced back at Yan Bucun, then quickly turned around, with a concerned look on his face, and asked in a series of questions, "Why do you suddenly want to look for me? Did you eat poorly or sleep poorly? Did this guy attack you..." After saying that, he glared at Yan Bucun warily.

"Neither." Zhang Qiling continued, "Let's leave."

Although Zhang Qiling actually had no expression, Hei Xia Zi always felt that he was being scolded. However, he hadn't finished listening to the story yet and was waiting to renew his subscription tomorrow to move his small stool and continue listening to the sequel. How could he leave here so soon?

Yan Bucun did not hide the fact that he had been secretly communicating with Hei Xiazi, and walked up to him directly, "Brother Qi Ling, what's wrong? Is it because I didn't treat you well? Chaoxu has already bought the big goose, and even brought back the pot."

"Where is Brother Qi Ling? How much older are you than my Qi? Don't you have any idea? Even if I break off your fingers and count them, you can't even figure it out yourself!" Hei Xia Zi glanced up and down at Yan Bu Cun and rolled his eyes. However, he probably forgot that he was wearing sunglasses, so fortunately the other party didn't see this self-defeating thing.

Zhang Qiling held chocolate in his left hand and something in his right hand. When he noticed Hei Xiazi's gaze, he spread out his palms.

Suddenly, red lines shot up into the sky like branches, filling the entire room in an instant. Zhang Qiling had no choice but to swallow all the chocolate into his mouth, put the wrapping paper in his pocket, and used his hands and feet to dig for a long time in the dense red lines before he could barely reveal his little face and squeeze back in front of Hei Xia Zi and Yan Bu Cun.

The red jade bead in the palm of his right hand kept flashing as if it were under a spell, and it hurt Hei Xia Zi's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling is like a super-doubled strong red buff. He is using this calm behavior to try to tell you something crazy, how lethal a weapon what I am holding is, ah no, maybe... ?

"Wowu Jiadou..." Zhang Qiling spoke unclearly. The thin skin on his face made the chocolate that had not yet melted in his mouth stick out a small corner, which looked a bit funny.

But Yan Bucun was really supportive. He used his old trick to push Hei Xiazi away and approached Zhang Qiling with a flattering face, "What did Brother Qiling say? Say it again, okay?"

Zhang Qiling glared at him and didn't care too much about him pushing Hei Xia Zi away. He just continued to repeat it obediently, but was pinched on the cheek by Yan Bucun.

"Brother Qi Ling is so good."

Yan Bucun couldn't let it go and wiped it again with his fingertips.

Unfortunately, Yan Bu's aggressive actions were interrupted by Hei Xia Zi, who even pushed Zhang Qiling's fingers back one by one, "Don't listen to him, Qi... take your hands back, my eyes are dazzled, I'm really going blind."

There wasn't much real resentment in his tone, but because his voice was too deep, it sounded like he was just trying to be brave and act like a spoiled child.

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xia Zi had been through life and death together, so it was impossible for him to ignore such a simple request. So, he clenched his fists obediently, even fearing that the light of the bead would make Hei Xia Zi's eye disease worse, so he quickly put his hands behind his back.

But the bright light of the red jade bead was not effectively suppressed. Everyone thought that holding it tightly was useful, but it was just a stupid thing that smart people knew was happening.

But obviously, Zhang Qiling, who was nicknamed a fool, didn't know how to use his brain, which was filled only with sweets, to figure out a solution to this matter. So, Zhang Qiling, with his hands behind his back in embarrassment, looked more like a child who had done something wrong.

Yan Bucun used his narrow eyes to look Zhang Qiling up and down. However, this observational look did not contain any substantial offense. It was as simple as looking at flowers and grass. Or it was possible that Yan Bucun was pretending too well.

Zhang Qiling in front of him, even though he was wearing the blue velvet pajamas he had prepared, his well-nourished flesh was still not visible. He was still skinny, like a fragile branch that could be broken without any effort, with an extremely thin waist and abdomen.

However, Yan Bucun had never witnessed Zhang Qiling's decisiveness in action, but he also sensed something from Zhang Qiling's seemingly powerless body. This person was like a tea cake that needed to be scalded with water. Cold water could not dissolve the lumps, but once the water became hot, the delicious tea fragrance would be lost. It needed to be slowly soaked in warm water, and one had to be careful of the potential dangers that might arise in the process.

Yan Bucun felt that if he was a zongzi or he himself did not belong to any subject within the human category.

If he was really a monster, he would guarantee that he would not live even one more second under Zhang Qiling's hands.

No, Zhang Qiling would never give him the chance to slowly boil the water.

Zhang Qiling's frail body and determined eyes meant that he was destined to be more than just a simple patient. He might even explode with something that ordinary people could not imagine.

Miracle.

The only way to suppress the red thread from leaking out of the red jade bead is to let someone with the control power of a Tiss puppet do it. Coincidentally, Yan Bucun once used something to exchange for this ability.

Yan Bucun's hand went around Zhang Qiling's waist, brushing past it lightly as if accidentally, or as if he did it on purpose. He naturally held Zhang Qiling's hand, and Hei Xiazi was blind at this time, so he was unaware of the little movements between the two.

Yan Bucun doesn't look like a lustful person.

If other people were called over, they would definitely scream and shout if they were touched by a stranger. However, perhaps because Zhang Qiling had no concept of love, when faced with this person's offense, his body wanted to resist instinctively, but in his heart he obeyed the other person's next action.

How could he not know?

How come my eyelashes are so long after I grow up?

Yan Buchun knelt on one knee on the ground, like a knight crawling for his master, and was holding his master's hand with extreme piety. However, he did not make a kissing gesture. Instead, he gently pried open Zhang Qiling's fingers and took the red jade bead into his own hand.

When that thing met Yan Bucun, it seemed like a mouse seeing a cat, and it turned off its light. Yan Bucun's eyes trembled, and he returned it to Zhang Qiling as if nothing had happened, "Okay, it's off, Mr. Hei, open your eyes."

This time, it was Yan Bucun's turn to turn his hands behind his back. Although he had nothing in his hands, he acted as if he was covering it up naturally. This was different from the way Zhang Qiling's child was scolded.

Yan Bucun's movements made him seem more like an old man who was ready to give a lecture, very leisurely and lazy.

"Boss, you're embarrassing me. How dare I call myself grandfather and grandson in front of such a powerful boss? But what were you two doing just now? It took you a long time to say anything. I thought you let Hong Xian..." Hei Xiazi stopped talking and cunningly leaned close to Yan Bucun's ear, the ear that was not blocked.

His breath was so hot that it burned Yan Bucun's ears red. "... I strangled him, but when I opened my eyes, if you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was an illusion. You were able to get rid of all that mess, you're really amazing."

Yan Bucun glared at Hei Xiazi and took a few steps back to distance himself from him. He was very humble when he thanked him, "Thank you for the compliment."

Suddenly, several beast-like roars came from deep underground. Zhang Qiling was so frightened that he grabbed the hands of Wu Mi and the fat man. He stopped and looked back. The air was filled with obvious anxiety because of his alert string being pulled.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Wu Yu was just an ordinary person and naturally did not have Zhang Qiling's perception of danger.

The fat man glanced at Zhang Qiling and found that he had a stern face. "Brother, let's go together..."

Before either of them could turn their flashlights around to sweep back, Zhang Qiling moved. He broke away from the support of Wu Yu and the fat man, ignored the pain in his body, and directly drew out the black gold ancient sword.

The cooked flesh on the palm of his hand inevitably stuck to the handle of the knife, and when he clenched it tightly, it caused even more pain.

Zhang Qiling held his sword horizontally, protecting Wu Yu and the fat man behind him. His back looked so powerful, but at this moment, he looked sadly thin. However, he still had no intention of escaping.

"Coming." Zhang Qiling spoke quickly.

It was so fast that Wu Mi and Fatty didn't have time to catch the sound of these two words, and Zhang Qiling rushed out at an inhuman speed.

His knife was embedded in a thick liquid, which gave off an unpleasant bloody and sticky smell in the pitch-black environment. The flashlights in Wu Yu and the fat man's hands lagged behind by a step, and they could barely keep up with Zhang Qiling's speed with their light sources.

Is Zhang Qiling really fearless at all times?

The things illuminated by the light turned out to be the human figures seen in Changbai Mountain. There were more than ten of them. Some were still jumping around, while others were like maggots crawling aimlessly, relying on twisting their bodies to move forward.

Because there was no cloth covering their bodies, they exuded a foul odor when they appeared. Their skin was greasy, and it looked like dried blood was covered with a thick layer of fresh paste. They had no eyes or facial features, and could only be identified as human figures stuck together by a pile of mixture.

It's quite disgusting when they attack. The things inside break through the skin one by one, and all kinds of tentacles stick out from all parts of the body. The better ones may have a few stupid hairs on the head, and the worse ones may have the duodenum broken open in the abdomen... Those tentacles of the orangutan can come out from places you wouldn't expect.

When Zhang Qiling couldn't hold the knife, he used his elbow to bump it. In fact, the tip of the elbow has no soft tissue and is one of the hardest parts of the human body. Its Mohs hardness even reaches seven, which exceeds the hardness of most metals.

He was very fast, but every time he exerted his full strength.

"Brother! Get out of the way! Fatty is going to shoot!!!" The fat man was holding a pistol in his left hand, with the muzzle pointed at the figurine with a tentacle flower head that was closest to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling squatted down upon hearing the order, and used the blade of his knife to cut off the feet of several terracotta warriors that were sewn together at close range.

His palms were aching and the blisters caused by the fire kept bursting, but he saw a figure he had never seen before among the briefly intertwined terracotta warriors.