Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

What he hid was his determination to die with it.

The voice of the soul was like a rose. Yan Bushun stood there, just listening to its invitation to fight again.

"Yan Bucun, our fight this time is not fair... You have Zhang Qiling's help, and I have Yan Xiaonan's help, so neither of us can win. Why don't we meet again another day?" Its voice was cold and mechanical, and all the joy that belonged to Chen Shisan had faded away. After talking for a long time, seeing that the other party did not respond, it seemed to be afraid that Yan Bucun did not hear it, so it softened and said, "Next time, it will be just you and me."

It said this simply because it was afraid that it would have another head-on confrontation with Yan Bushun. After all, its body could not recover to its peak state in a short period of time. That tiny bit of soul only supplemented the ability of the soul to support the body.

So the pain is still there, the blood is still flowing, and if the opponent is determined to kill again, he will really die here.

Yan Bucun was a complete profiteer who would never let himself suffer any loss, so he unconsciously set a trap for the other party in his mind and proposed a good condition, "You can go out at will, but if I am trapped here today, what will be the next time between us? You show me a way out, and I will let you do something next time."

After hearing this, it knew that Yan Bucun's bargaining was normal because of thousands of years of companionship. It got up from the water and blocked the penetrating wound on its chest with its hand, but its back was still covered with blood.

"Press down the brick in front of the coffin, and a staircase leading to the main tomb will appear." It paused, then reminded, "There is a coffin there, but Yan Guangshan is not lying in it, so you can rest assured. However, those guys in the coffin are not easy to deal with, so you should protect the small shrimps around you, and don't kill each other before you succeed in resisting the enemy..."

"What do you mean..." Yan Bucun asked, "Do you know the functions of the bronze bell and the ghost seal? Also, are they... Is Yan Guangshan still supporting them here? What exactly does he let them guard here?!"

Obviously, Yan Bucun could not get any answer from it, because he had already seen that the light of its soul was getting farther and farther away from him, while the ethereal voice was very close, as if whispering close to his ear:

"They are destined to be separated. Forcing them to stay together... will only result in one party killing the other."

There was clearly no trust between the two monsters, but all the questions Yan Bushun wanted to ask were forced to be blocked. He turned his head, and for some unknown reason his gaze hesitated between these people, but in the end he had to give up because he could not confirm who the 'they' it was talking about were.

Immediately afterwards, in order to verify whether its words were true, Yan Bucun used a red thread to draw on the mechanism, and just as it said, a secret door really opened at the right time.

Suddenly, Yan Bucun, who was talking about the key points in the past, paused. Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he added something else, "I know that you have discovered through exploring the tomb that there was a monster with a human upper body and a fish lower body in the Yan family. But in fact, the first person who truly achieved immortality was only Yan Guangshan. Guaiguai was an exception. It appeared out of thin air.

The spliced ​​immortals described in the tombs were just an excuse made up by Yan Guangshan to get rid of the imperial power. This monster called Heluo Fish is inexhaustible. They are all made from the children of the Yan family who failed the test. Those who pass the test will be exposed to the true meaning of immortality. "

"Blood transfusion?" Hei Xia Zi asked directly to the point.

Yan Bucun nodded. Whenever he recalled his past memories, he would always subconsciously feel pain. He suppressed his agitated expression and tried his best to imagine himself as an outsider, answering from the most objective perspective:

"Yes, but in fact, blood transfusion for longevity is not a good thing. The whole process needs to be centered on the monsters, and all the suction cups of the tentacles are attached to the body. The process is extremely painful, and the blood of one god is not enough to supply all those who pass the test. Therefore, the tribe adopts the rule of the strong. Those who are the best at fighting against monsters can even obtain at least 80% of the blood of the god."

"So, what exactly is in the coffin behind the stone gate?" At his age, Wu Yu still has a strong curiosity. His memory is scattered, like a crumpled ball of paper, and only when Yan Bucun talks about a certain point will some of it be recalled.

Hearing the question, Yan Bucun looked at Wu Yu politely, which made Wu Yu stunned. He seemed to realize that the eyes of a person who had lost his sight were so empty.

But fortunately, Yan Bucun didn't let him wait too long, "It's all... all the Yan family members who failed the test and were transformed into He Luoyu."

His words made people feel sick.

What Yan Buchun is about to face are his relatives who have turned into monsters. Although it is impossible to know what kind of relationship he has with those colleagues from his few words, it is ultimately unbearable to draw swords against them due to the blood ties.

"Damn it, isn't this a sin?!" The fat man gritted his teeth in anger, but Zhang Qiling suppressed his restless hand that wanted to grab something.

What Zhang Qiling and Hei Xia Zi said was right, he was indeed a person who could calm people down.

The fat man who was pinned down by his action felt as if he were rolled in clear water, and the coldness spread from the back of his hand to his whole body. Although the lump in his heart never went away, it at least allowed him to regain his sanity.

After this brief interlude, Yan Bucun continued his narration.

When Zhang Qiling saw the stone gate open, he was the first to explore the way. However, just as he took a step, Yan Bucun grabbed his clothes. He didn't understand why, but he heard him mouthing, "There are a lot of Heluo fish inside... There are a lot of them. I'll go first."

This behavior, which was completely different from his character, made Zhang Qiling more and more confused. After all, Yan Bucun had been standing there for so long and had never stepped forward to investigate. How could he know there was a trap? But after a brief moment of confusion, he thought of a good reason for Yan Bucun. Could it be that he had been here before? After all, he was a member of the Yan family.

Zhang Qiling's guess was exactly what he was thinking. Even though he didn't say it aloud, Yan Bucun, the soul eavesdropper, heard it all clearly. He gave a reassuring smile, and just before Wu Yu and Fatty tried to pull him and Zhang Qiling apart, he said only one sentence:

"I won't die."

Zhang Qiling did not make any comment and was pulled away by Wu Yu and the fat man. They spoke at once, their tone full of distrust.

"Qi Ling, what did he say to you? The mechanism suddenly appeared. Could it be him who did it..." Wu Yu guessed reasonably. After all, no one moved just now, so how could the stone door appear inexplicably?

The fat man was by his side, and Xie Yuchen was beside Zhang Qiling. He was the only one left alone. Although he was the farthest away from the coffin, he was more willing to put the blame for the unknown danger on Yan Bucun.

And indeed, the mechanism was opened by Yan Bu Cun.

The jealousy was so obvious that the fat man quickly covered Wu Yu's mouth, "Tian Zhen, didn't we agree not to talk like that?"

After giving Wu Yu a brief admonition, he turned to Zhang Qiling with concern.

"Shall we go through that door? From my perspective as a tomb raider, that place has a good location and is most suitable for raising moving things." The fat man winked playfully, "You know... but it could also be the main tomb chamber. After all, I have observed the rock walls in this cave. Even with the most advanced technology today, it is impossible to dig deeper, let alone those ancient people."

Zhang Qiling didn't expect the fat man's experience to be so accurate. He nodded in agreement and said, "Let's go."

However, Xie Yuchen kept circling around the square brick in front of the coffin. Perhaps at a certain moment, or in a few brief seconds, he clearly saw that the mechanism was pressed down by something. He probed it with the tip of his shoe and found that the square brick was very hard. He wanted to try to step on it back, but he couldn't move it at all.

In order to seek an answer, Xie Yuchen turned his gaze to Yan Bugun who had been staying at the stone gate. He lowered his head, not knowing whether he was afraid of bravely approaching an unknown place, or simply saddened by the actions of Wu Yu and the fat man to snatch Zhang Qiling away, but none of these mattered to Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen stopped beside him, holding the gun handle calmly. If Yan Bucun showed any abnormality, he could shoot him to death with one shot.

"Want to ask me a question?" Yan Bucun knew that the road behind him would definitely be difficult to travel. He would not feel at ease if he let Zhang Qiling run in front to fight the enemy all the time. Therefore, when Zhang Qiling's life was not guaranteed, it was not a big deal for him to be exposed.

His cold tone and his mouth that no longer stuttered made Xie Yuchen stare at him, obviously looking him up and down.

Xie Yuchen couldn't help but admire this man's acting skills. "Mr. Yan's guess is right, but what I want to ask now is probably not the mechanism that opened out of thin air..."

He put aside his curiosity about the details and instead tried to penetrate Yan Bucun's body with his eyes to see what was inside.

"Mr. Yan, you have been here, right? Your relationship with Zhang Qiling is not just that simple." Xie Yuchen's half-leading words did not cause much ripples in Yan Bucun's mind.

He just stood there tiredly, with a tense face and didn't say anything, which was somewhat similar to Zhang Qiling's usual cold appearance.

Xie Yuchen waited for a long time but got no answer. Perhaps it was because he saw Zhang Qiling leading Wu Yu and the fat man here, which made him feel that time was running out, so he was ready to give up asking questions from the bottom of his heart.

But who would have thought that Yan Bucun would answer calmly, "I have been here, but not for long. However, he and I..."

Yan Bucun paused, as if he was deliberately waiting until Zhang Qiling and the others got closer to him before he spoke at the right time.

"He and I are not simple." Yan Bucun, perhaps because he was afraid of never coming back, actually said what he, as a timid person, would never dare to say. But when he wanted to say more, the words came to his lips, he just opened his lips, and closed them again without even making a sound.

He was afraid that if he revealed his feelings in front of everyone, it would seem like moral kidnapping of Zhang Qiling, and later on, it seemed that he had no chance to carry out this ritualistic confession.

Yan Bucun's silence was interrupted by the angry Wu Yu, "Let's go, Yan Guifu, didn't you take the initiative to explore the way?"

Wu Yu said this because Zhang Qiling's suggestion to let Yan Bucun go first just now was exactly what he wanted. After all, he didn't want this 'Yan Guifu' to do anything weird again. But after yelling, he still looked at Zhang Qiling with fear, afraid that he would stand on the side of outsiders.

Obviously, Zhang Qiling's reaction also made Wu Yu a little scared, because he was staring at Yan Bucun. In Wu Yu's eyes, this attitude was a shared concern, but for Zhang Qiling, it was just trying to find out what was hidden in the other party's determination.

But what responded to him was still that gentle smile given to him.

But Zhang Qiling seemed to be able to see through the human skin mask and personally see how the other person's phoenix eyes were filled with a flowing stream of autumn water. This person's aura would never be concealed by the disguise of appearance.

"Let's go..." Yan Bucun turned his head away. Zhang Qiling stared at him until his ears felt hot. He felt very embarrassed. Seeing that the other party hadn't replied yet, he repeated the name again, "Aqi, let's go."