Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 39 Naive home court advantage? (Seek to follow up)

The densely packed corpses stood quietly in the darkness, looking at everyone.

The degrees of decay varied, but every face had its eyes gouged out.

The fat man muttered:

"Who on earth is so persistent and feels sorry for the corpse's eyeballs?"

"It's like using a knife to dig out the worm-eaten parts of the apple, and the eyeballs of the corpses have been gouged out."

Wu Xie took a breath and said nervously:
"So many corpses, why are they all standing on the ground facing the entrance?"

"This... is it still a dead body or not?"

Zhou Fan looked at those corpses, his pupils shrank suddenly, and asked the little brother:

"Brother, you said before that you felt that there were a large number of corpses, which were in the state of corpse change and were about to be annihilated."

"I feel that the corpse state of these corpses is a bit strange, not like the corpse transformation of flesh and blood."

"It seems that a corpse change has occurred from the core bones. The state of the flesh and blood is just eroded by the breath of the corpse overflowing from the bones."

The little brother nodded solemnly and said:

"It's the way of washing bones."

Everyone was stunned.

The place illuminated by the light of the black paper lanterns is a group of "people following the crowd" densely packed shoulder to shoulder.

In the hidden palace ahead, there is still a large area in darkness.

How many such corpses are piled up here, everyone can't count for a while.

The fat man said "Hey", and flicked the dust off Wu Xie's clothes with a suppressed smile on his face.

Then the fat man bent sideways again and made a gesture of "respectfully, Your Majesty", and said:
"Innocent, it's time for you to play home field advantage."

"Let's get up, lead the way, the third master is out of the street, the dead body is waiting for you..."

Wu Xie covered the fat man's mouth, rolled his eyelids and said:

"Fatty, are you not afraid of cheating corpses now?"

However, when Wu Xie was interrupted by the fat man, he broke away from the tense state.

Wu Xie let out a "cough", raised her legs and walked inside.

It was still the formation with Brother Zhou Fan on both sides and Fatty Wu Xie in the middle.

Slowly walked towards the middle of the entire huge secret room of the underground palace.

rustling.

Zhou Fan held the bamboo lion seal in his hand, and two arm-long bamboos formed a "herringbone"-shaped bamboo strip in front of everyone.

Those who get in the way of everyone, those corpses who don't know why they stopped the corpse state.

All pushed out a path like a bulldozer.

Soon.

Everyone walked to the center of the audience, where there was a desk and chair carved from purple jade.

The chair still maintains the angle that someone walked away temporarily and pushed the chair outward slightly when standing up.

None of the endless corpses came within ten square meters of the desk.

Everyone stopped in front of Ziyu's desk.

There are four purple jade boxes placed on top of the desk.

Everyone looked at each other, and there were some murmurs in their hearts.

The fat man stared at the old-fashioned desk, and was so shocked that his mouth split into an "O".

The fat man ran around the Ziyu desk three times with an excited face, wiped away the saliva that did not exist, and said in admiration:

"This damn rich man...is an existence that I can't understand, Mr. Fatty!"

"Even if such a set of tables and chairs was placed in the Song Dynasty, the prince who was not favored would not be able to afford it."

Wu Xie looked around at so many strange corpses around, and said with some trepidation:
"Who is it that arranges this set of purple jade chairs for evil spirits here, and puts so many strange corpses beside it?"

Zhou Fan let out a "huh", pointed to the position of the table legs, and said:

"Here is a fragment of a pressed paper lantern."

Everyone worked together to slightly lift the Ziyu desk.

Zhou Fan pulled out the fragment of the lantern paper, and said with a serious expression:

"This is...a fragment of a 'Dian' lantern that can interfere with the five senses of a person."

Everyone's expressions became serious.

The younger brother pointed to the four purple jade boxes on the table and said:
"open to take a look."

The four randomly took one each.

The little brother was the first to open the purple jade box in his hand.

Inside the box is a painting scroll.

The little brother unfolded the scroll slowly, and it was a blank scroll.

Everyone showed puzzled expressions.

hum.

Just when the painting scroll was completely spread out, a ripple like water ripple suddenly appeared in the painting.

On the blank picture scroll, a dynamic picture was revealed.

Everyone looked at it with a look of surprise.

All I saw was that in a huge and pitch-black cave, a very dazzling light shone down from the very top of the cave.

On the four walls of the cliff, there are densely packed bronze chains like spider webs.

There are many handwriting engraved on the bronze chain.

It's just that the light in the picture is either too dark or too dazzling, and no one can clearly see what is written on the bronze chain.

In the middle of those bronze chains, hung a huge tripod.

An alchemy cauldron made of bronze.

There are still countless incantations engraved on the top of the cauldron.

The bronze chain in the picture is shaking violently, and the bronze cauldron is also shaking continuously.

There were black and red blood stains continuously, flowing out along the cauldron.

after a few seconds.

In the astonished eyes of everyone.

A person wearing a strange crown and a strange costume crawled from the bottom of the cave to the bronze medicine cauldron along the bronze chain.

Wu Xie immediately opened his eyes wide in horror, and stretched out his fingers to keep pointing at the pattern of the scroll.

This person who is climbing the bronze medicinal cauldron is wearing a crown and costume.

It is exactly the same as the outfit that Er Yuehong passed on to Xiao Hua.

It is also exactly the same as when Zhang Dai and Mr. Qi's ancestors went to the city of corpse country to "give off their son" a long time ago, another "Sage Hand of Pear Garden" who traveled together was dressed exactly the same.

Zhou Fan said "Huh?"

Reaching out from the system's inventory, he took out a jade plaque from the jade booklet containing the conferred sages written by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

Zhou Fan took the jade tablet and compared it on the scroll.

Everyone noticed that the person who was climbing the bronze chain had two jade tablets of the same style pinned to his waist.

After a moment.

The person in the picture scroll climbed onto the bronze medicinal cauldron, holding the edge of the medicinal cauldron with both hands.

With the pouring of the medicine cauldron, an extremely large amount of scarlet liquid fell into the air.

A wet corpse in linen and filial piety broke out from the huge bronze medicinal cauldron.

For the time being, everyone couldn't tell whether the scarlet liquid was blood or potion.

Everyone's eyes fixed on the face of the man in sackcloth and filial piety.

On this person's face, all the facial features were flattened.

And on his face, a very large number of wire threads were used to sew a fine gauze mesh cage.

Something was violently hitting his "face" again and again from the body of this man in sackcloth and filial piety.

In other words, he was trying to break through the mesh cage sewn on his face with countless metal threads.

But because of the light, everyone couldn't see clearly what was trying to rush out of that person's body.

But it was obvious that this man in mourning was treated as a cage.

Used to imprison or raise, and store things in his body.

Everyone saw the person wearing the strange crown and costume, and pulled out the two conferring jade tablets from the back of his waist.

With a lightning speed, he thrust heavily towards the Tianling Gai of the dead body in hemp and mourning clothes locked in the bronze medicinal cauldron.

However, at the same time.

The man in sackcloth and filial piety stretched out a hand with extremely long bone claws, and thrust it into the opponent's skull with incomparable speed.

Wu Xie broke out in cold sweat in an instant, and subconsciously held his breath.

The man who was locked in the bronze medicinal cauldron had a hideous dragon tattoo exactly like him on his wrist.

It cannot be said that they are exactly the same.

At least [-]% of the dragon scales on that person's wrist were lit up.

Just when everyone was looking at them with concern, the strange costume and the medicine tripod man in mourning, which of these two people would be headshot first.

The entire picture scroll suddenly burned with tiny black flames.

In an instant, the entire scroll was burnt to nothingness, leaving not even a speck of dust.

A silence.

Zhou Fan, the little brother, and the fat man all looked at each other with a heavy look in their eyes.

The sound of Wu Xie's rapid breathing was particularly eye-catching in such a quiet environment.

After a long time.

Wu Xie swallowed, looked at the fat man with an indescribable expression, and said quietly:

"Is that my home field advantage?"

"A person who has the same tattoo mark of 'Wu's family has passed down the medicine man for a thousand years' like me, and he has activated [-]% of it."

"Then it was treated as fodder and thrown into the bronze medicinal cauldron."

"And then, a person with the same equipment as Xiao Hua ran over to fight each other."

"Why? What happened? What is the cause and effect?"

"Damn! Why did this broken picture scroll spontaneously ignite in a key place? Can it still work?!"

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