Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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The only difference is that this person is standing.

He had his head down, He Lianjing and Ben couldn't see the man's face clearly.

But on that tall and straight but somewhat thin frame, He Lianjing saw a very familiar shadow.

He Lianjing's lips trembled, and he let out a short breath.

At this moment, he seemed to be waiting for some trial, waiting with some suffering for the man to raise his head.

He decided that if this person was the dumb Zhang, he would definitely catch the brat in front of him, put him on his knee and slap his Pigou twice.

And warned him that he must not show such an embarrassing smile when he sees dumb Zhang in the future.

As if in response to He Lianjing's waiting, the man really raised his head slowly.

Behind the long hair, a pale face was slowly revealed.

But after seeing who that face was, He Lianjing only felt that he heard something, a broken voice in his mind.

That is my own sanity.

There was steam in the eyes behind the sunglasses, he grabbed the collar of the young man in front of him, and asked:

"who is it?"

"Who made him look like this!"

The boy showed an even weirder smile, and the last bit of innocence on his face disappeared in an instant.

The black gauze slid down from his face, it was a pair of completely black eyes without whites.

"Don't you know yourself?"

"Everyone who gets close to you will become unlucky."

"Look carefully, are there really any living people in this laboratory?"

"Qimo."

Chapter 285 The illusion is broken, the tacit understanding between the blind and the dumb: Is that ugly thing really him?

These two simple words seemed to explode directly in He Lianjing's ears.

He Lianjing immediately looked around.

I saw that the people who were lying on the hospital bed around them all sat up at this moment.

They turned their heads in the same direction from all directions and looked at He Lianjing.

But these eyes are without exception, there is no white of the eyes, only a piece of darkness is left.

He Lianjing didn't care what would happen to these dead people, or what would happen to those who were already mortal.

He turned his head again and looked in the direction of "Ye Fan".

There was no expression on that face.

But He Lianjing has already relied on his powerful imagination to think of what he has gone through to become what he is now.

He Lianjing immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the young man in front of him by the neck.

However, the boy suddenly jumped away from him, like a strange species, as if the gecko had turned into a spirit, and his hands and feet were all on the roof.

The trumpet-like chandelier swayed by his side, illuminating that pale face brightly.

At the same time, the people on the surrounding hospital beds rushed towards He Lianjing like zombies besieging the city.

He Lianjing immediately raised his gun and fired two shots at the "person" closest to him.

At this time, in the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan was overwhelmed by the tide of the two people in front of him.

He took two deep breaths in a row, but he didn't digest the pain, sadness and anger that didn't belong to him at all, and he didn't know where it came from.

Ye Fan used the Myriad Chance Umbrella to deal with the shock and the excessively dense bullets.

He listened to Zhang Qiling saying in a cold and murderous voice:

"you wanna die."

While listening to He Lianjing speaking in a furious voice that he had never heard before, he didn't even think about it:

"Do you dare to make him like this?"

"Who the hell gave you the guts!"

Ye Fan frowned, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

At this time, his heavy breathing was not at all due to the physical exertion of fighting these two gods, but entirely because of these two emotions that he had no way to digest.

Ye Fan didn't know who He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling met in the illusion created according to their memories.

But he guessed that they must have encountered very difficult opponents before.

Otherwise, how could there be such a strong sadness in this rage that he couldn't bear the loss of something very important?

Just because he could feel the pain, he knew better what kind of difficult environment Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing were facing in the illusion.

How painful it is to be tortured by this illusion at this time.

No matter how much stronger they are than the members of the archaeological team, how much more painful they are than these people at this time, even ten times, a hundred times.

The culprit of all this is this hanging rope incense!

Amidst the external painful emotions, Ye Fan's heart throbbed.

There was a surge of anger in his own emotions.

Now, he could not reconcile with this ancient tomb for the time being.

Ye Fan took two deep breaths, and used the head of the Thousand Chance Umbrella to block Jing Zhe, who was in a rage with Zhang Qiling, and turned sideways, and blocked two bullets from He Lianjing with the ancient black gold knife on his back.

Afterwards, he raised two fingers and read again:

"Crazy gold watchdog."

The flow of time became extremely slow for Ye Fan again.

In such a time flow, Ye Fan quickly and accurately touched a kit-shaped thing from his backpack.

Then, his figure began to shuttle among the bronze slave statues, sprinkled some inside each bronze lantern.

After finishing this work, Ye Fan returned to his position just now, and after stepping out a formation under his feet, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Li Zi, sparks start a prairie fire."

Following his words, normal orange flames ignited in the bronze lanterns in the hands of all the bronze slave statues in the tomb.

A clear fragrance instantly permeated the entire tomb.

Soon, the original smell in the tomb was replaced.

The abnormal performance of the members of the archaeological team all stopped.

And Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing who stood in front of Ye Fan also showed astonished expressions.

The two spoke in confusion almost at the same time:

"Evan?"

"Little Leaf?"

It seems that for a while I don't know what night it is.

Ye Fan looked at the two people, nodded, put the Thousand Chance Umbrella back on his back, and responded:

"Well, I'm here."

"Sorry, brother, black glasses, I'm late."

at the same time.

Zhang Qiling looked at a ray of light that appeared in front of him.

Then, the bronze general statue with Ye Fan's face disappeared in front of him.

Ye Fan didn't know when he stood in front of him.

For a moment, Zhang Qiling didn't know that this light just happened to be cast on Ye Fan's body.

Or the light itself was brought in by Ye Fan.

He knew that this person was definitely Ye Fan.

However, Zhang Qiling still called Ye Fan's name with some uncertainty.

"Evan?"

Then, he heard Ye Fan in front of him say to him:

"Well, I'm here."

"Sorry, brother, black glasses, I'm late."

In the illusion, Zhang Qiling finally looked in the direction of the bronze slave statues with specific human faces.

What he looked at was the direction of the bronze slave statue with Helianjing's face.

Xin said, this slave statue, could it really be the blind man?Fairy Book Pavilion

Afterwards, all the muscles in his body relaxed, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell forward.

And the room filled with disinfectant and weird aroma was replaced by a burst of clear aroma.

He Lianjing put down his gun, and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of "Ye Fan".

At this time, Ye Fan, who was surrounded by failed experiments, had disappeared.

Instead, it was the Ye Fan he was most familiar with, healthy, indifferent, tall and straight, exuding a temperature that he didn't understand.

He cried out in confusion:

"Little Leaf?"

Then, he got the same answer as Zhang Qiling that he didn't know:

"Well, I'm here."

"Sorry, brother, black glasses, I'm late."

He Lianjing's heart was startled suddenly, and he looked around immediately.

He was looking for the shadow of Ye Fan who had become a failed experiment just now, and he thought that if he really cared about it, he would be confused, wrong?

Was the failed experiment just now really Dumb Zhang?

Or is this dumb Zhang so bored that he wears a small leaf human skin mask to realize his dream of becoming an actor?

He had to take another look at the rare look of the dumb Zhang, and narrate the ghost scene to Xiao Yezi in a sensual way.

In the process of looking around, his eyes fell on the real Ye Fan again.

All the surrounding monsters have disappeared.

Not finding Zhang Qiling's shadow, He Lianjing couldn't help but sigh with some regret.

Just when he was about to take two steps forward, relying on his memory, imagination, ability to choose words and make sentences, and his own exaggeration, he described the scene just now to Ye Fan one by one.

Suddenly, consciousness was withdrawn from his body, causing him to fall straight forward.

Chapter 286 Reinforcement Ye Fan: If you squeeze me, won't you break my wrist?

Seeing the two people in front of him fall forward, Ye Fan took a step forward and let the two fall into his arms one by one.

Then, he squatted down with two people.

On the one hand, the other members of the archaeological team did not suddenly faint after getting rid of the illusion like the two of them.

The members of the archaeological team all suddenly returned to the real world, and after a moment of daze, they became sober.

Members of the archaeological team who came to their senses saw three special advisors nearby.

I saw that among the three people, Ye Fan was kneeling on one knee and squatting on the ground.