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

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Its speed is extremely astonishing, almost close to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was startled, and subconsciously avoided, but a strand of white hair was still rubbed on his neck, dripping with blood.

At the same time, with a sweep of his left foot, he kicked the corpse demon hard in the stomach.

"Oh!"

The corpse demon's body shook and its speed dropped sharply, but it still bit Ye Fan's collarbone.

Chapter 815 Coffin jewels, countless

"Chucky!"

With a pain in his collarbone, Ye Fan slowed down by half a minute, and was bitten in the neck by the other party.

The corpse demon's fangs were extremely sharp, and Ye Fan's clothes were torn apart, and a trace of blood seeped into his skin.

Ye Fan couldn't stop shouting: "Bastard, let go..."

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The corpse demon ignored Ye Fan and just sucked Ye Fan's blood, as excited as a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

"Bastard, let go!"

Ye Fan yelled and pushed, but to no avail.

The ghoul was still greedily sucking his blood.

"thump!"

Ye Fan lost too much blood, his body shook, and he fell straight to the ground.

His hands and feet gradually became cold, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his eyes began to slacken.

Ye Fan knew that he must be finished tonight.

"flutter!"

When Ye Fan felt that his consciousness was blurred, there was a sharp sound in his ear.

Ye Fan looked up, just in time to see the corpse demon fell to the ground.

In the middle of its forehead, a silver needle was inserted, and the tail of the needle kept trembling.

It has no movement, probably poisoned.

It’s just that Ye Fan is at a loss, where is the silver needle, why did he save himself?

He turned his head and looked out the window with difficulty, only to find that the sky was dripping with rain.

"Where is this place?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself: "Could it be that I was sleepwalking? Or did I get myself to the castle in a nightmare?"

Afterwards, Ye Fan looked at the antiques in the room again.

Except for a coffin, the rest of this room is filled with shelves of antiques.

Antique, and a bunch of jewelry.

Obviously this is the owner's Treasure Pavilion.

Ye Fan felt a little peaceful in his heart.

For such a precious place, there must be an antidote or ointment.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan moved two times to the edge of the table, picked up a bottle of Jinchuang medicine, and poured it into the wound.

"Whoa-"

The golden sore medicine was sprinkled into the wound, and Ye Fan's pain weakened slightly, but soon, he screamed again.

Because of his wound, it quickly turned red, and there was a puff of black smoke and a foul smell.

Ye Fan felt that his entire arm was beginning to fester, and it was in great pain.

"Oh my god, I've really been poisoned by a corpse. Why is this corpse poison exactly like the one described in the little yellow book?"

Ye Fan wanted to yell, but in the end he gritted his teeth and sprinkled all the golden sore medicine in his hand on the wound.

The corpse poison spread quickly, but Ye Fan endured the pain abruptly.

After the golden sore medicine was sprinkled, the corpse poison was almost exhausted.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could calm down his expression, Ye Fan suddenly smelled a dangerous breath.

He turned around sharply, and sure enough, a girl wearing a mask was walking in.

She was wearing a black dress and a veil, revealing a pair of flexible eyes.

It's just the indifference and indifference that made Ye Fan startled.

A familiar image appeared in Ye Fan's mind, as if the girl from the dream had appeared last night.

"Ugh-"

Ye Fan's thoughts hadn't settled yet, he only heard the corpse demon scream, and then rushed towards the girl.

The girl shook her right hand, and the silver needles poured over like locusts.

Ye Fan shouted: "Get down!"

The girl trembled, and immediately lowered her dagger and squatted down.

The corpse demon rushed to nothing.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to pick up a dagger.

"Whoosh-"

Almost the moment the dagger reached the corpse demon's head, a radiant and cold light burst out from its back.

The corpse demon reacted quickly and dodged sideways, but it was still delayed for a second.

One of its heads exploded.

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and jumped over the threshold, then closed the door with his backhand, and then ran to the stairs.

"Ugh-"

The corpse demon was furious, roaring and chasing after him.

Ye Fan ran very fast, and rushed out of the castle after a few somersaults and jumps.

He instinctively wanted to escape, but his body became weaker and weaker, and his legs were so limp that he couldn't lift his strength.

In the end, Ye Fan leaned against a tree trunk to breathe. Seeing that the corpse demon was five or six meters away, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, ready to fight to the death.

"flutter--"

When Ye Fan clenched his dagger and approached, the corpse demon roared and rushed over again.

The speed is twice as fast as before.

"flutter!"

Ye Fan didn't dodge, he straightened up to meet him, and stabbed the corpse demon's chest with a knife.

A stream of blood splashed out, staining Ye Fan's clothes red, and his body stiffened.

The corpse demon also flew out with a muffled grunt.

"puff!"

A drop of bright red blood shot from between the eyebrows of the corpse demon.

"You, you won!"

The corpse demon struggled to get up and stared at Ye Fan: "Let's admit defeat and let me out!"

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

Ye Fan squeezed out a sentence: "I am Ye Fan..."

He was still trying to identify the other person's appearance, but his head became more and more dizzy, and his vision was blurred.

"I'm not mistaken!"

The corpse demon roared: "You are Ye Fan, we will never forget you for the rest of our lives."

"Don't pretend to be crazy!"

There was a hint of resentment in his voice: "Although I don't know who you are, you are definitely Ye Fan."

Ye Fan was taken aback: "What happened to me?"

"We were framed and forced to sign an agreement to work for Tang Shi'er. We were also forced to marry and sent to Africa to dig coal. Many of our brothers and sisters died."

The corpse demon stared at Ye Fan and roared: "Including me, they were almost buried alive."

"If my master hadn't come out of the mountain to save us, we would have been eaten by those animals."

"You said, how can I forgive you?"

"You deserve to die a hundred times and a thousand times."

"When we came to Longdu this time, we thought we could avenge and find you and kill you."

"In the end, not only did we not kill you, but we also lost four brothers. How can this not make people feel aggrieved?"

"Fortunately, you were lucky enough to be treated by Mr. Lei, otherwise you wouldn't even be left with dregs."

The corpse demon let out a mouthful of hot air, and stared at Ye Fan sharply: "I don't care who you are, I will kill you."

While speaking, he took another step forward and stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Fan's neck.

Ye Fan instinctively brandished a dagger to resist.

"when!"

It just stopped for a second when he touched the corpse demon's palm.

Then, a tyrannical force hit Ye Fan's chest.

Ye Fan fell seven or eight meters and hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"flutter!"

When he held his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, the corpse demon had already thrown himself in front of him, raising his right hand.

"what--"

A stabbing pain hit Ye Fan's heart, he couldn't help howling, looked down, his face was pale.

Corpse poison strikes again.

He pressed hard on his abdomen, but it didn't work. Instead, it involved the wound, and the pain pierced to the marrow. Z.br>

At this time, the corpse demon rushed over again, opened its mouth, and bit Ye Fan's throat.

"Crack!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and then blood dripped down.

His throat was bitten open.

He wanted to stand up and resist, but his body was in severe pain, and his fingers were sore and limp.

"what!"

Ye Fan screamed, his body couldn't stand still, he fell straight to the ground, his wrist dislocated with a click, and he trembled with pain.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that his legs were also cramping, and he couldn't use half of his strength.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

At this moment, the corpse demon also pressed over with a smirk: "Boy, you are finished!"

Chapter 816 What a hatred

"Whoosh-"


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