Tomb Raider【Filling My Heart with Unresolved Feelings】

Wu Xie reluctantly followed Aning forward, while Zhaxi fell behind, his eyes rolling around, trying to sneak away when he saw the chance.

However, this little action could not escape Aning's eyes. She shouted: "Zhaxi, where do you want to run to?"

Zhaxi had no choice but to stop and mutter, "You really can't go into this place, or you'll get punished.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zhaxi said, "Then let's make a deal. We will build a Nima pile at every intersection. If anyone sees it from behind, they must leave."

Aning nodded in agreement.

Wu Xie took out the intercom and reported to Brother, Bai Mumu, Hei Xiazi and Jie Yuchen outside that he was safe: "I'm fine in there, Zhaxi is also here, don't worry."

On the other end of the intercom, the brother remained silent. Wu Xie shouted anxiously, "Brother, did you hear me?"

At this time, Bai Mumu snatched the intercom from the young man and said excitedly: "I heard it, I heard it, Wu Xie, you have to be careful. If you encounter danger, remember to notify us immediately and run quickly. Run quickly to save your life, understand?"

Wu Xie was delighted to hear Bai Mumu's concern, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

Hei Xia Zi was watching here, becoming very jealous. He snatched the walkie-talkie from Bai Mumu's hand and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I got it, bye bye." After that, he quickly hung up the walkie-talkie.

Wu Xie's originally happy mood was instantly ruined, and he stamped his feet in anger: "Hei Xiazi, this guy, is definitely jealous of me!"

After they walked for a long time, the intercom in Aning's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound. Aning's expression changed: "The missing person may be nearby."

Wu Xie and the others followed the signal from the walkie-talkie and walked for a long time. Suddenly, a huge ship appeared in front of them, stuck in the Gobi Desert.

This ship seemed to have traveled from ancient times. Its hull was mottled and worn, and most of the paint on it had already fallen off, revealing the rotten wood texture.

The bow of the ship was raised high, as if telling the sky about its past glory. The railings on the side of the ship were crooked and even broken in some places, as if it had experienced a tragic battle. The huge sails were drooping, covered with dust and cobwebs, like a dying hero who had lost his former majesty. The hull was engraved with strange symbols and patterns, which looked particularly mysterious and strange in the afterglow of the sunset.

Wu Xie's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time. Aning was also shocked and said in disbelief: "How...how can there be a ship here?"

When Zhaxi saw the ship, he was so scared that he trembled all over and kept muttering: "There are evil children in here, there are evil children! The evil children are here to take my life, run!" After that, he ran away like a madman.

Wu Xie and Aning's men wanted to chase after him, but were stopped by Aning: "It's more important to find the person first. Zhaxi knows the way and he can get back by himself. The person is most likely on this boat."

Wu Xie had no choice but to nod and follow Aning, cautiously approaching the mysterious ship.

Aning and Wu Xie continued to approach the big ship. The ship seemed to have come from ancient times and was suddenly stuck in the Gobi Desert.

The hull is dark brown, and the wooden structure is mottled and decayed under the erosion of time. The wooden boards have cracked in many places, revealing the dark holes inside, like ferocious eyes. The bow is raised high, like a giant beast ready to pounce on its prey. The carvings on it have long been blurred, and only some strange lines and patterns can be vaguely distinguished, as if telling of its former glory.

One side of the ship was covered with deep scratches, as if it had been scratched by a huge claw, or as if it had experienced countless strong winds and huge waves. The sails had long disappeared, and only a few lonely masts remained, like the remains of an old man in his twilight years.

Wu Xie's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, he was so shocked by the incredible scene that he was speechless. Aning frowned, his eyes full of confusion and vigilance.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie in Aning's hand once again emitted a harsh electric sound, which seemed particularly strange in the silent Gobi Desert.

Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"Aning, this ship is too weird, let's not go in." Wu Xie said in a trembling voice.

Aning gritted her teeth and said firmly, "We've come this far, how can we not go in and take a look? Maybe the missing person is in there."

Wu Xie had no choice but to follow An Ning and carefully stepped onto the boat. As soon as he got on the boat, the wooden planks under his feet made a creaking sound, as if they would break at any time.

There was a pungent smell in the cabin, and something seemed to be watching them in the darkness. Wu Xie's heartbeat became more and more intense, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Wu Xie couldn't help but shiver. Aning held a flashlight and explored forward carefully.

Just then, they heard a faint cry, which was so miserable and creepy.

"This...what the hell is this place?" Wu Xie said in a trembling voice.

Aning did not answer, but just clenched the flashlight in her hand and continued to walk towards the direction of the crying...