Tomb Raider【Filling My Heart with Unresolved Feelings】

Mop was walking and looking around, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling his name softly.

He suddenly shuddered and immediately turned to look at Xie Yuchen beside him, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Huaer, you called me?"

Xie Yuchen frowned slightly, a hint of impatience showing on his delicate face, and responded: "No, I didn't call you."

Mop scratched his messy hair and muttered to himself: "This is weird, did I hear it wrong?"

Mop muttered to himself as he turned around and prepared to look for the source of the sound somewhere else.

But at this moment, the call sounded again, and this time it was clearer. Not only Mop, but everyone else also heard this strange sound.

Fatty Wang was shocked as if a spring had been pressed, his eyes widened, and he shouted in surprise: "What...what's going on? Fatty, I thought I was hallucinating!"

Mop was so frightened at this time that he rushed towards Hei Xia Zi in panic.

Hei Xia Zi was walking leisurely, but was suddenly squeezed by the mop and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

He steadied himself and angrily scolded, "What are you doing, kid? Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"

At this moment, Mop's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a pheasant's neck on the wall nearby. Its slender body and bright color made people shudder at the sight of it.

The mop was so frightened that he screamed "Oh my god" and stepped back, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground. He looked even funnier than a clown in a circus.

Hei Xia Zi reacted so quickly. He raised his hand and a dagger flew over like a flash of lightning. With a "puff", the pheasant's neck was nailed firmly to the wall.

Mop was so scared that he was shaking all over. He hugged Hei Xiazi's thighs tightly, and his voice changed: "Hei...Hei Ye? Help!"

Hei Xiazi kicked the man away with a look of disgust and said, "Can you be more capable? You are so scared by a pheasant's neck."

Fatty Wang also came over at this time, and when he saw the pheasant neck on the wall, he cursed, "Damn, it's this pheasant neck again. Fatty, I'm going to make it obey me today."

After saying that, he went up and hit the pheasant with another shovel, and said to the pheasant's neck: "I'll beat you to pieces if I let you scare people."

After confirming that the pheasant's neck had completely stopped moving, Fatty Wang clapped his hands in relief.

Wu Xie looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly, "That should be the sound made by the pheasant's necks just now."

Mop said tremblingly: "Then...then they have all become spirits, right?"

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at Mop and said, "What kind of spirit is this? How can there be so many spirits?"

Mop was still worried and continued to ask: "If it is not a spirit, why can it make a sound?"

Wu Xie patiently explained, "Because it uses the vibration frequency of the snake crown to imitate the sound it has just heard. This is out of its hunting instinct to lure prey."

Bai Mumu stroked the system's fluffy fur and said, "I don't know if the call of the pheasant's neck just now will attract more companions. For safety's sake, let's go quickly."

Wu Sansheng also felt that what Bai Mumu said made sense, so he cleared his throat and shouted to everyone to keep moving forward: "Don't just stand there, hurry up and move on. Be careful of another group of pheasant necks coming over soon."

Hei Xia Zi and Wu Sanxing walked in front. Mop followed closely behind Hei Xia Zi, not daring to leave him, and kept muttering, "Hei Ye, you have to protect me. I think it's safest to stay by your side."

Hei Xia Zi glanced at him and said, "It's not impossible for you to ask Hei Ye to protect you, but it's just the cost..."

Mop immediately said, "Don't worry, Master Hei, wait until you get out this time, I will definitely make it up to you, is that okay with you?"

Seeing that Mop was so sensible, Hei Xiazi rarely gave him a good look, "Okay, stand at the back, and remember not to make trouble."

Mop was very surprised, "Thank you, Mr. Hei, don't worry, I will definitely obey you."

Pan Zi shook his head in amusement, and then closely protected Wu Xie. This was the task that Wu Sanxing had given him before he came down, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.

Fatty Wang and Xie Yuchen stayed by Bai Mumu's side. Fatty Wang told jokes from time to time to ease the tense atmosphere. Xie Yuchen looked calm, as if nothing could scare him.

The young man was responsible for covering the rear. He scanned the surroundings with his cold eyes, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

As Fatty Wang was walking, his stomach suddenly started to growl.

He smiled sheepishly and said, "Hey, Fatty, my stomach is not keeping up. I'm hungry right now."

Xie Yuchen rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are the only one who has too many problems."

Fatty Wang said unconvincedly, "Man is like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. Master Huaer, aren't you hungry?"

Xie Yuchen ignored him and continued walking forward.

At this time, Mop suddenly said: "Heiye, I'm hungry too."

Hei Xiazi glared at him and said, "Bear with it."

Mop said aggrievedly: "Mr. Hei, you are so cruel."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing their conversation.

Hei Xia Zi even got goose bumps all over his body, "Talk to me normally, or else go to hell."

Mop shut up immediately after hearing this. He was still expecting him to protect him, but he didn't dare to make him angry.

Not long after they walked, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw a white corridor appearing not far ahead, like a mysterious passage suddenly lying in front of them.

The corridor is as white as snow, emitting a strange glow in the weak light. It is high enough for an adult to stand and walk easily, and wide enough for two or three people to walk side by side.

The walls of the corridor are not completely smooth, but have delicate textures, as if they were carved by nature with the most delicate chisel. Looking closely, the texture is like snake scales, layered and exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Touching it gently with your hand, the cold and hard texture instantly reminds you of thousands of years of ice, but with a strange toughness.

Everyone stood in front of the corridor, feeling a chill. The white material was particularly dazzling in the dim environment, reminding people of the mysterious passages in myths and legends. Both ends of the corridor seemed to extend into endless darkness, and no one knew where it led to.