Tomb Raider

Chapter 427 Cat Catching Mouse (2)
The closed eyes lasted for five seconds before slowly opening, but unexpectedly, there was nothing in front of them.That ghost thing was gone too, and the pistol I was holding tightly was pointing at the lamp slave on the side.

The bullet did not shoot very far, but rolled in front of my toes.

What happened?The power of the bullet to break through the air is useless here?And what worries me even more is where did that ghost thing go now?
For a moment, I wanted to slam my head into the lamp slave in front of me.

Coming and going without a trace, this is beyond the scope of human beings.

He lay there in a daze for a long time in silence and panic, and there was no strange figure in front of his eyes, nor that gloomy 'giggle' sneer.

Looking sideways, the lamp slave who lit up strangely just now didn't know when it went out.

Everything seems to have never happened, and the scene just now is my imagination.Is this some kind of psychological barrier?
I don't know why, but I feel like things are not that simple.The voice and movement just now are unforgettable and will never be forgotten.But now I can't feel anything visually and audibly. If it's not a fantasy, how can I explain it?

Thinking of the scene of panic in the ancient building, it seems that the two have some kind of similar connection.

I regained my nervousness and comforted myself, everything is over, I am still alive, now I have to hurry out of this stone hall, looking at the phoenix stone sculpture and the coffin are very scared.

He gripped the pistol tightly. Although there was no bullet, there was no self-defense weapon in his hand.This gun stock should be able to solve some difficulties, thinking about it, he slowly climbed up with his extremely trembling body.

Suddenly, a bad premonition suddenly arises.All this is not over yet, and the things that appeared before my eyes just now are not fantasies, but real existence.

Because at the moment of getting up, in the corner of my vision, I saw a blurry thing looking at me quietly at a distance of less than one centimeter from me.

For a moment, I felt like I had already peed out.The cold wind was whizzing down the neck. No one would have imagined that such a fatal scene would happen when everyone felt safe.

I was no exception. When I felt that thing was still by my side, my legs suddenly softened, and I lay down firmly on the ground again.

But at this moment, that ghost thing didn't know where it went, and it seemed to be a hallucination just now.

His uncle!I kept cursing in my heart.The saliva from the mouth is sprayed out, does this ghost thing exist, if it exists, does he want to play like a cat playing with a mouse and kill me alive.

If it's a hallucination, then this hallucination is too fucking nonsense.

I learned how to be good this time, lying on the ground and looking around first, I dared to crawl slowly when I saw that there was no such ghost thing.The flame behind him was still burning, but there was no such swaying movement anymore.

I took a breath quietly, and waited for 2 minutes, but I still haven't found any signs of that thing coming out to beat me.Guessing that I was really hallucinating, I laughed at myself and walked cautiously towards the entrance with the pistol in my back hand.

This place really can't stay for too long, who knows if this fantasy can become a reality.

But my psychology is indeed a little perverted, and I can even think of that kind of self-abuse.It seems that after going out, I must see a psychiatrist.

(End of this chapter)