Tomb Raider: The Last of Zagrama

Soon, it was Zhou He's turn to keep vigil, and Hu Bayi came over to call him.

Hu Bayi asked with concern, "You haven't slept for four hours, you've been meditating, are you okay?"

"It's fine. "

Zhou He shook his head, "Over the years, I have long been accustomed to meditating for two hours in the morning and evening, even if I only sleep for a few hours in the future, there is no problem." "

"That's fine. "

Hu Bayi didn't understand things like meditation, and when he saw that he said that there was no problem, he didn't say anything, but he didn't forget to tell him, "If it doesn't work, remember to wake me up." "

"Don't worry, you go and rest!"

Seeing this, Hu Bayi left, returned to his place, and rested.

Wang Fatzi on the side had already fallen asleep, even if there was a man-eating ant nest under him, it did not affect him at all.

This made Hu Bayi shake his head secretly, not knowing what to say about it.

took off his trench coat and put it on his head, and after a while, he fell asleep.

Zhou He sat at the entrance of the cave and looked at the weather outside, and the black sandstorm continued to blow.

It's just that the wind is a little lighter than during the day.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch for you. "

When he looked back, it was Shirley Yang walking towards him, saying exactly the same words as in his dream.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You've just said, for me, a second time. "

“......"

"We talked a lot, and you told me that there is no one else in the people of the United States except your mother and you. You also told me that your mother was very sick..."

Shirley's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

"What else did you say?"

She pressed on.

19 At the same time, I was both curious and incredible, and I felt so strange that the dream of foreseeing the future was really so magical?

"I also asked you why you didn't know about some of the news that has been passed down within the clan. "

This difference between magic and reality intrigued her very much.

"You tell me that when you were seventeen years old, your grandfather Partridge Whistle died, and then you went to the United States Naval Academy, and the relics of Partridge Whistle were all in the custody of your father, probably somewhere in your house. "

Shirley rolled her eyes at him when she called out the name of her grandfather, Partridge Whistle.

"You are like this in my dreams..."

"What?"

"When I call the name of the partridge whistle, you roll your eyes at me..."

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou He asked her. environment, let me tell you one step ahead. "

"And you told me in hindsight that I was listening to our conversation from the perspective of a bystander. "

"It's a fantastic experience, it's a fantasy!"

"yes, it's amazing. "

Zhou He said, "I don't know why I had such a dream, and this dream is so real that when I wake up, I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams." "

"Don't be cranky. ""

"Quite possibly, the power of the prophet has manifested itself in you. "

That's why all of a sudden, you're able to make a precognitive dream about the future. "

"Maybe!"

Zhou He could only answer like this, and then the two stopped talking, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold for a while.

Almost subconsciously, Zhou He took some fruit snacks such as cut cakes and oranges from the space and put them in Shirley's hands, just like what he had done in a dream.

"Is this stealing?"

Then she looked at Zhou He and found that when his eyes looked at her, it was weird, and she suddenly reacted, "Did I repeat what I said in my dream?"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Shirley Yang couldn't help but mutter.

What did the future self say to him, didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, right?

I wasn't sure what else I said, so Shirley Yang could only ask tentatively, "So what's next? What did we say and talk about?"

"Look. "

"What?" Something was moving in the giant pupil statue. "

As soon as he heard this, Shirley Yang cheered up and looked intently, and sure enough, he saw the position of the eyes of the giant pupil stone statue, as if it suddenly moved, and some sand flowed down.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. "

"Good. "

The scene he saw in the dream overlapped with reality again, which made Zhou He feel uneasy.

The two walked over and came to the giant pupil statue, the flashlight shining on the stone statue's eyeballs, and staring at the stone statue without blinking, for fear of missing something.

At this time, from the eye socket of the giant pupil statue, an ant with a black body, a red tail, and the size of a knuckle came out.

Zhou He's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it with two fingers and pinched it in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's a desert marching ant!"

With a single glance, Shirley confirmed the identity of the ant.

Then he looked at Zhou He with a shocked face, and looked at him incredulously, "Zhou He, your prophetic dream is right, under this ancient ruin, it is indeed the nest of desert marching ants." "

"This is terrible!" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu novel network!) Our ignition can't destroy them at all. "

"The good news is that there is still a sandstorm blowing outside, and the desert marching ants should not come out. "

"And this one..."

She looked at the ants in Zhou He's hand and said, "It should be a scout or something, come out to listen to the news, and then go back to inform the ant colony, and when the sandstorm stops, it is the time for the desert marching ants to dispatch." "

"Is this hostage going to let it go back, or is it going to tear up the ticket?"

I always felt that this sounded a little weird, but she still said, "It doesn't matter if you put it or not, in short, let's get ready first, and put the things that should be packed up and put them outside the cave in advance." "

"Tomorrow morning, no matter if the wind and sand stop, we will leave here. "

"Good!"

Zhou He nodded, Shirley's analysis made sense, so with a force of his two fingers, he pinched the hostage in his hand, saving it from going back to report the news.

"Take advantage of now, you can rest a little longer, I don't know if there will be a chance to rest tomorrow!"

"Okay. "

This time Zhou He didn't insist, and returned to his place to lie down and sleep.

......

"Zhou He, wake up, it's time for us to go. "

Hearing Shirley's voice, Zhou He woke up instantly, and when he knew that there was a huge ant nest under him, he had slept very lightly.

His eyes opened in an instant, and he stood up straight from the state of lying down, relying on the strength of his waist.

It's like a zombie in Uncle Ying's movie.

Looking at the weather outside, although the wind and sand are smaller, the sky is still dark, and you can see the stars through the hole.

Take the pulse and estimate the current time based on the frequency of the pulse.

At present, the lung meridian is on duty, and the pulse is the lungs towards the hundred pulses.

At 4:45 a.m. at 7 o'clock in the morning, it is about to enter the first quarter of the morning, and the large intestine is on duty, and the time is 5 o'clock in the morning.

"It's almost five o'clock, and in two hours, it's completely dawn. "

"The timing was just right. "

After estimating the time, Zhou He looked at Shirley Yang, and looked at him with a surprised face, for his practice of not wearing a watch, but just taking the pulse to know the time accurately, she said that she showed her face.

"Wake up the others, it's time for us to go. "

"Oh, good..."

Except for yesterday night, the other party had a nightmare that predicted the future, and he seemed a little flustered and afraid. When he woke up, the other party's face once again 827 returned to his former calmness.

This made Shirley unclear for a moment which was the most authentic him.

Wake everyone up one by one, compared with the complaints of Chu Jian, Sa Dipeng, Ye Yixin and Professor Hao, Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi are undoubtedly much calmer, and when they saw that it was Zhou He who called them, they woke up in an instant without hesitation.

"Let's go now!"

"Now?"

"What time is it?"

"Xiao Zhou, it's only five o'clock now, it's still very early before dawn, why do we get up so early?"

Professor Hao looked at his watch, it was only five o'clock, and there were still two hours before the sky could be fully bright.

"This place is not safe, the underground of this ancient ruin, is the nest of desert marching ants, and when the wind and sand stop, desert marching ants will inevitably come out to feed. "

"If we leave at that point, we will all be in danger. "

Unlike yesterday, when Zhou Crane was not hesitating to break the path of the desert marching ant nest.

If I had said it yesterday night, then this group of people would not have been able to help except worry about it all night, not sleeping well, and having no energy, and would only add to the chaos.

"What?"

"Desert marching ants?"

Professor Hao and Ye Yixin, the three students, were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Zhou, are you sure?"

Professor Chen asked again with a surprised expression.

"What Zhou He said is all true, when the two of us were on vigil yesterday night, we caught a desert marching ant that came out of the eye socket of the giant pupil stone statue. "

"The reason why I didn't tell you was because I was worried that everyone wouldn't sleep well, and now that everyone has rested all night, their physical strength and spirit have also recovered, without further ado, let's set off immediately. "

Seeing that these people were still questioning Zhou He, Shirley Yang had no choice but to stand up and testify.

After all, she is the owner of the fund, the patron of the archaeological team, and the identity of the boss, and no one dares to offend her.

"Okay, Xiao Chu, Xiao Sa, you two hurry up and pack your things, let's go immediately!"

"Yes, Professor. "

Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng immediately packed up their sleeping bags, supplies and other things, and some supplies such as drinking water had already been placed outside in advance.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the desert marching ants didn't know if it was because they sensed that the prey was going to run, and they dispatched in advance.