Chapitre 78: One Ticket For Tomb Raider, Please

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Oh my god.

Removing that old stone plate was way harder than expected and I wonder how Walter deals with it considering his arms are closer to resembling spaghetti than actual limbs.

I'm not trying to say that I'm well-trained, you couldn't spot a bicep on me even if you used a magnifying glass but compared to Walter I definitely won when it comes to genes.

I am now looking into a pitch black hole, a few stone steps seem to lead down into the dark.

All my brain cells are telling me that this is wrong and dangerous. What if someone sees the hole and calls the police? Or what if closes it and I end up being buried alive? That seems like a horrible death and would probably send me straight to Hell.

I mean, Hell doesn't scare me after I've seen it with my own eyes but I'm not ready to die just yet. There are still mysteries I want to unravel. After what I heard from the ghost, this story might go deeper than I thought.