Chapter 787 Miracles Are Just Like That

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After the initial euphoria of escape subsided, Gao Yang quickly grew afraid.

Gao Yang was sure he didn't have claustrophobia, but in the utterly dark and quiet cave, aside from the faint sound of footsteps, Gao Yang could hear even his own heartbeat. He couldn't suppress the fear that began to rise within him. It wasn't nervousness, it was fear, an inexplicable terror.

Gao Yang couldn't help but turn on his headlamp several times. As long as there was light, and after seeing the scene in front of him, his panic would immediately be greatly relieved. But Gao Yang couldn't keep the light on all the time, so as soon as he turned it off, he would plunge back into fear.

The cyclical changes in his emotions made Gao Yang extremely angry. He hated that he had braved great storms before, yet now was losing to his own fear. It didn't make sense.

Reasonable or not, if a person could completely control their emotional changes, they would be divine.