The movement of the skeleton scared Feng Heng, who was checking the camera's power, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

I felt relieved when I saw that I had just moved my position.

Suddenly, I wondered if it was his own illusion, Feng Heng felt a cool breeze blowing from the corner where the skeleton was standing, causing goose bumps on his body to suddenly appear.

Feng Heng shivered and his whole body shook for a moment.

He was a little curious, put down his camera and looked towards that corner.

The dim light made him see only a darkness, and only a constant stream of cool breeze blew towards him.

He looked down at the camera hanging around his neck, and reluctantly turned on the flash.

The dazzling white light suddenly lit up. Feng Heng closed his eyes slightly. After adapting to the white light, he continued to look towards the corner.

In the corner, a small hole appeared out of thin air.

Why is it said to be out of thin air?

Because it is a normal person who knows that the skeleton's skeleton is composed of bones, so it is impossible to block the cool breeze. If it did not appear out of thin air, then I should be able to feel the biting cool breeze when I was just dealing with the skeleton.

Why does a small hole appear out of thin air here?

Feng Heng couldn't explain clearly, just thought it was because he had just touched something.

He originally wanted to change his position and continue to study it in a deep and meditation, but when he looked at the small hole, after a long time, a description dialog box appeared in his sight.

How could it be?

Can even describe this small hole?

Why didn't you describe the wall by yourself?

Either the small hole is a game prop and can be taken out and used by yourself; or the other situation is that the small hole is of great help to these other paths.

After a brief thought, Feng Heng chose the latter.

Because when he reached out his hand to take out the small hole as he thought before, a cold wind that was stronger and more intense than just now blew out of the small hole, causing his hands to hurt a little.

When I put my hand in front of me, I saw that the skin on my hands became extremely dry and my epidermis was completely cracked.

What is this wind?

Feng Heng didn't know, so he looked at the description and tried to solve the problem and get the answer.

Name: A hole that appears from nowhere

Description: The entrance of the cave is dark. Even if it is shining with a beam of light, it is impossible to see everything in the cave clearly. A continuous stream of cold wind blows out from the cave. The cold wind is extremely strange, as if it can absorb human energy and absorb a trace of vitality.

Cracking effect: Increase ten points of cracking value

Effect: When the player places any item at the hole, the moisture in the item can be completely squeezed out.

Moisture?

Squeeze dry?

Although this description feels a bit strange, when Feng Heng sees the effect, he slowly repeats it.

“The moisture in this item can be completely squeezed out.”

This sentence is the top priority.

That can explain why you put your hands on the hole, which can completely crack the epidermis.

However, who is a normal person who has problems that will squeeze out the moisture in his body and feed it!

Isn't it like dehydration when squeezing the moisture? No, the wind at the entrance of this cave may be more terrifying than imagined. He may turn a normal person into a skin and body similar to the vampire seen in the movie.

Since it is placed here, it must have its own use.

If you squeeze the moisture out...

Feng Heng recalled the descriptions of all the items he saw before in his mind, and immediately found the key point of the problem.

He thought of the notebook. Isn’t the description on the notebook “The paper inside is as damp as if it was washed by rain”?

So, if you put the notebook there, can you restore the font of the notebook?

Feng Heng had such a guess and did it as soon as he said that, he picked up the notebook placed on the coffin lid and slowly approached the small hole. A strong cold wind blew more violently as if he had found a target.

With the pain just now, Feng Heng only felt that his hand was almost unconscious, so he took back the notebook.

When I looked at the notebook again with the flash on the camera, unexpectedly, the words on the notebook seemed to be rewritten, so clear and so... "Fresh".

Feng Heng did not think about what this principle is, why can the font of the notebook be restored by being blown by the wind? He would definitely think about this question, but it was not that it was because time waited for no one, so there was no need.

It can be thought, but it is not necessary.

When he wanted to continue looking at the notebook and read out the words on the notebook, he suddenly realized that the camera was not very powerful, so he could only take a flash and take pictures of all the paper pages on the notebook one by one.

There are very few papers written on the notebook, only about three or four pages, so Feng Heng's movements are very fast.

Holding the four photos, Feng Heng turned off the flash, walked to the lid of the coffin, preparing to read out the story.

When he walked over and passed the skeleton, Feng Heng took a special glance. After seeing that he had no malice towards him, he sat on the lid of the coffin with confidence.

To be honest, the experience of dealing with me just now is still vivid in my mind.

When he finished doing it, he sat down on the skeleton and did not show his back. After all, the skeleton had a favorable impression of him at eighty or twenty. If he wanted to attack him suddenly while he was thinking, it would be strange if he didn't die.

To talk about one's weakness is thinking.

If you launch any attack on yourself while thinking, then even if you react quickly, you will definitely die.

The light was a little dim and the candle was swaying.

Feng Heng found that even if he turned on the flash, he couldn't see the photos clearly. He was a little helpless.

Looking at the candles around him and pondered for a moment. Feng Heng decided to pull out all the candles on the wall and gather them together. Even if they were separated, the light was very weak and dim. So if the four candles gathered together, the light should be stronger, right?

With this idea, Feng Heng walked to the side of the wall.

When I tried to pull out the candle, I found that I couldn't shake it at all.

In this case, all the candle holders can be removed.

"Click."

A sound like an ominous deceased voice suddenly rang when Feng Heng dismantled the first candlestick.

"Damn it!"

Feng Heng cursed secretly, and he forgot that he was in the tomb, and everything around him might touch the mechanism, and then he would completely destroy him here.
Chapter completed!