"Click."

An ominous voice symbolizing the mechanism suddenly rang out, and Feng Heng cursed in his heart.

Knowing that after touching the mechanism, he still had to grab the candlestick, as if this candlestick was more important to him than his life.

Feng Heng quickly retreated into the corner, took a breath of air around him, and found that there was no change at all, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Following the source of the sound in memory, Feng Heng found that on the wall where the candlestick was originally hung, a small space similar to a wall mezzanine appeared, and a sandalwood box was placed in the space.

This small box made of sandalwood is placed in the mezzanine, and it looks a bit weird.

Feng Heng stretched out one hand to take it into his hand, but when he thought about the incident just now, he was a little scared. He thought about it and still did not take out the box for the time being.

After all, this is a tomb chamber, and all the mechanisms inside are unpredictable.

If you act rashly, you will sooner or later be sweared to death by yourself.

With this idea, Feng Heng temporarily stopped the movement in his hand. Now the mechanism has been turned on. Fortunately, it is not a bad mechanism, so next, you have to be extra careful.

Feng Heng looked at the candlestick in his hand and was a little amused.

Since you have to be careful, don't move the candlestick that was originally placed on the wall for the time being.

But I have just taken one off. I candlestick just so I can't see what is written in the photo?

Feng Heng tried to get the candlestick closer to another candlestick, but found that the light they shone was extremely dim and they couldn't see the words on it clearly. In addition, he just took off the candlestick, which made the area even darker.

After trying countless methods but couldn't solve them, Feng Heng became a little anxious.

Suddenly, when he was about to be extremely impatient, a sudden thought flashed out in his mind.

That is, what I mentioned before [cracking value].

Each player has a hundred cracking value. When you get stuck or don’t know what to do next, you can consume [cracking value] in exchange for the next game prompts.

To be honest, this game still has a little bit of escape room.

But how to use [cracked value]?

When this question appeared in his mind, the game system prompt in his ears rang out the answer to his question.

"The keyword [crack value] was detected, [used], and now answer the player's questions."

"In the game, if you encounter a level or don't know what to do next, the player can consume [Cracked Value] and force the clues. The more difficult the situation, the higher the [Cracked Value] will be."

"So how to use it in the game? As long as the player silently recites the keywords of the five words [Use cracked value] in his mind and puts his hands on the item that wants to force the clue to be obtained, it can be successfully used."

To be honest, when Feng Heng heard these words, he inexplicably felt that the system was infected with the marketing account virus.

Old marketing account.

This tone, this copywriting, and the format of self-question and self-answer, is it not a marketing account?

Marketing account for me to climb.

After cursing secretly, Feng Heng put the photo in his hand on the ground and silently recited the keywords in his heart according to the words the system said.

Soon, as if it was touched by some mechanism, the sound of the system sounded again.

"The player consumes [crack value] 100 points, and the player is forcing the clues to obtain props in the game..."

"After successful acquisition, the following are the most suitable clues selected by the game system for players."

To be honest, this game system gives Feng Heng a feeling of reading novels, which is strange and a bit childish.

But when he heard these sounds, he immediately focused on the last sentence—

"Players can adjust the camera lenses to lenses with night vision and look at these photos, and there should be better results."

Camera lenses!

Feng Heng really wanted to blame his brain for something wrong at this moment. There are two kinds of things in the camera lens, and he forgot it clearly. When he knew there was a flash on the camera, he completely forgot the description of the camera.

Feng Heng regretted it a little. One hundred points [cracking value] ended up in exchange for such a simple clue. It was entirely because he forgot himself that he did not do so.

But if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, blame yourself for your bad brain.

Now that I’m not using the game system and the item description, it’s useless.

After sighing slightly, Feng Heng held the camera hanging in front of his neck in his hand, took out a green lens from the lens, and then pushed and changed it. At this time, the camera was already a night vision camera.

The pictures of each night vision camera are different, they are all green. If someone's eyes appear in Feng Heng's sight now, he will definitely see the two green lights appearing in the darkness.

However, Feng Heng did not care about this, but turned on the night vision camera and looked at the photo.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he felt that after changing the lenses, the camera screen seemed to become smaller, making Feng Heng’s visual range a little narrower and some blind spots more.

If you walk and watch in the dark with a night vision camera, you will definitely not be able to see any enemy that suddenly appears next to you.

It seems that when walking at night, you still have to rely on yourself to be reckless, and you really have no choice but to use it.

The green picture became clearer in Feng Heng's eyes, and the fonts on the photos gradually became outlined.

Feng Heng read the handwriting in the photo and all the stories depicted on it with relish. Just when he was very devoted, there was another ominous "click" sound from the wall where he had just taken off the candlestick.

At the same time, the walls inside the mezzanine seemed to be flipped by something.

In the public eye, a slender and white hand reached over from the other side of the wall and took the box away. There was no sound at all. It just quietly disappeared, and the box disappeared out of thin air.

"Click."

After the box was taken away, a sound of the rotation of the mechanism sounded from the ceiling above the tomb where Feng Heng was.

Then, a trace of purple-red gas that could be seen from the naked eye was sprayed out from the ceiling, and it smelled a little fishy and sweet.
Chapter completed!