Something doesn't seem quite right.

At this moment, I stared at the footprints on the ground, the hairs on my body stood up, and the wood in front of me that formed the ground had been waxed, polished and formed by a thick layer of pulp accumulated over time, and the hardness was already extraordinary.

Judging from the weight and density of this wood, the strength required to leave such a deep footprint on such a piece of wood is definitely not what a normal human can achieve.

At least..... It also takes the strength of Huang Hua and me to be able to destroy the ground in front of me like this.

What the hell happened here?

I walked into the nearest room, and on the bedding of the room I could see a strange box in it.

The surface of the box is made of wood, and due to its age, a thick layer of pulp has been formed, and the surface of the box is also embedded with treasures.

The eye can clearly catch a ray of treasure light on the box, and it is obvious that a box like this will take a long time to form such a perfect treasure light.

This is the process of setting fifteen gemstones on the surface, and the whole can be said to be a very outstanding treasure.

Although wood cannot be compared with things like jade due to its own material, this is not a short time.

The inlaid treasures on it are large and crystal clear, and according to the current standard of measuring economic value, these fifteen gems add up to at least nearly 10 million.

There are extremely exquisite carvings on the surface of the box, which also improves the value of the box in disguise.

Such a box is left on the bed.....

The feeling that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger, and the eerie atmosphere in the air seemed to be oppressive and impossible to breathe.

What exactly is inside such a beautiful box?

Looking at the box shape of the box, this is an obvious storage box, and there are no fewer things that can be contained in it.

Maybe the contents of this box are much more precious than the box outside.

After a moment of silence, I decided to open the box in front of me.

Vigilant, I put on my gloves and slowly pressed my body down, my whole head under the opening of the box, and my hand reached for the exquisite box in front of me.

With a bizarre box in such a strange place, it's hard not to be vigilant.

The box is connected by a knob switch, and the design is very delicate, and the twist of the hand can feel a strong sense of blockage.

Click.....

The sound of a small mechanism writhing came to my ears, and I could tell from the sound that the box was made with great precision.

It took less than a moment, and with a soft sound, the knob had been completely twisted to the end.

After a pause in the lid of the box, you could feel the shrapnel that made up the inside bounce open.

Slowly opening the box in front of him, he didn't seem to feel any sense of danger coming from the box.

However, I pulled the gas mask out of my backpack with one hand and quickly placed it on top of my mouth and nose to prevent the toxins in the box from penetrating into my mouth and nose.

After the box was fully opened, it was not until more than half an hour had passed, and nothing had happened, and I slowly poked my head out.

His eyes fell into the box in front of him, and he saw a black square in the middle of the box.

The black square can clearly see the pattern similar to gold, and judging by the reflection of light, the texture of the thing in front of you is relatively soft.

Rubbing his fingers lightly on the black square, the white glove immediately had a little more ink.

Is this ink?

I glanced at the cube inside the box, which was the ink block, which was used to grind the ink.

Slowly removing the gas mask on top of his head, he could smell a very strange scent of ink.

A hint of confusion rose in my heart, and it stands to reason that ink and wood could not be placed together.

There is no way to prevent the evaporation of the ink block, and the ink formed by the volatilization of the ink will penetrate into the wood and destroy the structure of the wood.

His eyes fell on the wooden box, and there was no trace of ink evaporating deep inside the wooden box.

This seems a little strange, whether it is a box or an ink block, it seems to have a certain degree of age.

Judging from the surrounding scenes, it is clear that this ink has been in the box for a certain number of years.

What is the reason for the guarantee that the ink here is still in its original state? Could it be this box?

stared at the box in front of him for a long time, and the inside of the box also exuded a treasure light, this box .......

Suddenly, my pupils searched for a moment, and the moment my face hung above the box in front of me, a strange sensation came.

"This box..... I immediately removed my gloves and slowly reached inside the box.

The moment my hand touched the box, I immediately felt a cold air, which was very comfortable.

The strange thing is that the box is wooden, but it exudes a chill, just like Xuan Bing.

Could it be that the real problem is this box?

The box in front of me was filled with a very special feeling.

I've heard it said before that there are very special boxes that keep objects in perfect condition.

If this box is really a legendary box, then the economic value of this box can be said to be extremely high.

After thinking for a moment, I immediately took the backpack, opened the zipper of the backpack, and quickly put the box into the backpack along with the ink cubes inside.

The moment I picked up the box, all of a sudden I felt as if something had changed around me.

What exactly has changed? A flash of doubt flashed through my mind before this moment, and then my whole eyes quickly swept around me.

There is a feeling of fried hair all over the whole body, which can be said to be extremely weird, and it is impossible to say what kind of bizarre and weird things will happen.

Click......

In the next moment, suddenly, there was a small sound inside.

The moment this small voice sounded, my whole body looked in the direction from which the voice came from almost instantly.

The moment my eyes fell in the direction from which the voice came, my brow furrowed.

I didn't see anything unusual as far as I could see, and it looked like it was very ordinary.

It was as if all the sounds I had heard before were just my delusions.

It's unclear what this is all about, but I'm pretty sure it's there. ()

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