As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a large cloud of dust rushed towards her face, choking Yu Miao so much that she let out a coughing sound.
When she recovered, the dust flying in front of her also subsided.
Only then did she have the energy to check the situation inside the box.
Yu Miao looked down.
There was also an unpleasant smell in the box, somewhat similar to the sour smell of the bedding on the wooden bed, and also the smell of dust.
The gray and white fine dust even spread a thick layer on the bottom of the box.
There is nothing inside the box, but many vertical lines are faintly revealed from the dust.
Yu Miao's gaze stayed on those lines for a moment, and she quickly made a decision.
She stood up and lifted the box.
The weight of this wooden box is not light at all, and the strong wood is now like a weight. If it weren't for Yu Miao's current strength, which is far beyond human comparison, it would be really difficult to lift it up.
After picking up the box, Yu Miao held her breath, turned the box upside down, and then slapped it hard outside.
Soon, the dust inside flew out in one go.
Fortunately, she was prepared in advance, otherwise she would have to cough for a while.
After tossing around like this for a long time, when Yu Miao put the wooden box back, the original thick dust inside had almost fallen on the ground outside, and the little left in the box could no longer completely cover up those traces. .
Previously, only a few vertical lines were revealed, but now the whole picture is finally revealed.
Help (help me)!
Help (help me)!
Help (help me)!
The word has spread all over the inside of the box, and it is so densely packed that it is shocking.
Some are deep and some are shallow, just like the pattern of scratches on the table outside and the walls inside the house, which are clearly scratched out by fingernails.
But just now when it came out from under the dust, Yu Miao saw some strange vertical lines, which are the vertical part of the word, and it is obviously the easiest stroke to use.
It can be seen that these words have been clear and powerful from the beginning, but have become a little erratic and weak at the end, and even the tail of "p" is flying a little lightly.
Even the basic vertical lines are a little distorted.
I don't know whether it's because of lack of strength, or because of other reasons.
If you look closer, you can still see a little bit of dark red on the letters.
Looking at these handwritings that are likely to cause discomfort for patients with trypsophobia, one can imagine a person trapped in this small wooden box, full of fear, tortured by darkness and suffocation, and kept using his nails The neurotic scene of picking words on a box.
"Squeak~"
When she reached out to touch those letters carefully, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
The outside door opened again.
Someone is coming again?
But she didn't hear the knock on the door just now!
Yu Miao stood up swiftly, quickly closed the lid of the wooden box, strode out of the bedroom, and returned to the dining room.
The door that was supposed to be closed outside did open again, but it was different from the way it was wide open before. This time, it was only slightly opened, as if it was a special notice to her that the door could be opened, rather than a visitor.
The reason why I noticed the slit so quickly has nothing to do with Yu Miao's own eyesight, but because there is light coming in from there, and the shape of the door slit becomes clearly visible¡ª¡ª
Outside, it was dawn. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com