Fang Wu had a cold sweat on his head. He felt like there was a lot of space somewhere in this cave. It's not so vast as a passageway, but more like a room made of natural stone.
Feeling that something was wrong, he stopped and took a break, then continued forward, clinging to the wall. However, after taking just a few steps, I felt as if I had been kicked against something hard.
Some are wood-like, but their texture can be hard or soft. Probably this is not a plant, since no such plants appear in this cave.
Some stones are too hard and brittle, and their shapes are more regular, so they cannot be a certain type of stone.
Fan Mu crouched down, stretched out his hand, floated, and suddenly touched something hard and smooth with a strange smell of rot. He suddenly understood and took a few steps back with a puzzled look on his face.
It was a corpse whose time of death was unknown. The organs and flesh were long gone, leaving only a pile of dead bones leaning against the wall.
Judging from the feel of the part of the skull I touched earlier, this dry bone should belong to a living human, not the ferocious frog with developed limbs.
“Maybe they are people from the past?” Fang Mu also wanted to use a lighter to illuminate it, but in this dark and deep space, any light is as eye-catching as the sun. Released "fast" by Annaka's group of hidden monsters. Come on, my food signal didn't change either. Ever since my last encounter with frogs and toads, I haven't had the courage to use the lighting equipment casually, and now I can only touch and feel what's in my bones.
He is not a professional archaeologist or forensic scientist. He can only rely on his extensive but dirty and shallow knowledge to make assumptions and analyses.
The corpse's clothing was not damaged and disappeared. Worn clothing has a slightly rough texture, similar to coarse fabrics once used in civilian clothing. Recently, it has also been used as a tablecloth. Good quality.
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