Chen Anren carefully leaned against the door of the room, and at the same time, he had the idea of ​​going in to collect supplies.

He wanted to see the font prompts, would he tell himself that there were any dangers inside?

But after waiting for a few minutes, I didn't see the prompt.

Does this mean there is no danger inside?

There is no time to waste yourself.

He needed to collect supplies as soon as possible, because the torches in his hand were almost burned out, and only half of the powerful candle was left. If the lighting supplies could not be collected in the room here, then his survival might also face huge challenges.

Take action!

No hesitation.

Chen Anren inserted the torch into the door frame of the room in front of him, and held the handle tightly with both hands, then pulled it out the door with force. He wanted to rely on brute force to open the door, but under the heavy drag, the door still remained unmoved.

What's going on? Can't you get in?

Chen Anren was a little anxious. If he didn't open the room in front of him, the only material lights left on him would be exhausted.

He could not imagine how long he could live here without the light of fire.

Maybe it's a day or an hour.

But he can be sure that he will die!

Because without the protection of light, the ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark will swallow themselves without hesitation!

Thinking of this, Chen Anren increased his strength to hold the door handle. With a sound of "click", the door that had been sealed for a long time was finally opened.

Chen Anren in the dark quickly covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, and he took down the simple torch he placed on the door frame.

Now he needs to be careful.

After all, no one knows whether something strange happened in this room.

Chen Anren entered the room through the narrow gap at the door of the room. Under the light of the torch, he could see a large ball of black paste-like thing on the ground in front of him.

He instinctively avoided it. Such things just looked from the outside, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But there was no way. His supplies were already bottoming out. If there was no supplies to replenish him, he might really be in trouble.

Avoiding the black paste-like thing on the ground, Chen Anren searched and marched forward.

Behind a tall table, Chen Anren found a bag of bread.

The start seemed pretty good, Chen Anren took it into his [Idea Space] and continued to move forward at the same time.

In the shabby room, there are many messy tables and closets.

The thick dust on the table is enough to show that no one has entered here for a long time.

He approached those closets and wanted to open them.

But at this moment, the prompted font appeared in front of Chen Anren again.

[17: You opened the closet with great interest, fantasizing that you could find daily necessities from above, but unfortunately, there were only a few boxes of candy inside, but you don’t have to be too discouraged. The golden gold seems to be able to soothe your injured heart.]

Chen Anren was a little dazed. Is there gold here?

But in such an environment, gold does not seem to be as effective as a bag of bread or a bottle of mineral water.

However, since you can encounter it, collecting them into your own [Idea Space] seems to be a good choice.

Chen Anren opened the closet and found several boxes of chocolate candies and a few pieces of metal shimmering yellow in the corner of the closet.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the gold mentioned in the prompt.

Chen Anren collected all of them into his [Idea Space] and then continued to search forward.

The light of the simple torch fire now has become increasingly bleak, and the light illuminated by it has become more and more blurred, and Chen Anren can't help but become worried.

He accelerated his pace because on the table in front, he found a sandalwood box again.

"I hope there are lighting tools and daily necessities I need!"

After Chen Anren murmured in his mouth, he came to the sandalwood box.

【18: Good luck is coming! There are all supplies here, not only a large amount of daily necessities, but also a legendary expulsion object. It seems that this wooden box should be the personal belonging of a survivor. As for why it was abandoned here, maybe you can find the answer.】

Looking at the font prompts in front of him, Chen Anren's originally nervous heart became a little relaxed.

The large amount of daily necessities inside can solve the difficulties you are facing now. As for legendary expulsions, they are even more rare treasures.

It seems that my luck is really good this time!

Chen Anren carefully opened the sandalwood box and was instantly shocked by the bulging supplies inside.

No wonder I couldn't find supplies in the room here. It turned out that they were all collected by previous survivors.

But why are they abandoned here again?

A big doubt flashed through Chen Anren's mind. He poured these supplies on the table. Although there was some dust on it, Chen Anren, who was about to collapse at this moment, no longer cared about it.

【Congratulations on getting the small bag of bread *20】

【Congratulations on getting Powerful Candle*2, Normal Candle*6, Simple Torch*1】

【Congratulations on getting mineral water*5】

....

Chen Anren packed all the supplies he needed into his [Idea Space], and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

With so many supplies in hand, he has a little more hope for his exploration path.

When all the daily necessities were transferred to his [Idea Space], the torch that had accompanied Chen Anren for a while finally came to an end.

Chen Anren lit an ordinary candle he had just collected. He did not intend to use too much powerful candles in the absence of special circumstances. After all, such materials are not easy to collect.

After packing all of this, the excellent prop on the table revealed its true appearance.

Looking at the vivid paper man's facial features, Chen Anren's face showed a deep shock!

This is actually a blank paper man!

Chen Anren carefully stretched out his palm, wanting to check the specific situation of the paper man.

But at this moment, the white paper portrait lying on the table seemed to suddenly have a life, and tightly held Chen Anren's palm.

"ah!"

Chen Anren shouted instinctively, but as soon as he finished speaking, the white paper man stretched out his palm and covered his mouth.
Chapter completed!