What's more disturbing is that these sounds become more and more clear through the heavy coffin, which shows that those strange insects outside are constantly biting the coffin cover plate, slowly eroding towards the inside. Although the coffin cover plate around is also 40 cm thick, according to this speed, it won't be long before these strange insects bite through!
Once these strange insects also entered the coffin, Han Fei and his three people really became fish on the chopping board, and there was no room for them to go back. If you open the coffin cover now and rush out from here, I'm afraid that when the coffin cover is opened, they will be drowned by the crazy insects!
"Sweet potato, you are an old hand in this field. What can we do now?" Han Fei opened his mouth and said that at this time, his bravery could not be of any use. He could only rely on the extensive experience of sweet potato.
Sweet potato smell speech is also helpless shook his head: "brother ah, encounter this kind of situation I also have no way, now we can only let fate, hope to have a miracle happened."
Han Fei's heart is also cool when he heard this. The strange insects outside have gone beyond his cognitive scope. They are more terrible than those zongzi before. What's more, the number of these strange insects is too much. One exposure is more dangerous than falling into a piranha pond“ Cai ya, it's said that fools are quick witted. Please think about what we can do now. " Han Fei turns to Cai Ya and asks.
When Cai Ya heard this, he was surprised. Then he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed the big cake in his mouth. Then he said: "little brother, stupid people are quick witted. Are you just praising me?"
When Han Fei heard this, he felt chilly and then said vaguely, "if you want to boast, that's boasting. Hurry to talk about what you think."
Vegetable tooth smell speech silent for a while, then open mouth way: "have no idea, I eat cake." With that, Cai Ya wolfed down the big cake in his hand. He couldn't see the nervous appearance of losing his life at any time.
It's said that stupid people are blessed with stupidity. People like Cai Ya are able to face their fear calmly and really go on the road with a smile. I really don't know how many in the world.
Inside the huge coffin, there was a moment of silence. At the same time, the more intense biting sound stimulated the nerves of the three people.
"The owner of this tomb is really stingy. He is willing to spend so much money to arrange the mechanism, but he can't get himself a better coffin. Even if it's a bronze coffin, our situation is much better than it is now." Han Fei laughs.
When sweet potato heard this, he shook his head slightly: "brother, it's wrong for you to say so. The owner of the tomb is very willing to spend money on himself. Do you know what the coffin is made of?"
Han Fei shook his head slightly and then said, "isn't it wood?"
At this time, no matter how nervous it is, it's meaningless. It's better to make the atmosphere lighter. Since it can't change the doomed ending, try to change your own mentality. But it's easy to say, but how many can you really do? At least sweet potato in pretending to be calm when saying these words, the body can not help shaking.
"Brother, what you said is right and wrong. Do you knock the coffin with your hand to see what it feels like?" Sweet potato mouth way.
Han Fei also knocked on the coffin at the moment, and the sound was a little dull, like those wet wood with a lot of water, but the texture from the tentacles was a little metallic.
Han Fei was not sure about it, so he took out the dagger he was carrying and tried to carve it on the coffin cover. To Han Fei's surprise, there was no trace left on the coffin cover.
Even if Han Fei exhausted all his strength, he couldn't leave a trace on the coffin cover plate. It was Han Fei's turn to be shocked.
The quality of the dagger specially made by the national security bureau is passable. Even the steel bar can cut a gap, but now he has nothing to do with this seemingly ordinary coffin. Han Fei can't say what kind of wood is stronger than alloy steel“ Brother, now you know, this coffin cover is more valuable than gold of equal quality! In the eyes of those who know the goods, this thing is priceless! " Sweet potato excitedly said, then inadvertently glanced at Han Fei hand dagger, eyes also flash a bit of consternation, but Han Fei knife is also very fast, sweet potato now also don't care.
"Well, what is the coffin made of? It's obvious that the hardness of wood is much stronger than that of steel plate?" Han Fei asked. Now the sound of tearing outside is getting closer and closer, and there are really not many people who can have the leisure to ask for advice.
"Brother, if what I expected is right, the whole coffin should be made of the legendary Kunlun wood!" Sweet potato affirms a way.
"Kunlun wood, what is that?" Han Fei asked.
When sweet potato heard this, his eyes showed the color of recollection. He seemed to recall a very long story: "if you want to say Kunlun wood, you have to mention the legend of Queen Mother of the West..."
As soon as Han Fei heard this, he immediately got a big head. Then he talked about the queen mother of the west, whether he would have to pull out another yaochi and flat peach later, and after that, he would have to tell the story of monkey stealing peach again. Han Fei just thought about it and felt that it was not enough for a while.
"Stop, stop! We'll tell a story when we go out. Now tell us what the characteristics of Kunlun wood are. " Han Fei immediately interrupted.
Sweet potato should flash a doubt in his eyes: "no, now, when do you want to talk about it? In the present situation, is it possible for us to go out? "
At this time, Han Fei was also impatient. It seemed that sweet potato and vegetable tooth had really accepted their fate. Then he immediately said, "don't be in this BB, let's talk about it quickly, and talk about the nature of Kunlun wood. As for those unreliable ones, don't talk about it!"
Sweet potato heard this unknown, so, or will know one by one to say out.
Han Fei listens to the sweet potato's narration, and his brows are gradually wrinkled. If Kunlun wood is as good as sweet potato, how can it be made into a coffin? What's more, I tried my best not to make a mark on the Kunlun wood. How did those people make it into the coffin?
"Brother, that's all I know. As for how Kunlun wood was bitten by those flying insects, it can only be said that those flying insects outside were really terrible!" Sweet potato heart palpitation said.
Han Fei didn't pay attention to this sentence. Instead, he silently recalled everything that sweet potato had said before. Then he suddenly said, "according to what you just said, if Kunlun wood wants to survive, it must have a lot of water and gas conservation?"
Sweet potato smell words inexplicable, so, do not know why Han Fei suddenly asked these, but still nodded.
Han Fei then continued to ask: "gold and stone can burn. Does that mean Kunlun wood can also be burned?"
When sweet potato heard this, he became more confused. Just now, he clearly said that Kunlun wood is afraid of fire. Even under normal circumstances, it has to be placed in a dark and humid place to make it survive. Even direct sunlight can't stand it.
"That's right. Kunlun wood can't rely on fire. Otherwise, it's the same as ordinary wood. It will burn after a long time." Sweet potato explains.
"That's right! Kunlun wood is hard to shake, but it can be burned! If you want to preserve a large amount of water and gas for a long time, the abnormal dryness around the tomb does not meet the conditions for Kunlun wood to survive. The only explanation is that there is a water hole under the coffin, which is directly connected with the underground river channel! " Han Fei said.
Sweet potato was excited when he heard this. He subconsciously touched his pocket and found that the lighter was gone. Then he looked at Cai Ya and asked, "Cai... Cai ya, where's your windproof lighter? Still around? "
Cai Ya is eating a big cake at the moment. When he heard this, he said vaguely: "I left it outside. How do you want it?"
As soon as they heard this, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. Just when he was feeling desperate, a crisp sound of "pa" suddenly rang out, and then a swaying flame also appeared in front of them. Sweet potato quietly looked at the fire of hope. At the moment, he wanted to twist his thin face fiercely.
"Caiya, you are my brother. Please say something together next time. If you go on like this, you will be scared to death..." the sweet potato tried not to let itself attack.
"I left the lighter outside just now, but I have to be prepared for everything in our business. Sometimes it's our hope to live. Let alone the lighter, I still have something to prepare. Even Luoyang shovel, I still have two unfinished ones in my backpack." Vegetable tooth complacent say.
"Caiya, you're right! I can't believe that such a philosophical statement came from your mouth Sweet potato excitedly said, the next one will grab the lighter, the oxygen in the coffin is very precious, every bundle of fire is very precious.
Vegetable tooth heard this is also embarrassed to scratch his head, and then looked at the sweet potato, said: "in fact, this is not my original, this is melon brother has always warned me."
Cai Ya is very beautiful in her heart. She is rarely flattered. It's quite cool to be modest and modest. She also flatters the sweet potato. Cai Ya is intoxicated with herself, but suddenly finds that Han Fei and sweet potato don't pay attention to themselves at all. Now she is sober.
"Brother Gua, what are you doing?" Vegetable teeth see Han Fei and sweet potato are lying on the ground, and then asked suspiciously.
"Shh, don't talk, and don't breathe. Hold it for me!" Sweet potato whispered warning.
Vegetable tooth is not clear, so, can still according to sweet potato said to do, although the feeling of suffocation is not good, can hold for a minute or two is not a problem.
At the moment, Han Fei is holding a lighter to slowly burn the Kunlun wood under the coffin. At the same time, he is also holding a compressed steel cylinder to lean against the fire. Besides the dagger, Han Fei has only this dense oxygen cylinder left.