Everyone looked at the crystal cover in surprise. As Su Rui's fingers slid on it, blue halos and some strange symbols continued to appear on the crystal cover.

Some symbols seem familiar, very similar to the figures they saw on the stone walls of the second floor tomb chamber.

Zi Yang remembered that the wall behind the sarcophagus of the Mongolian general was once covered with purple-leaf gentian trees, and they were also engraved with similar figures and symbols.

Su Rui thought for a moment and said, "I can't control these instructions. I may need to operate from it. I have to lie in and try it!"

Seeing that Su Rui had already stepped in with one leg, Zi Yang stopped her: "Is there any danger? We don't know what this is."

Su Rui looked at him and smiled sweetly: "Is there anything more dangerous than our current situation? How can I know if I don't give it a try?"

Zi Yang had no choice but to let go and watch her lying in the crystal coffin.

As soon as Su Rui lay in, the crystal cover seemed to sense something, and it slowly closed automatically. Looking at Zi Yang's nervous expression, Su Rui pressed down his palms, indicating that he could rest assured.

With a light "bang", the crystal cover was completely closed and closely fitted with the ceramic coffin.

Su Rui lay in the crystal coffin, touching his hands gently on the inner shell of the crystal cover, and electronic operation windows were displayed - like a computer screen, but transparent.

This time, the windows did not disappear immediately, but hovered on the crystal cover, and the strange symbols and graphics inside were also changing and scrolling.

It seems that this crystal cover is actually a touchable display screen.

Zi Yang suddenly realized that this "crystal ceramic coffin" was not what they imagined, not used to store corpses, but something like a cockpit, an operating room, or something.

Lao Wang looked around and kept squeaking: "High-tech, high-tech! Lao Li, do you think if we move this thing back, will we make a fortune?"

Zi Yang snorted coldly: "You're thinking a little too far! Even if you can take it back, you have to hand it over to the country."

Lao Wang is really a blind optimist. At this time, he still firmly believes that they will definitely go out. He doesn't know what his surname is if he doesn't hurt him.

Lao Wang said happily: "Then we have made great contributions, and told Lao Jin that I can accept giving bonuses or taking out the car. We have put in such a lot of effort and will definitely not treat us badly."

"It's up to Professor Zhang to decide whether to make contributions or not. What's the matter with you?" Zi Yang poured cold water on Lao Wang one after another.

Lao Wang was stunned, then figured out the truth, and said in anger: "I want to expose it, I want to report it... He, he used his power for personal gain and framed loyal and kind..."

Zi Yang ignored him and looked at Su Rui lying in the crystal coffin with her eyes nervously. She saw her hands constantly touching the screen, and her movements were getting faster and faster. There were more and more windows, and they kept moving under Su Rui's fingertips, flashing - it seemed that she had found the rules or tricks to operate the window.

Suddenly, Zi Yang heard a slight "hiss" sound in his ears.

Zi Yang stretched out his hand and stopped Lao Wang from continuing to talk and listened to the source of the sound.

"No! Su Rui comes out quickly!"

Zi Yang suddenly stretched out his hands to lift the crystal cover, but the crystal cover was tightly clasped on the ceramic coffin, and no matter how he shook it, it could not move.

"What's wrong? Old Li?" Old Wang became nervous when he saw Zi Yang's expression was urgent.

"The crystal coffin is vacuuming! Su Rui is going to suffocate it in it!!" Zi Yang slapped the crystal cover with both hands, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Old Wang was shocked and hurriedly went up to help lift the crystal cover, but the cover seemed to have taken root, and he let the two of them push and kick it, but it didn't move at all.

The hissing sound became louder and louder, and the others wanted to come over to help, but they surrounded them but found that they had no idea how to start.

Su Rui inside was so scared that she was bleak. Obviously, she noticed something strange. Seeing everyone panicking outside, she was also confused and struggled with all her limbs.

Everyone saw her breathing rapidly and knew that there was not much oxygen left inside.

However, all efforts are in vain.

The crystal cover was firmly locked on the coffin wall and became a real coffin.

After struggling for a while, Su Rui's movements slowly stopped, and his chest was still undulating violently. He must be enduring the pain of suffocation.

"Go away!" Qingwen suddenly came up and pushed Zi Yang and Lao Wang away, raised their pistol and shot them in a row.

"Bang, bang, bang", the bullets hit the crystal cover and were all bounced away, and they ran around in the air.

A stray bullet happened to pass by Mo Laosan's ear, scaring him to sit on the ground with a butt, holding his head and kicking his legs, and shouting in his mouth: "My aunt, my God master."

The bullet hit the crystal cover, but there was not even a crack, and it was actually bulletproof!

Zi Yang kept slapping the crystal cover with both hands and shouting loudly: "Su Rui, Su Rui!"

Su Rui supported one hand on the crystal cover, looked at Zi Yang in despair, and his lips opened and closed gently, as if a drowning person was doing breathing in vain.

Finally, the "hiss" sound from the crystal coffin gradually stopped, and the air inside had been exhausted.

Su Rui's limbs spasm, stopped breathing, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zi Yang knocked on the crystal cover frantically, but even the bullet could not make a crack in the crystal coffin. How could he be afraid of his flesh fists?

Lao Wang wandered around the ground for a few times, picked up a big rock, and struck it desperately on the crystal cover, but it was useless.

"Hurry, hurry, remove the Dzi bead stone!" Mo Laosan suddenly thought of it and sat on the ground to remind them.

Zi Yang turned around and was about to drill a hole, but A Chong grabbed him and shook his head slowly.

This is a bad idea.

Dzi bead stone once again provided energy to the crystal coffin, so the restless purple-leaf gentian tree around it calmed down a little. If the energy source suddenly broke off, the surging purple-leaf tentacles and gentian flowers around it would inevitably begin to backfire. At that time, everyone would really die together.

"Are you just watching her suffocate to death?" Zi Yang shouted loudly, with tears in her eyes.

"Consider the overall situation." A Chong said softly.

This was a difficult decision. In fact, everyone knew that Su Rui was dead. Even if she could take out Dzi bead stone, her chances of survival were almost zero.

At this time, emotional action is useless. The more critical the moment, the more you should be rational and calm.

Zi Yang looked at A Chong heartbrokenly, his mind full of Su Rui's desperate eyes just now.

He was powerless to see his beloved woman dying in front of him, and this feeling made him feel broken.

A Chong looked at the distraught Zi Yang and patted him on the shoulder gently.

Zi Yang finally couldn't help it, and fell to the ground, and two lines of tears burst out.

The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

...

"Hehehe"

"Hahaha"

Suddenly, a series of strange sounds came from the fog, as if someone was covering his mouth and laughing in the corner, which sounded gloomy and very creepy.

"Who is crying and screaming? I'll kill you!" Lao Wang's mood was also very bad.

Su Rui's death also immersed him in great sorrow. He had not realized that this voice did not come from them.

A Chong looked around, Qingwen, Mo Laosan, Xie Laoers, Hao Laosan, and the few surviving people on his side were all around.

Su Rui lay quietly in the crystal coffin, his face regained its calmness, like a sleeping beauty who had fallen asleep.

Zi Yang sat on the ground, looking at the ground under her feet sadly, tears still slid down her cheeks.

Obviously, the sound was not made by them.

"Hehehe"

"Hahaha"

The strange laughter suddenly sounded again, floating around like a ghost.

"Who is it?!" Lao Wang shouted in horror.

He suddenly realized that the sound came from outside the Crater - in this cave that seemed to be hell on earth, were there other people living?

No, no one can survive this place. Is it a ghost? Are there any ghosts? Lao Wang is most afraid of ghosts.

"Hehehe"

"Hahaha"

The voice became clearer and clearer, as if it was crying but not crying, as if it was laughing but not laughing.

What's even more strange is that the sound is coming from different directions, as if it will teleport.

Everyone looked around nervously.

"Su, Su Rui, is it you? Don't blame us, we have tried our best..." Lao Wang suddenly became scared. Is this Su Rui's ghost?

A Chong rolled up the clothes on his arm, revealing the dragon-like tattoo inside.

The strange sound suddenly stopped, and in a short while, a dense "rustling" sounded around.

A Chong jumped to the edge of the crater to observe and suddenly whispered: "No! They are surrounded!"

I saw that the "Wall of Thorns" that had been stalled around me had suddenly begun to move and was slowly approaching the crater. The rustling sounds made around me were the sounds of gentian flowers and purple leaf tentacles squeezing and rubbing each other as they crawled over the ground.

"You want to detonate the explosives?" Liu Xiaoshuai bent down and picked up a fuse and connected it to the detonator, looking at A Chong nervously.

At this distance, everyone could vaguely see the black "Wall of Thorns" in the fog, approaching them like a wave.

A Chong waved his hand back, "Wait a minute, the effective distance has not yet reached."

Zi Yang sat on the ground, looking at everyone's nervous expressions, and suddenly felt a sense of despair.

Su Rui is dead, Xiao Hei is dead, and they are about to follow in the footsteps... All efforts have lost their meaning these days, and the spirit before departure seems to be yesterday. Now everything is a foregone conclusion, and the right and wrong, success and failure are gone.

Zi Yang smiled bitterly and murmured to himself: "It's all here, what else can I struggle with?"
To be continued...