Seeing Feng Heng stretching out a hand towards him, Cao Qing stared at him with a angrily look, put his hand on his hand, and jumped off the coffin lightly.

It was not until this time that Feng Heng completely saw the sarcophagus in the tomb where Cao Qing was.

After his eyes swept there, the long-lost prompt box appeared in Feng Heng's sight.

Name: A stone coffin that has been locked

Description: There is a thick layer of dust on the surface of the sarcophagus, but at the opening, the dust is much less. It seems that it was just used not long ago. The sarcophagus is very heavy and very heavy. The closure of the coffin lid is locked by a giant iron lock. If you want to open the coffin, you will have to spend some physical and mental energy.

Cracking effect: Increase 150 cracking value.

Locked?

Feng Heng walked around the other side of the sarcophagus and saw a large iron lock hanging on it. He tried to weigh the weight of the iron lock, which was almost five or six kilograms.

But this dust problem...

"I think the iron lock on this sarcophagus is recently artificial."

While Feng Heng was pondering, Cao Qing suddenly passed a sentence.

"I just learned from my notebook that there are murals on the walls of the tomb chamber, and this game map is also called the Thousand Years of Tomb. So this tomb should have a bit of a sense of age. How could the coffin at that time have such a lock?"

"Sister Qing, you seem to have forgotten it a little, right? You are still studying history. I remember that the books I have read record the development history of locks. Wooden locks originated in Xia, stone locks originated in Shang, and there was a bronze lock in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and iron locks emerged in Song, and Song is at least a few thousand years away. Even if you say a thousand-year-old tomb, it is completely natural to have such an iron lock, right?"

Feng Heng suddenly thought of these things. He had seen them in books, so he naturally started to popularize them with Cao Qing.

Cao Qing was so proud that he sniffed.

When two people have different opinions and have differences, they will not quarrel with each other like some people until they are tired of arguing. Instead, they will continue to look for clues from the scene and then discuss and analyze these clues together again.

This is why Feng Heng likes to discuss with Cao Qing.

He likes to discuss with others the most, of course this premise is based on the fact that that person is someone Feng Heng can trust himself.

During the discussion, you can get more clues and your thoughts will be sublimated as they deserve.

This discussion method may be "brain storm".

Feng Heng likes this method.

Coincidentally, Cao Qing, who is also knowledgeable, also likes this method, so that even if she is wrong, she can gain more knowledge.

Feng Heng continued to look at the iron lock. The iron lock was indeed as heavy as I had just weighed it. So what kind of person used to have such a huge space tomb, and it also cast such a heavy iron lock on this sarcophagus.

From a certain perspective, there should be some very important things in this sarcophagus, otherwise it would be impossible to consume the iron liquid to cast such a large and heavy lock.

After exploring for a while, Feng Heng had no idea about this iron lock.

Just as he was about to put his hand down, he suddenly felt a sudden place in his hand.

He barely lifted the iron lock up and looked in the faint candlelight. He could vaguely see a paragraph of English engraved on it. When he was about to turn on the flash on the camera, the flash of the camera flash flashed and suddenly went out in the tomb chamber. The entire tomb chamber once again fell into darkness.

Damn it, there is no power.

How come there is no power at this time?

Feng Heng continued to slung the camera across his shoulders and put his hand on the iron lock to fumble.

I tried to interpret this passage in English, but without the light, I could only feel a sudden and dazed line by just exploring.

I am not a Braille. If I learn Braille, I may be able to find out.

Feng Heng sighed, the clue he finally found was broken...?

No, not yet.

Feng Heng suddenly realized a problem. If this problem was proven to be true, then his point of view just now would be wrong.

He was competitive and might have concealed this problem before, but now the two of them have a cooperative relationship. The more clues they know, the more helpful it will be to the whole game, so he chose to ask and told Cao Qing about the problem he found.

"Sister Qing, I just thought about it. I think your opinion is correct."

Feng Heng showed Cao Qing the English sentence I just saw on the iron lock.

"If I just said, then this sentence in English would not appear on this iron lock. In addition, the words in the notebook and the names of the people introduced by the protagonist are all foreign names. In other words, the initial team that came to this ancient tomb should be the team from Yingmi.

The last article in the notebook also left a suspense, so it is very likely that this iron lock was cast by the protagonist, but the only thing that is unreasonable is how the protagonist was cast."

"Well, your analysis is very correct. I was just thinking about whether something was missing. I feel that your answer is more convincing than mine. My one is a bit far-fetched. I didn't expect that it was really my correct in the end."

Cao Qing listened carefully to what Feng Heng said to her, and after thinking about it carefully, he really looked like that.

So since that's the case, my own right, I'll let go of this problem for the time being.

The suspense issue that Feng Heng mentioned in the end seemed to be not important to the present, so the two of them put aside this issue and did not continue to discuss it, but thought further about how to open the sarcophagus.

"Ah, by the way, I just went to the tomb next door, which is your tomb. When I saw this thing similar to a chain placed on the ground, I took it over. Maybe we can use this to open the sarcophagus, just like using a master key?"

Turning back, Feng Heng saw Cao Qing who was dragging the iron chain hard. Looking at the somewhat funny look, he couldn't help laughing.

Master key, I don’t know if this iron chain can be regarded as a master key.

However, Feng Heng still admired Cao Qing for this idea, and he hadn't expected it yet.

Since I kicked the wall, those strange tools were left behind by myself.

Feng Heng took the chain, aimed at the key hole on the iron lock, and operated it.
Chapter completed!