Chapter 283 Red-faced dumplings
It seems that the only way to know the answer is to open the coffin and take a look.
I couldn't help but cast my eyes on the old blind man.
People like the old blind man had already made up their mind, but when he saw him waving his hand and saying: "Miss Nangong, ask your men to take out all the crowbars."
The long-legged lady was suddenly startled: "What do you want to do?"
"Open the coffin!" the old blind man said coldly, looking at the iron coffin in front of him.
"What the hell, open the coffin?" Upon hearing this, the one who had the biggest reaction was Fatty. He suddenly jumped in front of the coffin, stopped everyone and said: "I said, Mr. Gui, please stop joking, okay? You're just pretending here.
But it’s a big rice dumpling, and it’s a serious red-faced rice dumpling. How many of us can be the opponent of that thing? We won’t be torn into pieces in minutes.”
The fat man's words shocked me into a cold sweat.
Yes, the strength of the red-faced Zongzi is there. Although we have guns and ammunition, Zongzi is invulnerable at all. Once it breaks out of the coffin, we have to collectively answer here.
"Old Ghost, opening the coffin is a big deal. Should we discuss it further?" Long-legged sister tightly grasped the long backpack behind her and said with some fear.
"Yes, yes, let's discuss it later." Fatty and I both agreed.
At this juncture, although we really want to know the secret in the coffin, compared with the secret, our own lives are equally important.
Faced with our fear, the old blind man burst out laughing: "What, everyone is afraid? Miss Nangong, are you even afraid? You only have two ways now, one is to open the coffin and find the key, the other is to turn around
Go back and fight the mandala flowers outside for 300 rounds, choose for yourself!"
The old blind man said this obviously to force us.
But we have no other choice. We are willing to sacrifice our lives in front of the mandala flowers, but if eight people make one red-faced rice dumpling, there seems to be a slight chance of winning...
So the long-legged sister quickly sighed and said: "Xiao Da, Xiao Er, listen to me, open the coffin!"
"Yes, Miss Nangong." The two men in black suits tremblingly took out a few bright crowbars from their backpacks and threw them to me, the fat man, and Wang Yuanchao. I looked at the crowbars in my hands and saw that they were real.
Imported goods, obviously the long-legged lady has made full preparations for this fight.
Picking up the crowbar, I didn't waste any time, and directly inserted the crowbar into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body, and then said to the fat man and the others: "I'll count one, two, three, and we'll do it together."
The fat man made an OK gesture, which meant that he was ready.
"one two three!"
Hi!"
As we worked together, the heavy coffin lid finally opened with a loud bang. At the same time, the iron coffin seemed to be flooded, and countless blood and mucus flowed out along the gaps, dripping all over the coffin.
All over the place.
The strong smell made it hard for us to breathe.
"Is this a fucking coffin or a pickle jar? It stinks to death, fat man." The fat man said, covering his nose.
There's nothing wrong with what the fat man said. This iron coffin was like a canned meat that had been fermented for thousands of years. It emitted bursts of indescribable stench. I almost fainted from the fumes, so I could only climb onto the soil with everyone else.
Let's wait until the blood in the coffin is gone.
But as soon as I climbed up the pit, I saw that the back of the coffin lid that I opened was actually inlaid with pieces of round stones. The stones were very thin and smooth, like VCD discs.
And it seemed to have a suction force, sucking in all the crowbars we dropped.
"What's this?"
"It's not a magnet, is it?" I was about to walk over and take a look at those strange stones, but those stones started to rotate slowly, which shocked me.
At the same time, there was an explosion in my head, ‘My mother is right here!’ ‘My mother is right here!’ These creepy sounds appeared again.
Hearing this sound, the fat man suddenly laughed.
The fat man's laughter seemed out of place in such an environment, which made some of us a little confused and thought that this damn fat man was possessed by a ghost.
Finally, the long-legged sister thought of something, took a step closer and said, "Is this sound coming from the magnetic field?"
"Isn't magnetic field a modern technology? Why did it exist in ancient times?" I asked.
"Tch! You are still smart Tinker Bell, are you ignorant now?" The fat man proudly pointed to the stones on the back of the coffin lid and said, "Look carefully at the surface of these stones. Are there many uneven scratches?
, that is the recorded sound melody. As soon as the magnet rotates, it will automatically sing a song. To put it simply, it is the same as how we listen to a tape!"
"Grandma, I didn't expect that in the Three Kingdoms era thousands of years ago, there would be such an awesome invention. If the fat man takes it out, it can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands at least, and maybe it can be handed over to the country for archaeology
I’m going to study as a professor! When the time comes, Fatty, I will go back to my hometown, knock on the door door to door, and show them Fatty’s professor certificate, which makes me laugh just thinking about it.”
"This...how is this possible? How could the ancients be so smart?" I shook my head.
"Little brother, you really underestimate the wisdom of the ancients! As early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, a craftsman named Yanshi built a machine that could sing. Some buildings in the Forbidden City also used the principle of magnetic field to record sound.
Every time it thunders and rains, the empty Forbidden City will hear the sounds of eunuchs and maids talking. It is said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this scared several tourists crazy, haha." The long-legged imperial sister made a sound like a silver bell.
of laughter.
I believe the words of the long-legged sister. No matter what, the unknown things are the most terrifying.
Once we knew that the ghostly little baby's voice was actually causing mischief by these magnets in front of us, our morale immediately soared, and we no longer looked like we were shrinking from before.
Seeing that the blood in the iron coffin was almost gone, we held back our pounding hearts and raised our flashlights to shine into the coffin.
When the flashlight beam fell into the coffin, we couldn't help but exclaimed!
There was a corpse over two meters high standing in the coffin. The corpse was tall and tall, covered with red hair. From a distance, it looked like a big red-haired ape.
He also wore a cast iron ghost mask on his head and held a ruby-encrusted key tightly in his mouth. It looked exactly like the iron masked monster painted on the door.
As for what is in your mouth, you don’t need to guess, it is the so-called ‘Key to the Dark Sound’!
But what makes me curious is that this corpse has been soaked in the coffin for thousands of years, but its body has not rotted at all, but is very plump, and even the skin has a little elasticity. This is typical
Zombies.
Seeing this horrific corpse, the two men in black suits were immediately frightened. Wang Yuanchao raised his gun reflexively. The fat man also begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother and said: "Master, please bless me. Master, please don't cheat."
Corpse, please don’t lie to the corpse.”
But after waiting for a while, he saw that the corpse showed no signs of being a corpse, and the fat man suddenly became bolder.
His little eyes flickered and he said: "Grandma, since the coffin has been opened, it seems unreasonable not to take some things along with it! Hey, this key is not bad."
After saying that, the fat man put his hand into the coffin, trying to pull the key out of the corpse's mouth.
But before he touched the coffin, the old blind man, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Little fat man, if you want to save your life, don't touch the things in the coffin first."
"Fat Master, I insist on moving." The fat man wanted to make the old blind man angry.
"you!"
I saw that the old blind man's face turned dark and he was obviously angry, so I wanted to persuade the fat man to let go first.
Chapter completed!