"It should be King and Preserved Egg!"
Ah Ning hurriedly ran over, and Wu Xie also stopped at this time.
"You guys go save them first, I'll go help!”
After saying that, he also ran towards the corner.
Chu Chen, who had been watching from the side, looked up and followed Wu Xie.
As soon as he entered this floor, he had been observing the situation above his head.
The wooden planks above where Old Gao was buried were already making cracking sounds when they arrived.
It was just that these people were too eager to save people and had neglected it.
In addition, they had been digging with their heads lowered for a long time, so no one noticed that something was wrong above their heads.
As for why Chu Chen didn't say anything about it…Heh, it was because he wanted these guys to be smashed!
A group of thieves who had come to China to steal antiques all year round. If it weren't for Ah Ning and their inevitable death, Chu Chen would have personally sent them to meet their maker.
Now, why would he care about these guys?
Without further ado, the three of them went to a corner.
On the surface of the huge pile of sand, only one hand was exposed, and it was holding a walkie-talkie tightly.
Seeing the walkie-talkie, Ah Ning and Wu Xie quickly squatted down and started digging.
However, no matter how fast they were, when their heads were exposed, they were already out of breath.
"He's already dead." Wu Xie said in a deep voice.
Ah Ning was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at the quicksand that was still slowly falling above his head and slowly analyzed," He must have been suffocated to death by the quicksand!”
"But, since he's already dead, how did the walkie-talkie make a sound?”Wu Xie frowned and asked.
Ah Ning did not reply immediately.
She looked down at the walkie-talkie in King's hand and then at his fingers.
"Maybe it was because of the friction of the quicksand, or his fingernails slipped.”
To be honest, she didn't even believe what she said.
Therefore, Wu Xie naturally did not believe this explanation.
Suddenly, the entire space began to shake.
Strands of quicksand fell from above. At the same time, there was a loud bang and some people's muffled groans.
The three of them quickly turned around.
The people who had saved them fell to the bottom floor again.
Because they were gathering together to dig up people, a bunch of people fell down.
They were neat and tidy, not missing a single one.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's lips curled into a satisfied smile.
As expected of you, great plot correction!
However, Wu Xie and Ah Ning were not as calm.
"Save the living first!"
Wu Xie shouted as he hurriedly ran over.
Ah Ning followed closely behind.
Chu Chen looked around, shook his head, and followed.
When they reached the bottom, the others were not in a big deal. They were just a little dizzy from being hit.
The only unlucky one was pressed down by a big wooden box.
Seeing that he was fine, Wu Xie and Ah Ning heaved a sigh of relief.
"I can't move. I…I'm pinned down!”Tiger, the unlucky bastard, was moaning in pain.
Ah Ning quickly went forward to check and found that the wooden box was not too big. It should not be too heavy.
Perhaps Tiger's entire body was weak from the impact, so he didn't have the strength to struggle free.
However, when the group of people was about to drag Tiger out, that guy began to cry out in pain.
"No, no... my chest... is tight!”
Seeing that it was impossible to delay, his subordinate suggested," Why don't we smash this box and get the person out?”
"No, you smashed the box and all the power fell on Tiger. You're not saving him, you're harming him.”Wu Xie glared at him coldly.
"Then what should we do?"
"Let's lift it!" Ning looked at the box and said seriously.
Therefore, under Ah Ning's suggestion, they began to lift it up. However, this thing was too heavy, and they could not lift it at all.
Chu Chen continued to watch the show from the side and did not come to help at all. This time, they really had no choice.
Ah Ning glanced at Chu Chen. She wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat.
At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly shouted," This is not an ordinary box. This is…a coffin!”
A coffin?
Everyone looked at Wu Xie.
He touched the surface of the coffin and said in a suppressed voice," That's right, this is a coffin. Moreover, this is not a sunken ship at all, but an underwater tomb!”
As he spoke, the entire space instantly fell silent.
"Since it's a coffin, the patterns on it are so coherent. Could it be that it doesn't have a lid?”Ning asked in confusion.
"No, it's not that it doesn't have a lid. The pattern is so coherent that it makes you think that it doesn't have a lid, but in fact, it does!”
"Generally speaking, this kind of coffin is poured with paint after the person is placed inside. Finally, patterns are carved on the paint to form the illusion of no lid.”
"But this coffin is different. It's not made of paint. It's something similar to Sanhe clay.”
Wu Xie said as he rubbed the dirt he had dug out from the coffin.
Soon, his eyes lit up and he said anxiously," I have an idea. Quick, give me a lighter!”
As he spoke, Wu Xie squatted down and carefully examined the patterns on the coffin, inch by inch.
When he got the lighter, he lit it up and started burning a certain part of the pattern.
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