"I don't know how long this state can last, if the tomb door hasn't exploded after a while, maybe it will really break a bone!" Han Fei was also a little apprehensive in his heart, even if the medical technology was developed now, the bones that had been broken once would only grow longer and more brittle.

Especially when he had just gained something at the end of the passage, Han Fei also knew that once his body was disabled, it was a congenital deficiency, and it would be impossible for him to step into that level in his life!

"Are you all right, I won't be able to hold it anymore!" Han Fei shouted inside.

"Little brother, don't worry, we'll be fine right away!" said Sweet Potato.

Sweet potatoes say so though. But the heart is more bottomless than anyone else, this stone door should be specially made by the owner of the tomb, both the strength and stiffness are far beyond the previous bluestone slab tomb door, not to mention using a chisel to make a hole in it, I am afraid that even with a sufficient amount of explosives, it may not be able to cause the slightest damage to this tomb door.

As time passed, Han Fei felt that his hands were about to burst, and when the manpower was exhausted after all, Han Fei now finally deeply understood the meaning of this sentence, with the little internal breath he had left, it was not enough to carry the drive of the mechanism, after all, as the power source of the entire mechanism, it was hundreds of tons of quicksand!

"Brother Gua, it will definitely not work if it continues like this, it will drag on like this. I'm afraid that little brother won't be able to hold it anymore. Caiya said worriedly.

At the same time, streaks of blood flowed down the gap that had not yet been completely closed, and if it continued like this, I was afraid that Han Fei would also die from excessive blood loss.

The sweet potato was anxious to see it, but there was no way at all: "What can I do if I don't do this." I don't know what kind of material this tomb door is made of, even if it's explosives, it can't be blown open!"

Hearing this, Caiya couldn't help but take a closer look at the tomb door, then at Han Fei's bloody hand that was caught in the middle of the door, and finally at the stone wall on the other side, and then picked up the chisel and chiseled the stone wall. A little powder peeled off the stone wall.

The so-called "a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and a fool must gain a thousand thoughts", often in the most critical time, it is not those wise people who solve the crisis, but a sentence that people like Caiya inadvertently say.

"This tomb door is strange enough, even the stone wall can be chiseled open, but it can't chisel this big guy, I really don't know what this thing is made of. Caiya muttered to herself.

When Sweet Potato heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he urged eagerly: "Hurry, hurry, hurry up and dig a hole in the stone wall next to me!"

"Dig a hole and dry ......" Caiya didn't finish speaking, just met the eyes of the sweet potato that was about to breathe fire, hurriedly swallowed the next words, and then picked up the tools and got busy.

I have to say that Caiya is very talented in digging holes, and after a while, a hole has been formed on the stone wall. The sweet potato hurriedly stuffed a certain amount of explosives into it at the moment, and was about to ignite it, but it was suddenly stopped by Caiya.

"Brother Gua, what are you going to do! The little brother's hand was caught by the door, at most he lost a hand, if you are a little fire, it is estimated that he can't find a complete part all over his body, and he can't even leave a pair of underwear when he dies, this way of death is too miserable, there is euthanasia in the hospital, brother, I really didn't say you, your method is too inhumane. ”

Caiya saw the idea of sweet potatoes, and only when he was helpless to help Han Fei get rid of it as soon as possible, it was still difficult for Caiya to accept such a way of dying as being blown up to the bones.

Hundreds of tons of quicksand didn't crush him, and this amount of explosives is nothing, if you don't want him to die, you get out of the way!" said Sweet Potato.

Caiya doesn't know why, but through past experience, all kinds of decisions made by sweet potatoes that they don't understand have been proved to be correct without exception, and Caiya is still cautiously flashed aside.

"Little brother, you pay attention to the vital points! it may hurt a little!" the sweet potato shouted outside.

Han Fei was confused when he heard this, and before he could think about it, a loud "bang" exploded from his ears, Han Fei was stunned for a while, only to feel that the blood all over his body was desperately drilling into his head, and his head seemed to have been hit hard with a heavy hammer, if he didn't still have the remaining internal breath protector, I'm afraid this time would be enough for him to go down to play chess with the senior of the Jade Xuanzi who broke the corpse breeding ground.

"How is it, brother, are you feeling better now?" asked the sweet potato excitedly.

It took Han Fei a long time to come to his senses, only then did he realize that the stone wall next to his palm had been blasted open a gap, and then his right hand violently exerted force, breaking the thin layer of stone wall. Finally pulled his right hand back from the gap.

At this moment, a heavy muffled sound sounded at the right time, and the last tomb door was also completely sealed!

The tomb door had been completely sealed, and only the hole in the stone wall that had just been blown out could let in the light. The sweet potato saw Han Fei who was smiling helplessly through the entrance of the cave, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Little brother, it's really good to see you alive, we thought you were ......"

"Thought I was dead, right?" Han Fei said with a smile.

"Don't say such unlucky words, but little brother, according to the current situation, this bronze coffin really has to be entrusted to you. The corners of the sweet potato's mouth showed a hint of bitterness, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe in the end.

"Sweet potato, why are you so negative and pessimistic? This bronze coffin knows at a glance that it is an old object, and it can be sold for 1.8 million at will, I am afraid that I will deliberately not find that Taoyuan Village, and when the time comes, I will forget my righteousness and blacken this bronze coffin, then you will lose a lot. Han Fei said jokingly.

Han Fei immediately pushed the small bronze coffin over. But it was stopped by sweet potatoes.

"Sweet potato, if you don't accept it, you'll tempt me to sin. Han Fei said.

Sweet potato also smiled slightly when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "If you commit a crime, you can commit a crime, I don't worry if this thing is in your hands, if you really can't find Taoyuan Village, I will give you this bronze coffin!"

Han Fei was also a little surprised when he heard this, although he didn't know what this bronze coffin represented, but he could also guess that this bronze coffin was not ordinary, otherwise it would be impossible for the sweet potato to entrust it to him like his last words, and it must be sent to the person in Taoyuan Village.

Unexpectedly, after only a while, the sweet potato actually intended to give this bronze coffin to himself, which made Han Fei a little embarrassed.

If you don't accept it, the sweet potato will definitely feel uncomfortable, and it will definitely not be as pleasant as before in the future. After all, others regard things that are more important than your life to entrust you, and you are still unhappy, and no one will feel good in their hearts.

But if you accept it yourself, you may be more entangled than sweet potatoes, and there is really a lot of knowledge in Chinese gifts. If you send a watch, you don't meet the kind of person who is too serious, and it's generally fine, but if you send a clock over, it's no wonder that someone won't be beaten out of the door with a broom!

But the sweet potato is actually going one step further than its predecessors at this moment. It's okay for people to send the bell, but he just sent a coffin! Sending the bell is the end, so what is the coffin being sent! According to this rhythm, shouldn't the next time he send the dead coin?

The sweet potato saw that Han Fei was silent for a while, and only when Han Fei agreed, and then he also let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother, is there any smoke?" said Sweet Potato, and his title to Han Fei was upgraded from little brother to brother, which can be regarded as acknowledging Han Fei's existence in his heart.

Hearing this, Han Fei immediately touched his body, and then shrugged his shoulders helplessly at the sweet potato.

"If not, forget it. Sweet potato sighed and said, "I wanted to smoke one before I hit the road, but now it seems that even smoking is a luxury." ”

"Sweet potato, don't say that. After we go out, I'll give you a box of Ninety-Five. Han Fei said.

When the sweet potato heard this, the regret in his heart became heavier: "Don't talk about the Ninety-Five, even if there is an ordinary bag of scrub, I will be satisfied." I really regret it now, I have been poor for decades in my life, and I have never smoked a pack of good cigarettes until I die. ”

The sweet potato's face was full of loneliness, and I don't know if he lamented that he was going to die here today, or if he lamented that he hadn't smoked a good cigarette before he died.

It stands to reason that these tomb robbers usually don't open the shop, and they have been open for three years, so they don't look like the owners who have no money, why do they end up not even smoking a good cigarette?

"Sweet potato, if you want to smoke a good cigarette, you can smoke a good one after you go out, what is it to be depressed here?" Han Fei said with a smile, while secretly accumulating the remaining strength, his remaining internal breath could only last for a few seconds of explosion, if this rhythm was not mastered well, the sweet potato and vegetable tooth would basically be cut off, and he would be trapped here with these zongzi as companions, and he could not tolerate the slightest carelessness.

"Brother, it's all up to now, you don't have to comfort me with these words, among the three of us, only you may get out alive, and all the remaining explosives and detonators are in the backpack at my feet, you can reach out and get it, wait for it to be quiet, you can blow up a passage to escape." The sweet potato said calmly, but there was no fear before.

Sweet potato took a deep breath, then looked at Caiya behind him, and then said to Han Fei: "Brother, I am alone, but Caiya has a sixty-year-old mother at home, if you have the heart, help take care of one or two, the address or something, this backpack has it." ”

"Stop, stop, let's not do so much in the first place, are you so confident that I can get out of here? Even with all these explosives and detonators you give, the most I can do is ensure that I get back into the tomb."

If this tomb door is opened, and something more difficult comes out of it, even if you give me more explosives, it will be in vain!" Han Fei said helplessly.