Chapter Eighty-Five: Death and Transcendence, Life Can Be Rich

"Young Master...... The coffin on top is moving even more! ”

Chen Fuwang also saw the abnormality of the coffin, and immediately shouted at Zhao Yang loudly.

"Brother Zhao, is this going to blow up the coffin?"

Jin Wuming's eyes widened, and he subconsciously took out the box gun from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

Chen Fuwang and Jin Wuming actually didn't really realize the true power and seriousness of this 5,000-year-old coffin, otherwise Jin Wuming would definitely not have taken out his box gun at this time, and made a pair of preparations to be tough with the zongzi in this coffin.

As for this torture instrument, it may have been specially designed for the purpose of 'awakening the corpse', including the previous corpse, the purpose of which was to let the blood in the victim's body fully flow out.

"Don't panic, Jin Dashuai, you take the lead in front and try to get everyone out of here as soon as possible!"

Zhao Yang shouted solemnly at Jin Wuming.

"Dashuai...... Save me...... Save me...... I don't want to die...... I don't want to die......"

The man who was stuck in the torture device looked frightened, and shouted hoarsely at Jin Wusheng for help.

"Jin Dashuai, you take someone to go first, I'll go over and take a look!"

Zhao Yang shouted at Jin Wuming at this time.

Jin Wuming nodded, gritted his teeth and turned around to lead the team to trot forward quickly.

Zhao Yang turned his head and ran to the torture instrument, trying to pry open the torture instrument with the black fold in his hand.

Although most of the torture instruments are wooden structures, the key connection points are made of steel, and they are extremely strong, Zhao Yang gritted his teeth with the black fold and used all his strength to pry from various places for a long time without moving the slightest.

It should be because of excessive blood loss, the brother on the torture instrument is already pale, but his eyes are full of fear when he looks at Zhao Yang, and he is also mixed with an extremely eager desire to survive.

Click......

At this moment, the coffin that was suddenly suspended in mid-air made a loud noise.

This frightened Zhao Yang, and he thought that the coffin had really been blown up.

But when I looked up, only one of the eighteen huge iron chains was broken, because there was one less pendant of iron chains, one of the corners of the coffin was slightly tilted downward, still trembling, as if the big dumplings in the coffin were manic and wanted to break free from the shackles of the other seventeen iron chains, cholera and yang!

Such a thick iron chain can be broken, Zhao Yang's nervous heartbeat accelerated, and even the muscles in his body jumped up because of excessive tension, he really experienced what is called 'heartbeat'.

Breaking one of the iron chains is just the beginning, once the seventeen iron chains are unevenly stressed, they will break more and break faster, Zhao Yang still understands this truth.

So Zhao Yang tried his best to pry the torture instrument with the black fold in his hand, and the entire Taishi chair was even pried up by Zhao Yang, but the buckle still did not move at all.

At this time, Zhao Yang was sure, it was useless, if he continued like this, he would only delay time, and he might die here at any time.

By the time the coffin fell, none of them would survive.

"Save ...... Save ......"

Seeing that Zhao Yang suddenly put down the black fold in his hand with a tightly knit brow, the little brother on the torture instrument exerted all his strength again, wanting to beg Zhao Yang, his eyes were extremely eager for survival, and fearful.

Zhao Yang's nose was a little sour, and he looked at him and took a deep breath full of guilt: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I really can't help it!" ”

Click......

Before Zhao Yang's words could completely fall, the iron chain of the coffin was broken again, and the loud sound shook the surroundings.

Where did Zhao Yang dare to stay any longer, he directly got up and chased straight after the large army that had left a hundred and ten meters away.

As long as you escape from this area as soon as possible, even if the coffin really explodes, you are not afraid, and the zongzi inside will not be able to catch up.

Click......

Zhao Yang just ran for less than ten meters, and heard the sound of iron chains breaking from the coffin hanging in the air behind him, because the force was getting bigger and bigger, so the sound of iron chains breaking was getting louder and louder.

Zhao Yang, who had been running forward, was listening to the voice behind him, not looking back, not looking, only hoping that before the coffin was blown up, he could run as far as he could, and not a minute or a second of time would be wasted.

Anyway, Zhao Yang felt that this coffin was extremely dangerous within a radius of one thousand meters.

Fortunately, the team led by Jin Wuming evacuated ahead of schedule without any accidents, and at this time it was almost out of sight.

After Zhao Yang trotted all the way to catch up, he heard the sound of the iron chain clicking and breaking behind him, and under the sound of the iron chain breaking, there was a muffled sound of its detonation, as if it was a thunderclap on the ground.

Although Zhao Yang has already left a long way, he can imagine in his mind when he hears this voice, it must be 'blowing up the coffin'! The scene must have been spectacular, but fortunately, he couldn't witness it with his own eyes, and Zhao Yang didn't want to see it at all.

Roar......

The muffled sound behind had not yet completely fallen, followed by another roar like a beast, no! It's not a beast, it's the sound of a big meat dumpling, because after the meat dumpling becomes a dried corpse, the voice of the Adam's apple changes a lot, so what comes out is this kind of dull sound like a beast.

Under the encounter of opening the coffin several times in a row, Zhao Yang has become so familiar with the meat dumplings that he is like an old friend, and every meat dumpling makes this sound.

But this time the roar heard was duffier than all the meat dumplings I had encountered before.

No! It's not a level at all, this sound is like a muffled thunder on a sunny day, falling from above the head, and it feels as if the heavenly spirit cover has been split by this sound.

Just listening to this voice made Zhao Yang feel that his current position did not seem to be 100% safe.

"Brother Zhao......"

When Jin Wuming was leading the team in front, he kept looking back to look for Zhao Yang, especially when he heard the frightened roar behind him, which made Jin Wuming sweat all over his body for Zhao Yang's worry, but suddenly saw Zhao Yang catching up from behind, and the stone in Jin Wuming's heart fell to the ground slightly.

"Brother Zhao, did the big zongzi in the back really blow up the coffin?"

After Zhao Yang ran over, Jin Wuming shouted, and saw that Zhao Yang was caught up by himself, although he didn't ask, but he basically guessed in his heart that Zhao Yang couldn't save people this time.

But this is also normal, if you can save it, you can save it, and if you can't save it, you can only obey the will of God.

This trip was originally to do the thing of 'death and superlife, life can be rich'......

"Listen to this, it must have exploded! Ask your brethren to pick up the pace a little more! ”

Zhao Yang nodded, he couldn't be sure, whether the zongzi that blew up the coffin behind him would catch up.