Chapter 523: Mezzanine
This time it looks the same as the stone, but neither the gloss nor the touch feel are far from being as ordinary as the stone.
This feeling is more like ceramic, that kind of rounded and comfortable feeling, and when you tap it gently, both the feedback and the sound of the knock sound are particularly like some kind of special ceramic.
A coffin made of porcelain?
To be honest, this is the first time I've seen it, and I've seen a lot of coffins with special materials in other tombs.
I have seen special wooden, jasper, glazed, bronze, stone, and other coffins in the tomb, but this is the first time I have seen a coffin made of ceramics like this.
Not to mention anything else, this coffin alone can already be said to be priceless in terms of its economic value.
The sound of percussion is extremely crisp, and from this point of view, this coffin is definitely a top-notch thing.
I fixed my eyes firmly on the coffin in front of me, whether I could find something that could deal with the ointment of ten thousand corpses in a coffin like this.
After slowly concentrating, I immediately put my hand on the edge of the coffin, and my whole arm began to exert a little force.
The coffin lid is not too heavy, and it belongs to this erection placement method, which is much less labor-saving than the normally opened coffin lid.
Although I can't exert too much strength in my current state, I still have some confidence in opening the lid of this coffin for a coffin placed in this way.
I slowly contemplated, and immediately stepped back to the side, removing the hook and lock I had climbed earlier, and returning to the front of the coffin.
With the tip of the hook hook hooked on top of the entire coffin, and then the rope and my weight, it should not be difficult to pull the lid off the coffin.
After making sure that the top was completely hooked up, I started to push a little harder.
Although my physical condition is not very good according to the current situation, it can even be said to be extremely bad, but using this method still makes the whole lid shake violently.
Although I felt the pain in my abdomen deepened a lot, I still gritted my teeth tightly and increased the strength in my hand.
Bang!
In the next moment, the lid of the coffin shook violently, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Although the weight of the ceramic coffin is not as heavy as that of bronze or stone, the overall weight is not light, and the moment it lands, the arrows that have not been cleaned up on the edge are crushed a lot.
The moment I opened the coffin door, I almost subconsciously held my breath.
In many cases, the moment the coffin is opened, the smell inside cannot be smelled.
The moment I opened the coffin, I couldn't help but be stunned.
There was no sign of a corpse in the coffin, and the entire coffin was extremely clean, and there seemed to be almost no traces.
This is the only thing wrapped in the coffin, which is a relatively soft substance that is covered inside.
It's like cloth but it's different from cloth, and nothing else.
There were no corpses, no burial goods, not even a few other scratches.
It was as if the coffin had been completely empty since the first step of the race.
My brow is twisted into a pimple, is there such a possibility?
Is it possible to make a coffin that does not contain anything, and to have a burial chamber specially opened for this coffin, and to set up such a dangerous mechanism?
The moment this thought crossed my mind, I immediately shook my head involuntarily.
This is absolutely impossible, unless the builder has a broken brain to design like this, otherwise this will not happen at all.
The only explanation is that there is something else in it, but I don't have any ideas.
If you don't guess wrong, the problem arises on the coffin.
I slowly touched my gloved hand to the inner wall of the coffin, which was filled with a very soft substance.
It's a bit like a sponge-wrapped cloth, but the texture that comes through the thin gloves is actually quite different from normal cloth.
After groping the inner wall of the coffin slightly, all of a sudden, my eyes froze, and under the coffin, I could clearly feel a hard lump, as if something was hidden in it.
I slowly pulled out the bronze dagger from my waist, the bronze dagger is not only effective against evil, it is itself an extremely sharp prop, compared to many modern knives are sharper, and it should not be very difficult to cut the inner wall of the coffin.
It was only the moment the bronze dagger in my hand touched the layer covering the inner wall of the coffin, my face changed slightly.
This was not what I had expected, and it should have been easy for the dagger in my hand to cut through the inner wall, but in reality it was not.
Although the inner wall of the coffin was very soft, it had a considerable degree of toughness on the skin, and even the force of the dagger in my hand did not cause any scratches on it.
It's like taking a chopstick and slashing through a tough animal skin, but now that my strength itself is not very strong, it's even harder to deal with the scratches on the skin.
After this dagger stroke, I was even more sure that this coffin was definitely not simple.
In the mezzanine inside the coffin, there is a high probability that something extremely important can be explained.
Why would such an empty coffin be placed in a separate room, and such a terrifying mechanism would be set up to protect it?
What's in there? At this moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.
It's just that although I have a lot of thoughts on my head, I don't worry too much.
After all, in the current situation, I have a lot of equipment in my bag, and as long as I have enough time, I should be able to solve such a tough surface.
I don't even need anything else, as long as I use the dagger in my hand, with more strength, and repeat it a few times, it is possible to do this.
Almost as soon as the idea was confirmed, I didn't hesitate in the slightest, and immediately swiped the dagger in my hand near the hard part.
It's just that now because of my injury, I can't use much force every time I stroke, and it is precisely because of this that I can only repeat the monotonous work all the time.
Thankfully, this repetitive stroke is not without effect.
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