Chapter 817: Wind Holes

What I peeled off can be said to be very fine, and it didn't hurt the jar in front of me in the slightest.

Soon the lid of the jar was open enough to be opened, and I slowly took out the gas mask from my backpack and put it on where my mouth and nose were.

If there is any kind of food and burial goods such as fresh vegetables and fruits placed in the altar, after thousands of years of decay, and under such a high-pressure environment, it is very likely that some kind of very special poisonous gas will be generated.

This jar is different from the coffin, even if the coffin is sealed tightly, it is rare to use adhesive to glue the coffin, but the jar is different, the jar is stitched with clay sculpture, it can be said that the whole jar is in a completely closed state.

In such a state, it is very likely that the whole jar will produce high-pressure toxic gases.

After putting on the gas mask in front of me, I immediately slowly lifted the lid of the jar in front of me.

When I lifted the lid of the jar in front of me, I could immediately see a cloud of black smoke coming out.

The whole person jumped backwards almost subconsciously, avoiding the black smoke that was coming out.

"What is this?"

At this moment, a puzzle flashed in my heart, was there something strange in the jar in front of me?

The smoke swirled around the entire chamber, and it didn't take long for the smoke to dissipate over time.

That's when I moved on.

"Old man, there is a considerable risk for you to stay here here, and you will come back after I am sure that the risk is eliminated."

I walked over slowly and said to the old man behind me at the same time, the light of the flashlight completely fell on the jar in front of me at this moment, and my eyes were also projected into the jar at this moment.

Inside the jar I saw a blackened object, the shape of which looked so strange that I couldn't tell what it was.

What should I do in such a situation?

Even through the gloves, I couldn't get started like this, and I held the whole jar up at this moment and slowly fell down.

"Smack!"

With the sound of landing, the contents fell to the ground and exploded in an arc with a snap.

When I looked at it, I immediately gasped, this thing looked weird!

It is an entirely porcelain object, with an arc that looks like a small jar, but with various spines on the surface.

The mouth is sealed and has a lead on it.....

I've seen this thing before! At this moment, my pupils contracted sharply, it was from an ancient weapon of mass destruction.

The Song Dynasty perfected the classification of gunpowder, but the Song Dynasty, which seemed to be a weakened country, can be said to be a major scientific and technological development dynasty in history.

During the Song Dynasty, gunpowder completed military gunpowder, and among them was a siege weapon called iron artillery.

It's this very special-looking object in front of me.

This thing is made of thick porcelain, and the shrapnel formed during the explosion can be said to be infinitely powerful, and such shrapnel can completely explode the head at the moment of explosion.

The force of the catapult is very large, and even if the mass of the thing in front of you is not heavy, it will inevitably break due to excessive force when it lands.

So in this case, what is made on it is spikes, just to prevent it from shattering when it falls from a height.

These spikes can be said to be effective in reducing the chipping of the thing when it falls on a hard object.

Although gunpowder was completed in the Song Dynasty, it was used by Jin to siege cities.

My whole person's pupils have constricted to the extreme, how could such a militarized weapon appear here?

Almost instantly, my guess about the owner of the tomb in front of me changed dramatically.

However, this thing can be said to be a relatively easy weapon, although it is not as good as the current military grenade, but the power can also be said to be good.

I quickly put this thing into the backpack, this thing can be said to be a long-range throwing weapon, put it in the backpack, maybe when it can save someone's life.

What's more, we may encounter Huang Hua in the face, and in the current situation, there is one more hope for survival for a weapon.

Woowoo.....

The moment I put this thing in my backpack, all of a sudden, the holes all over the four began to make a little noise, a little noise, which didn't sound much at first, but soon it was getting louder and louder.

The interweaving of these sounds can be said to form a beautiful piece of music, which sounds like classical music.

There is no unpleasant feeling, but it gives people a particularly pure sense of comfort.

Almost instantly, the body fell into a state of extreme exhaustion, as if it was about to fall asleep at any moment.

My pupils have constricted to the extreme, which is definitely not a normal thing, and according to the current situation, it is very likely that the small holes around them were made according to some special process.

In ancient times, the understanding of music theory can be said to be very deep, and ritual music was the most important in ancient times, and it can be said that it is normal to form some very special music.

However, with such a bewitching and hypnotic effect, it can be said that it is too special.

My face was shocked almost instantly, and the old man behind me became swaying, as if he was drunk.

In this situation, I slowly stretched out my hand and clamped it my leg.

Almost at this moment, I used the strength of my whole body to condense at the base of my thighs, and a sharp pain came from my whole body almost at this moment.

But at this moment, my face became extremely ugly, and no matter how painful it was, it had no effect.

At this moment, my brain has been divided into two layers, the pain is only transmitted to one of them, and the other layer is still bewitched by the music.

It was a very paradoxical feeling, the pain was clearly felt, but there was no way to reach the layers of my thinking brain.

Being able to feel the pain clearly, but not being able to wake up from this near-lethargic state can be said to be extremely strange.

"Evacuate here first!"

I muttered to myself at this moment, and the whole person walked quickly towards the tombway.

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