I refer to the carved lines on the coffin, which shows that the carved lines are basically the same width and narrowness, which shows that the carving process on the coffin lines is absolutely a must.

With such an excellent handiwork, how can it be possible to leave so many rough burrs on a simple polished surface?

Call.

I exhaled, took two steps back, and stared at the coffin in front of me with great vigilance, my instinct telling me that the wooden thorns on it were definitely not simple.

"Mr. Li, the surface of this coffin is covered with wooden thorns, and these wooden thorns do not seem to be naturally formed, and may have been artificially flowed."

"Judging by the craftsmanship, these wooden thorns are most likely a trap."

While I spoke slowly, my eyes were always fixed on Li Xiaohu in front of me.

I've answered their questions before, but they haven't answered my questions about me at all.

How the hell did they get here? How do you dodge the traps? And how did it leave the eyeballs?

In my instincts, I kept telling them what they knew, and those things I didn't know.

If Li Xiaohu really knows something, then at this time, maybe he can see any clues on their faces.

But soon I was disappointed, there was not the slightest flaw on their faces, whether it was Li Xiaohu or the group of people behind him, everyone's faces maintained the expression just now, and there was no change at all.

It wasn't until after I finished speaking that Li Xiaohu frowned slightly and said slowly.

"Brother Li, what you said is very reasonable, if you don't guess wrong, the biggest thing that can be hidden like this kind of thing is poison."

"It is very likely that the poison is applied to the wooden thorns on the surface, and when you reach out and touch the coffin, the moment your hand touches the wooden thorns and is cut, that is when you are poisoned."

While Li Xiaohu slowly spoke, I couldn't help but nod, I have to say that Li Xiaohu's guess should be very reliable.

For example, this kind of small wooden thorn should not cause much damage to the human body, and if you want to really kill people, you need to do some treatment on the surface of the wooden thorn.

And among so many treatments, the simplest and most practical is poison.

This tomb is full of all kinds of terrible toxins, I have experienced it firsthand, and even some of the toxins can be said to be bloody throats, just a moment of contact, it may be poisoned within a few minutes.

For example, the little poisonous gas we smelled in the place of the urn slave before, just for a moment, made several people unconscious.

If such a toxin comes into direct contact or penetrates the flesh, it is estimated that a few minutes can be fatal.

If this wooden thorn is really poisonous, it is really a terrifying mechanism, and the slightest carelessness will make people die unconsciously.

However, since there is a discovery, such a design will not come in handy, no matter how hard the wooden thorns on it are, his material is still wood, and there are many tools in the package to polish the wood, such as knives and the like.

Simply remove the wooden thorns from the surface and put on a pair of gloves to open the coffin without the slightest impact.

"If that's the case, it won't affect the opening of the coffin, and after using a knife to treat the wooden thorns on the surface of the coffin, you can open the coffin with gloves."

At the same time as Li Xiaohu spoke, I had already taken out the knife from the package.

This knife is a relatively small knife, the size is about the size of an ordinary utility knife, the blade of the knife is very sharp, I condensed a little, and immediately scraped the surface with the knife in my hand.

The knife in my hand was very sharp, but this wood was obviously not ordinary wood, and the thorns were so hard that they scraped like wire.

However, it cannot be said that there is no effect at all, but the speed of scraping is relatively slow.

Li Xiaohu and the other three people on the side also quickly pulled out the knife from their pockets, and quickly walked to the edge of the coffin, shaving the wooden thorns on the coffin little by little.

Our speed is not too fast, it can even be said to be very slow, after all, the wood on this is not ordinary wood, this wood can be done for thousands of years without rotting, then it must reach an outstanding degree in the degree of firmness.

But fortunately, we don't need to shave the burrs on the entire coffin, we only need to simply shave the places that our hands may touch when opening the coffin.

To do this, just pay more attention.

It took about 30 minutes to shave the lid of the coffin and the wooden thorns at the four corners of the seams of the coffin lid.

At this point, the coffin can be opened.

First, he used a crowbar to warp slightly at the corners of the perimeter to make sure that the entire coffin had been opened.

The five of us immediately put on our gloves and put our hands on the coffin in front of us.

At first I thought the lid was wooden and shouldn't be too heavy, but after I pushed a little harder, I realized I was wrong.

The weight of the lid of this coffin far exceeded my expectations, although it was not as good as the bronze coffin I opened when I went to the tomb before, or the stone coffin, but it was not much different.

The lid of the coffin in front of us was as heavy as iron, and it was very difficult for even the five of us to move.

I gritted my teeth fiercely, almost every muscle fiber in my body was squirming, and my whole body was highly tense, as if I wanted to exert all the strength of my body on this lid.

The same is true for everyone else, and all of them move the species in one direction together.

My face became more and more ugly, and even though the five of us tried our best to feed, the lid of the coffin still did not move.

It was as if the entire coffin lid had been rooted in it.

I'm pretty sure though, the lid won't weigh that much, as I've already seen from the texture feedback on the crowbar and when I push it.

There is no way to open the lid of this coffin, more like there is something else.

Click....

Just as I was relaxing my hand muscles a little and preparing to give a second push, my ears faintly caught a slight sound.

It sounded very strange, and I couldn't tell what it was or where it came from.

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