In case something that hears the explosion and doesn't go in the direction it seems, but finds out about my presence coming towards us, then it can be said that things are counterproductive.

But that's the best I can think of, at least that way I won't be threatened unilaterally.

Once I had made up my mind, I spoke slowly.

"Mr. Wu, there is something wrong with your method, with my level, it is difficult to hold on for ten minutes under the hands of these things, and it is even more nonsense to want to hold on for 30 minutes."

"I have a way to wake them up with the sound of the bomb exploding and lead them as far as they can in the direction where the bomb is."

"Then the two of us will open the coffin, which will shorten the time a lot."

"Since the ultimate purpose of the existence of these things is to guard the tomb, they must be attracted to sound."

As I spoke slowly, Mr. Wu's brow furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak immediately, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of my plan.

It took about fifteen minutes before Mr. Wu gritted his teeth and nodded slowly.

I'm afraid he also knows in his heart that the feasibility of the plan he proposed before is very low, not to mention how long I can hold on to these things, and whether he can complete the opening of the coffin in 30 minutes, this is all unknown.

Although the first method is relatively safe, it is also a great risk, and if I can't hold on, Mr. Wu will also have no way to escape after these things turn around.

It was precisely by thinking about the joints that Mr. Wu agreed with my idea.

With Mr. Wu nodding, I immediately took out a pack of explosives from my backpack.

The amount of explosives in this package was not large, it was left over from the previous use, but it was enough for the purpose of attracting these things.

My gaze was unusually heavy, and in this situation, I had to place the bomb at a certain distance.

This distance must be measured to the point of great care.

In order to delay as much time as possible, it is also necessary to ensure that these things are attracted to the sound.

I walked forward slowly, landing on my heels and then slowly extending to the balls of my forefeet with each step, taking great care with each step and trying not to make any sound.

I walked at a very slow pace, moving forward little by little.

As time passed, the steps I took became farther and farther, and soon I was out of this tomb, and I was silently thinking in my heart, and I was constantly calculating.

It was only after I felt that it was about the same distance that I dropped the bomb.

I adjusted the timer on the explosives slightly, adjusted the amount of time by about the same amount, and then slowly walked back.

It took about the same amount of time as before, and I was back next to Mr. Wu.

"That's it!"

I lowered my voice very low and spoke slowly as I gestured to Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu nodded immediately, and I glanced at my watch, which was still 45 seconds before the bomb detonated.

This time has passed in the blink of an eye.

After 45 seconds, the bomb exploded, and the sound of the bomb exploding could be heard far away in this enclosed environment inside the tomb.

Even from a distance, we could hear a loud wave of air.

Da Da Da .....

Almost immediately after the sound of the air wave had ended, I heard the sound of something jumping, like the sound of soybeans falling from a height.

From a distance, we could see these black particles on the side of the coffin jumping

As we had expected, the black particles were attracted by the sound of the bomb exploding.

Then, with almost no hesitation, the particles immediately jumped in the direction where the bomb had exploded before.

The moment they moved, my pupils shrank sharply, and there was no deviation from what Mr. Wu said before, and the speed at which these things beat can be said to be very fast.

These things are gone without even seeing any action at all.

If the surface hardness of these things can reach a certain level, such a speed can indeed cause damage similar to that of a bullet.

"Quick, prepare to open the coffin!"

Mr. Wu on the side roared and immediately walked in the direction of the coffin.

I took out a small shovel from my bag and followed Mr. Wu to the coffin in front of me

Click....

Before Mr. Wu could say anything, I immediately plunged the small shovel in my hand into the gap between the coffin and the lid.

The sound of the bomb explosion didn't attract these things for long, after all, these things were so fast that they would probably get the same speed back back.

Everything has to be done quickly and efficiently to succeed.

Click.....

At the same time in my heart, Mr. Wu has also come up with tools to cooperate with me.

The lid of the coffin is glued very tightly, and it seems that some kind of adhesive has been pasted in the middle of the coffin, which can be said to be a very narrow gap.

As my men continued to exert force, my face gradually changed.

The original weight of the coffin lid was not light, and the middle was filled with some kind of adhesive, no matter how hard I tried, the coffin lid seemed to be unmoving.

There was only a trace of heat in my body that was constantly dissipating, and my face was hard to see.

At this rate, it's almost impossible to open the coffin before these things come back.

My whole face was already swollen red with the force, but it didn't seem to be doing anything.

And Mr. Wu on my side also tried his best, but the effect was not great.

"With a little more effort, this thing is estimated to be back soon, and if we wait for the thing to come back, we will never have a chance!"

Mr. Wu spoke slowly, and at this time, I suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

If these things do come back, then even if we finish opening the coffin, we will be stuck here.

In that case, whether the coffin is opened or not, the result can be said to be no difference, and it can almost be said that it is dead.

My face turned a little pale as I thought about it, but it was at this moment that I suddenly heard a noise from the wall on my right.

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