Chapter 40: Detonators
There's no way around it. Yesterday? We looked at each other. Liu Chunfeng said: "Don't we have explosives? Click it up and try it? "
This thing is harder than iron, and so thick, how powerful can explosives be? I had some doubts in my mind about whether this would work. Fan Baoheng had already taken out a bundle of thin wires and ropes from the fertilizer bag, the same thing as six batons. Looking closely, I suddenly remembered that this thing was called a detonator.
Fan Baoheng took out two coffins buried under Wanbao's dug up, then connected the leads, and asked us to retreat outside the cave. We hurriedly turned around and walked out. After getting outside, I walked more than ten meters before stopping. Fan Baoheng took out a battery, put a wire on the positive pole of the battery, and then beckoned us to cover our ears. After we stepped back and covered it, he put the other end of the wire on the negative terminal of the battery. The moment the batteries and wires flashed sparks, there were two rumbling sounds from the tomb.
After the sound, we hurried into the hole. As soon as I walked to the entrance of the cave, I already smelled the smell of gunpowder. The burial chamber was filled with white smoke, and we fumbled our way to the coffin. Fan Baoheng looked under the coffin with a flashlight, and muttered: "Dog's day, did you get it solid yesterday?" "I didn't think it would explode at all, but when I looked out, I found that a crack had been blown open at the bottom of the coffin, and it was open like a child's mouth. You can almost put your hand in it, and it's only about ten centimeters long.
Fan Baoheng was overjoyed, and said in his mouth: "What kind of iron birch tree in the dog's day, didn't the two detonators also explode?" With that, he took out the drill and inserted it into the crack, and then smashed the drill with a sledgehammer. After a few blows, the steel drill that was originally warped fell downward, and as the steel drill fell, the coffin made a sound of wood breaking and disjointing. When the steel drill was smashed to the bottom, a large piece of wood had been warped out under the coffin. Fan Baoheng threw the steel drill aside, and then smashed it into the coffin a few times, and the coffin finally revealed a hole five or six centimeters wide and nearly twenty centimeters long.
At the moment when the coffin was smashed through the hole, something black like torn cotton wool flowed out of the hole. Feng Laonong picked it up with a machete, but he didn't see what it was. Liu Chunfeng said on the side: "It's a medicinal herb, in order to prevent the corpse from rotting, put it in the coffin." Feng Laonong sighed, which was considered to be a response to her.
Fan Baoheng inserted the steel drill into the coffin again, picked up the hammer and smashed it again. Wan Bao, Feng Laonong, Liu Chunfeng, and the three of them watched him smash on the side. The four of us stood at the entrance of the chamber and smoked, as if the fight was none of our business. The three of them took turns smashing the coffin, and I don't know how many times they had changed it. And we are not weak, the cigarette butts on the ground are already dense like a bunch of insects.
At this time, Fan Baoheng asked Liu Chunfeng to take out a small bag from the fertilizer bag, and then Liu Chunfeng went out with the small bag. A few of us wanted to go out with her to get some air, but she refused. The reason is that she wants to go out to urinate, how can we join in the fun? When we heard that she was going out to urinate, we had to dismiss the idea of going out and continue to stand here and smoke.
At this time, I heard Fan Baoheng shout. We hurried around. When I got there, I saw that the coffin had not been opened at all, but only a hole about 20 centimeters long and wide. But it's enough to have this hole, what we want is the burial vessel inside, and how big can the burial goods be? Even if the hole is too small to bring things out. Then it's not too late to smash it a little bigger. Therefore, what we need to do now is to find out what good things are in the coffin, and then decide whether to expand the hole according to the situation.
Fan Baoheng threw away the hammer and found something in the fertilizer bag. Then, he took out a cigarette-thick wire from the bag and bent a hook at one end. It seems that this thing should have the same effect as Feng Lao Nong's treasure hook. But this thing is too shabby, how can it be compared to Brother Feng's treasure hook.
This guy took this wire, inserted it into the coffin, and kept pulling it back and forth. In the process of this wire in and out, a lot of black medicine foam came out, and the medicine foam was mixed with some small round beads. Feng Laonong and Wan Bao were flashlights on the side, using machetes to pick up the medicine foam, pulling the medicine foam to one side and the beads to the other side.
And Fan Baoheng kept digging inside, and after a while, there was nothing left in the coffin. Fan Baoheng got up and stood up, threw the wire on the ground, and said that he went outside to break a branch, the wire was too short, and he could only reach a distance of about one meter and a half when he put his arm into it. Then he went outside with a flashlight.
I walked up to Mr. Feng and looked at the beads they had picked out. I saw that the color of the beads seemed to be beige, and although there were a lot of black medicine foams stuck on it, the smoothness of the beads could also be seen. There were twenty or thirty beads, each as big as the button on the camouflage uniform. I don't know what it is, but it looks pretty good. I asked Feng Lao Nong what it was, and Feng Lao Nong replied that it was a pearl.