Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......

This strange sound is getting more and more rhythmic, and the frequency is getting faster and faster.

And the faces of several of us also became ugly to the naked eye at this time.

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly turned his face to look at me.

"Brother Li, what can I do now?"

My eyes froze, and as soon as we said we were going to saw open the iron pipe, there was a sound inside.

Could it be that something doesn't want us to open this tube?

Following this line of thought, my thoughts became firm.

"Whatever happens, we're going to have to open the tube before we know what's inside."

Hearing me say this, several people immediately picked up all the things on the ground.

We're not all stunned by anyone.

After going through so many things, whether it is mentality or cooperation, we have reached a very tacit level.

As long as we say a word, no matter what we have in mind, we can immediately cooperate closely.

The efficiency is also faster than at the beginning, I don't know how much.

Zhang San is responsible for making holes, and the fat man is responsible for loading detonators.

Li Si connection line.

And I looked around, making sure that the working environment was safe for a few people.

A few minutes later, the fat man handed me the remote control.

"Brother Li, press it, although the power of the detonator is limited, it is more than enough to explode this tube."

Looking at the remote control handed to him.

Men, there are few who don't like to play with firecrackers.

A few fat people appreciate their faces, so I'm not welcome.

After taking the remote control, I was about to press it down.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came.

The remote control also fell out of my hand.

It was like a cold wind invading my body, and for a moment, my body felt like it was sealed in ice.

What's going on here?

The fat man quickly picked up the remote control on the ground, and then looked at me suspiciously.

"What's wrong with Brother Li?"

I described how I felt to him.

But strangely, except for me, several others didn't feel that way.

Could it be that I really feel wrong?

With doubts in my mind, I took the remote control again.

But at the moment when he held the remote control in his hand, that strange feeling came again.

For a while, I couldn't tell if it was an illusion or not.

After a moment's pause, I handed the remote control to the fat man.

The fat man still looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you, mother-in-law and mother are twisting and pinching, they don't look like you anymore!"

The fat man took the remote control as he spoke.

Originally, he was still complaining about me, but suddenly, the remote control fell to the ground.

The fat man jerked his face away at me.

"This, this, did you feel that way?"

From his words and the shocked expression, I could see that what he had just felt should be the same as what I had just said.

Our brows were knit at the same time.

What the hell is going on? Why is there a smell of unreasonableness everywhere?

After taking a deep breath, I looked at the fat man again.

"You don't feel wrong, do you?"

The fat man wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead.

"It could be static electricity."

It's hard to convince yourself of the argument of static electricity.

Especially in this completely intuitive feeling, whether it is static electricity or not, can actually be felt.

Both me and the fat man had mixed expressions.

At this point, both of us may be the same, not knowing what to say.

And the fat man was still trying to convince himself, so he quickly picked up the remote control on the ground.

But just as he was about to press it, the feeling came again.

Now the fat man is not calm.

"Is this really daylight?"

"And, and that thing really ......"

At this point, the fat man stopped.

In fact, what he wanted to say was what scared me the most.

Since that thing can control us and lose the remote control, it means that it can easily kill us.

That's why the fat man is so unwilling to prove that it is static electricity.

It's a pity that not only did it not prove that it was static electricity, but it made the fat man sure that it must be an unknown force controlling all this.

After a moment's pause, the fat man looked at me again.

"Brother Li, what do you say?"

I pointed to the remote control on the ground.

"I'll try it!"

As the words fell, I picked up the remote control.

Before turning on the remote control, I decisively took out a talisman seal from my bag, and after reciting the magic formula, the talisman suddenly spontaneously combusted.

With the burning of the talisman, I also have a lot of confidence in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, I held the talisman in my hand.

At the same time, I pressed the remote again.

This time the strange feeling didn't bother me again.

After a loud bang, a foul smell came to my nose.

Several of us covered our noses at the same time.

It's not hypocritical, but the taste is really a bit high.

Just smelling it, it makes people feel uneasy.

The fat man's brow furrowed at me.

"Several, what does this smell like? Why does it smell so bad? ”

I looked in the direction of the pipe, looking through the gap created by the explosion into the inside of the pipe.

If I'm not mistaken, the smell must come from here.

But what's in it?

Judging from the size of the water pipe, this should be the water supply pipe in the resident's home.

But why does the water supply pipe smell so much?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Turning my face to look at the fat man again, I hurriedly asked.

"Fatty, do you have any equipment with you to detect the composition of the air?"

The fat man quickly took a detector out of his bag and handed it to me.

"The inverted bucket is necessary, how can you not bring it."

I wouldn't use it, so I pushed the fat man's hand away.

"You take it and test it, and see what the smell is in this jar, what kind of gas is the main one."

The fat man opened the instrument with ease, and then walked to the crack in the iron pipe.

After a bit of tinkering, the instrument began to analyze.

Soon the results are presented on the monitor.

Looking at the above values, the fat man seemed to be very incomprehensible, and looked at me suspiciously.

"Brother Li, this, this, what's wrong?"

The birds in the mountains and forests were frightened again.

I didn't expect that the flock of birds that had already flown just now and were completely invisible could be frightened once.

The sudden commotion also disrupted our thoughts.

After patting the instrument, the fat man started a new round of testing.

However, at the end of the test, the fat man's brow was furrowed even deeper.

"That's not right, it's really wrong!" The fat man said this repeatedly.

"What the hell is wrong?"