Everyone looked at the crystal cover in surprise, and as Su Rui's fingers slid on it, a blue halo and some strange symbols continued to be produced on the crystal cover.
There are some symbols that seem to be familiar, very much like the figures they saw on the stone wall of the second floor of the tomb.
Zi Yang remembered that the wall behind the Mongolian general's sarcophagus was once covered with purple-leaf gentian trees, which were also engraved with similar figures and symbols.
Su Rui thought for a while and said, "I can't control these instructions. I may need to operate from the inside. I must lie in and try!"
Seeing that Su Rui had stepped in with one leg, Zi Yang stopped her: "Is there any danger? We still don't know what this is."
Su Rui looked at him with a smile: "Is there anything more dangerous than our current situation? How can you know if you don't try it?"
Zi Yang had no choice but to let go and watched her lying in the crystal coffin.
As soon as Su Rui lay in, the crystal cover seemed to sense something, and it slowly closed automatically. Seeing Zi Yang's nervous expression, Su Rui pressed her palm down, motioning to relieve him.
With only a soft "pop", the crystal cover was completely closed, and it was tightly attached to the ceramic coffin.
Su Rui lay in the crystal coffin, touching his hands on the inner shell of the crystal cover lightly, and the electronic operation windows were displayed-like a computer screen, but transparent.
This time, those windows did not disappear immediately, but hovered over the crystal cover, and the strange symbols and graphics inside were constantly changing and rolling.
It seems that this crystal cover is actually a touchable display screen.
Zi Yang suddenly realized that this "Crystal Ceramic Coffin" was not what they thought it was. It was not used to store corpses, but something like a cockpit or operating room.
Lao Wang watched by the side and said, "High-tech, high-tech! Lao Li, if we move this thing back, will we make a fortune?"
Zi Yang snorted coldly: "You are thinking too far! Even if you can bring it back, you have to hand it over to the country."
Lao Wang is really a blind optimist. At this time, he still firmly believes that they will be able to go out. If he doesn't hit him, he doesn't know his surname.
Lao Wang said happily, "Then we have also made a great contribution. I told Lao Jin that I can accept the bonus or the start of the car. If we put so much effort, we will definitely not treat us badly.
"Professor Zhang has the final say if you don't make meritorious service, what's the matter with you?" Zi Yang poured cold water on Lao Wang one by one.
Lao Wang was taken aback, and then he wanted to understand the truth, he became angry and said: "I want to expose, I want to report... He, he used power for personal gain, framed Zhongliang..."
Zi Yang ignored him, looking nervously at Su Rui lying in the crystal coffin. She saw her hands constantly tapping on the screen, and the movements were getting faster and faster. Those windows became more and more. Moving and flickering under her fingertips—it seems that she has found a pattern or trick to operate the window.
Suddenly, Zi Yang heard a slight "hissing" sound in his ears.
Zi Yang stretched out his hand to stop Pharaoh from continuing to chatter, listening to the source of the sound.
"No! Su Rui come out quickly!"
Zi Yang suddenly stretched out his hands to lift the crystal cover, but the crystal cover was tightly buckled on the ceramic coffin, no matter how much he shakes it, he couldn't move it.
"What's the matter? Lao Li?" Lao Wang looked at Zi Yang's expression hurriedly, and became nervous.
"The crystal coffin is vacuuming! Su Rui is going to suffocate in it!!" Zi Yang slapped the crystal cover with both hands, almost crying out in a hurry.
The old Wang was shocked, and hurried up to help lift the crystal cover, but the cover seemed to have taken root, even though the two of them pushed and kicked, they didn't move the slightest.
The hissing sound became louder and louder, and other people wanted to come and help, but they found that there was no way to start.
The inside of Su Rui was so scared that Huarong was pale, obviously she also noticed the strangeness. Seeing everyone panicking outside, she was also confused and struggling with all her limbs.
When everyone saw her shortness of breath, they knew that there was not much oxygen left.
However, all efforts were in vain.
The crystal cover was firmly locked on the coffin wall and became a real coffin.
After struggling for a while, Su Rui's movements slowly stopped, his chest was still violently ups and downs, and he must be enduring the pain of suffocation.
"Go away!" Qing Wen suddenly came up and pushed Zi Yang and Lao Wang away, raising his pistol for a burst of fire.
"Bang, bang, bang", the bullets hit the crystal cover and were all bounced away, swishing in the air.
A stray bullet happened to pass by Mo Lao San's ear, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground, holding his head and kicking his legs, shouting: "My aunt, my god."
The bullet hit the crystal cover, but there was not even a trace of cracks, it turned out to be bulletproof!
Zi Yang kept tapping the crystal cover with his hands, yelling loudly: "Su Rui, Su Rui!"
Su Rui put one hand on the crystal cover and looked at Zi Yang desperately. His lips were gently opened, as if a drowning person was breathing in vain.
Finally, the hissing sound in the crystal coffin gradually ceased, and the air inside was exhausted.
Su Rui licked his limbs, stopped breathing, and slowly closed his eyes.
Zi Yang tapped the crystal cover frantically, but the crystal coffin couldn't even be hit by a bullet. How could he be afraid of his pair of fists
Lao Wang wandered around the ground a few times, picked up a big stone, and struck it desperately on the crystal cover, but it didn't help.
"Quick, quick, remove the dzi stone!" Mo Lao San suddenly remembered, sitting on the ground to remind them.
Zi Yang turned his head and was about to go to drill the thief hole, but A Chong grabbed him and shook his head slowly.
This is a bad idea.
The dzi stone provided energy to the crystal coffin again, so the restless purple-leaf gentian trees around calmed down a bit. At this time, if the energy source is suddenly cut off, the surging purple-leaf tentacles and gentian flowers will inevitably begin to eat back. At that time the big guys are really going to die together.
"Do you just watch her suffocated like this?" Zi Yang shouted loudly, with tears in his eyes.
"Gu Quan the overall situation." A Chong said softly.
This was a difficult decision. In fact, everyone knew that Su Rui was dead. Even if she could take out the Dzi Bead, her chances of surviving would be almost zero.
At this time, feelings can't help everything. The more critical the moment, the more you have to stay sensible and calm.
Zi Yang looked at A Chong desperately, with the desperate look in Su Rui's eyes just now in his mind.
Seeing his beloved woman dying in front of him, he was helpless, and this feeling made him feel distraught.
A Chong looked at Zi Yang who was desperate and patted his shoulder gently.
Zi Yang finally couldn't help it, and fell to the ground, two lines of tears welled up.
The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
…
"Hehehe"
"Hahaha"
Suddenly, a series of weird sounds came from the fog, like someone snickering with their mouth in the corner. It sounded gloomy and very grim.
"Who the hell is crying? Lao Tzu pinched you to death!" Lao Wang was also in a very bad mood.
Su Rui's death made him also immersed in great grief. He hadn't realized that this voice did not come from their side.
A Chong raised his eyes and looked around, Qing Wen, Mo Lao San, Xie Lao Er, Hao Bo, and the few surviving people on his side were all around.
Su Rui lay quietly in the crystal coffin, her face recovered calmly, like a sleeping beauty who had been asleep.
Zi Yang sat on the ground, looking sadly at the ground under his feet, tears still slipping from his cheeks.
Obviously, they didn't make the sound.
"Hehehe"
"Hahaha"
Suddenly the weird laughter sounded again, floating around like a ghost.
"Who is it?!" Old Wang shouted in horror.
He suddenly realized that this sound came from outside the crater-in this cave like hell on earth, are there other people alive
No, no one will survive this place, is it a ghost? Are there any ghosts? Pharaoh is most afraid of ghosts.
"Hehehe"
"Hahaha"
The voice became clearer and clearer, like crying but not crying, but not smiling.
What is even more strange is that the sound is flickering from left to right, as if it came from different directions, as if it would teleport.
The crowd looked around nervously.
"Su, Su Rui, is it you? You, don't blame us, we have done our best..." Pharaoh suddenly became frightened. Is this Su Rui's ghost
A Chong rolled up the clothes on his arms, revealing the dragon-like tattoo inside.
The weird sound suddenly stopped, and after a while, there was a dense rustling sound around.
A Chong jumped to the edge of the crater to observe, and suddenly whispered: "No! They are surrounding!"
I saw the "wall of thorns" that had been stagnant around before suddenly began to move, and was slowly approaching the crater. The rustling noise around was exactly the gentian flower and purple leaf tentacles squeezing and rubbing against each other as they crawled across the ground. The sound made.
"Do you want to detonate the explosive?" Liu Xiaoshuai bent down, picked up a fuse and connected it to the detonator, and looked at A Chong nervously.
At this distance, everyone could already vaguely see the black-pressed "Wall of Thorns" in the fog barrier, approaching them like a wave.
A Chong waved his hand back, "Wait a minute, the effective distance is not yet reached."
Sitting on the ground, Zi Yang looked at the nervous expressions of the people, and suddenly felt a sense of despair.
Su Rui is dead, Xiao Hei is dead, and they will soon follow in their footsteps... All the efforts these days have lost their meaning. The spirits before they set off seem to have been yesterday, and now everything is a foregone conclusion.
Zi Yang gave a wry smile and muttered to himself: "It's all here, what else can I struggle with?"
"It's all to this point, what else is there to struggle with?"
That gloomy voice repeated Zi Yang's words exactly the same, it sounded strange and creepy.
Zi Yang was startled: "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" The sullen voice repeated what he said.
Everyone was scared into a cold sweat! What a hell!
"Who are you? Who am I? Who are you? Who am I?" The cold voice kept repeating these two sentences, as if it were also in confusion.
Suddenly, the voice stopped repeating.
after awhile,
"Hehehe"
"Hahaha"
The weird laughter began to sound again—as if suddenly trying to understand something, the gloomy voice said triumphantly:
"I, it's Li Tianming, I have gained the body of immortality."
In the mist, Li Tianming's pointed head slowly emerged, with a strange smile on his face.