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Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter wind hole

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?The stripping of what I can say is very fine, and it did not hurt the jar in front of me at all.

Soon the lid of the entire jar reached the point where it could be opened. I slowly took out the gas mask from my backpack and put it on the position where my mouth and nose were.

If there are some food burial objects such as fresh fruits and vegetables placed in the jar, after thousands of years of rotting, it is very likely that some extremely special poison gas will be generated under such a high-pressure environment.

This jar is different from a coffin. No matter how tight the coffin is, it is rarely used to bond the coffin. However, the jar is different. The sewing of the jar with clay can be said to be able to keep the entire jar in a completely sealed state.

In this state, it is very likely that the entire jar will produce high-pressure toxic gases.

After wearing the gas mask in front of me, I immediately slowly uncovered the lid of the jar in front of me.

When I opened the lid of the jar in front of me, I could immediately see a stream of black smoke and dust spraying out.

The whole person almost jumped backwards in his subconscious mind, avoiding the black smoke that was spraying out.

"What's this?"

At this moment, a confusion flashed through my heart. Is there something strange about the situation in front of me?

The smoke surrounded the entire tomb chamber, and it took less than a long time to dissipate as time accumulates.

Then I slowly moved forward.

"Old man, there are considerable risks for you to stay here. After I confirm that the risk is eliminated, you will come over."

I walked over slowly and said to the old man behind me that at this moment the light of the flashlight completely landed in the jar in front of me, and my eyes were also projected into the jar at this moment.

In the jar, I saw a black painted thing. The shape looked quite weird and I couldn't tell what the thing was.

What should I do in such a situation?

Even with gloves, I couldn't just get started. At this moment, I picked up the whole jar and slowly fell down.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground, the thing inside fell to the ground and exploded into an arc.

When I looked closely, I immediately took a breath. This thing looked strange!

This is an object made of porcelain, which looks like a small jar in an arc, but there are all kinds of thorns on the surface.

The mouth is sealed with a lead wire on it...

I have seen this thing! At this moment, my pupils contracted sharply, which was from ancient weapons of mass destruction.

The Song Dynasty improved the classification of gunpowder, but the Song Dynasty, which seemed to have weak national strength, can be said to be a major technological development dynasty in history.

During the Song Dynasty, gunpowder completed military gunpowder, including a kind of siege weapon called iron cannon.

It is this very special object in front of you.

This thing must be made of thick porcelain. The shrapnel formed during explosion can be said to be extremely powerful. Such shrapnel can completely explode the head at the moment of explosion.

The force of the stone catapult is very strong. Even if the thing in front of you is not very heavy in mass, it will inevitably cause shattering due to excessive force when it lands.

So in this case, what is made on it is spikes to prevent it from breaking when falling from a high altitude.

These spikes can be said to be able to effectively reduce the shattering of this thing when it falls on a hard object.

Although gunpowder was military control in Song Dynasty, this thing was used by Jin to attack cities.

My entire pupils contracted to the extreme. How could such a militarized weapon appear here?

Almost at this moment, my guess about the tomb owner in front of me changed drastically.

However, this thing can be said to be a relatively easy-to-use weapon. Although it is not as powerful as the current military grenades.

I quickly put this thing into my backpack. This thing can be said to be a long-range throwing weapon. If I put it in my backpack, I might be able to save my life at any time.

What's more, we may encounter Huang Hua. In this current situation, we will have more hope of survival for a weapon.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo...

Just as I took this thing into my backpack, suddenly the holes everywhere in the four began to make a little noise. The little noise didn't sound much at first, but soon, the sound became louder and louder.

The interweaving of these sounds can be said to form a gorgeous music, which sounds like classical music.

It doesn't feel any unpleasant, but it will give people a particularly pure comfort.

The body almost fell into a state of extreme fatigue in an instant, as if it was about to fall asleep at any time.

My pupils have contracted to the extreme, which is definitely not a normal thing. According to the current situation, the small holes around them are likely to be made according to some special process.

In ancient times, my understanding of music theory was very profound. Rites and music were the ones that I valued the most in ancient times. It is normal to form some extremely special music.

However, having such a deception and hypnosis effect can be said to be too special.

My face was almost shocked to the extreme in an instant, and the old man behind me became shaky, as if he was drunk.

Under such circumstances, I slowly stretched out my hand and clamped it hard on my legs.

Almost at this moment, I used all my strength to condense at the base of my thighs, and a sharp pain came from my whole body almost at this moment.

But at this moment, my face became extremely ugly, and no matter how painful it was, it would have no effect.

At this moment, my brain had been divided into two layers, and the pain was only transmitted to one layer, and the other layer was still bewitched by music.

This is a very contradictory feeling. The pain can be felt very clearly, but it cannot be transmitted to the brain layer where I am thinking.

It is extremely strange to be able to feel the pain clearly, but cannot wake up this almost drowsy state.

"Let's evacuate here first!"

At this moment, I murmured to myself, and walked quickly towards the tomb passage.

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