Chapter 629

As everyone knows, opening a coffin requires professional equipment, but it is impossible to transport professional equipment down here.

Therefore, even if they wanted to protect the coffin itself as much as possible, they had to open it in a relatively violent way.

That is to say, they wanted to protect it as much as possible, but if it really caused damage, there was no other way.

After hearing this, the live stream room exploded.

【Opening this coffin in ten minutes, isn't that nonsense?】

【Not only that, it's possible if you use a violent method.】

【That won't work either; a violent method will damage the coffin itself, and then these cultural relics will also lose a certain value.】

【Archaeology itself is for protecting cultural relics, not destroying them. Doing this is completely putting the cart before the horse.】

【Stop pretending to understand here. Are you a saint? Stop talking nonsense, look at what kind of place this is.】

【No need to explain to such people; they won't think about problems with normal logic.】

【If it were possible to open the coffin with professional tools, would we need to go through so much trouble? A pile driver can't be transported down, do you think those large quantities of professional equipment can?】

Once this was said, those who raised objections fell silent one after another, but a new question arose: why did Yang Lusi suddenly want to open this coffin?

【I told you you didn't read the question carefully. No one said where the seventh mural is, only that it's simple. Isn't it clear now?】

【Team Leader Yang has already thought that this seventh mural couldn't be anywhere else, only in the coffin, whether above or below.】

This was a very mysterious thing. When they heard that the question of where the seventh mural was was very simple, those who understood didn't say it, and those who didn't understand were ashamed to speak.

The reason was none other than because this question was simple; if they asked, it would make them look like they had very low IQs, so they just followed the crowd.

Maintaining a posture of pretending to understand, it was precisely the shame of speaking up earlier that made them even more embarrassed.

The situation inside the Xinyue Hotel was similar.

When Yang Lusi wanted to open the coffin, some people held their breath, and some even gasped.

This sudden behavior had to make them surprised, even somewhat panicked.

In their view, opening a coffin was definitely a sacred moment, and it could even be said that for an archaeological team, this was the most important thing.

Grave robbers go down to the tomb to find coffins, and archaeologists are the same in concept, only they want to study the value of the cultural relics, not how much these cultural relics are worth.

At this moment, there were five minutes left until Zhang Lin returned to the stage.

When Wang Kaixuan received this instruction, he was also a bit dumbfounded at first. Opening a coffin itself wasn't strange.

What was strange was why he only had ten minutes to open the coffin, so he asked: "Team Leader Yang, can I ask a question first?"

Yang Lusi shook her head directly and said: "No, time is very tight now, I must catch up with this time difference."

"I only wanted to give you five minutes originally. Didn't you boast that you were good at physical labor?"

Wang Kaixuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I am good at physical labor, but if this coffin is opened like this, it will definitely damage a certain structure."

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In fact, what Wang Kaixuan was worried about now was not just the research value of the cultural relics; as an archaeologist, he also understood how difficult this place was.

These things were also within his consideration; the key was whether there was really any danger inside this coffin.

After all, this point had been mentioned by Yang Lusi before.

Hu Bayi hurriedly explained for Wang Kaixuan: "Team Leader Yang, Old Wang didn't mean that. The key is, if there are any risks after this coffin is opened..."

Yang Lusi said very firmly: "There is no danger at all. Didn't Mr. Zhang already say that?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, all wanting to see an answer from the other's expression.

Had they heard Mr. Zhang say similar things?

But all the news transmitted back from the official side in the intercom, they had heard clearly.

Zhang Lin had never expressed any opinion about the coffin itself.

If Yang Lusi didn't start from Zhang Lin's perspective, but said she guessed that there might be no danger in this coffin, these people wouldn't doubt anything.

After all, as the leader of the Banshan faction, her inference definitely had value, and they could choose to believe it.

But Zhang Lin clearly hadn't said it, so why did she lie?

Seeing this, Yang Lusi shook her head and checked the time; more than ten seconds had passed.

She knew that if she didn't explain, Wang Kaixuan might not move at all, so she said: "Mr. Zhang's words, you must not only listen to the surface, but also listen to the deep meaning. The answer is laid out right there."

"If there were really any danger in this coffin, Mr. Zhang would definitely have mentioned this coffin more or less after finishing the sixth mural, but he didn't mention it, and instead talked about the seventh mural."

"What does this mean?" Speaking of this, Yang Lusi asked the crowd back directly.

Others were all confused, only Professor Sun nodded in realization and said: "This means Mr. Zhang might want us to look for the seventh mural. Since he wants to explain all the murals in the book, and coincidentally took a ten-minute break, perhaps he is arranging time for us in disguise, letting us find the seventh mural quickly, which means..."

Yang Lusi shook her head and said: "Professor Sun, my starting point is different from yours. Perhaps Mr. Zhang didn't mean for us to open the coffin, nor did he leave time on purpose."

"But regarding the speculation that there is no danger, your thoughts are the same as mine. The reason for opening the coffin now is my opinion as the team leader; we can't trouble Mr. Zhang with everything."

Everyone felt quite embarrassed upon hearing this, and Yang Lusi didn't continue.

And before this, Yang Lusi had basically been eighty percent sure about the matter of there being no danger.

Not because of anything else, but just looking at the things the Prince of Gumo had done, one could infer it.

Although he was a ruler of a country, even if it was a small country, the Prince of Gumo himself was kind.

Buried in the prison cell, the traps were only those unremarkable sleeve arrows.

For ordinary people, that was very dangerous, but for these professional archaeological personnel, especially Yang Lusi, the leader of the Banshan faction, that was nothing at all.

She could even save Young Master Zhao in the rain of sleeve arrows; from this point of view, it explained the problem.

……. ===== CHAPTER 630 =====