Chapter 667
The ancient coffin of Qin Shi Huang?! This has to be reported to the police, right? You can't mess with things of this level, Xiang Fangyang!
Xiang Fangyang shook his head at the camera, everyone don't get excited, it's not certain yet, let's wait for the curator to come. He tried to make his tone calm, but the excitement in his heart couldn't be hidden.
Just as the barrage in the live broadcast room was still exploding, Old Yang came back carrying two iron wires.
Found them, Xiang Fangyang. Old Yang panted, handed the two iron wires to Xiang Fangyang, can you really use this thing to open the lock?
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Let's try. Xiang Fangyang picked up the iron wires and walked towards the ancient coffin.
He bent the iron wires and carefully inserted them into the keyhole of the golden lock.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly, using iron wires to open golden locks? Are you sure this is not a joke?
Xiang Fangyang, are you really going to use iron wires to open the golden lock? This is impossible!
I'm waiting to see Fang Yang's lock-picking skills, hahaha. Fang Yang, are you trying to defy the heavens?
Xiang Fangyang showed a smile at the camera, and then he began to operate with focus.
He skillfully moved the iron wires, trying to find the feeling of the lock core. Once, twice, three times, he didn't give up because of failure, but became more focused.
Not long after, Xiang Fangyang's movements suddenly paused, he smiled slightly, and then twisted hard, a crisp "click" sound rang out, and a golden lock was actually opened by him just like that.
The moment Xiang Fangyang successfully opened the golden lock, the live broadcast room fell into a brief silence, followed by a burst of crazy barrage scrolling.
What?! Xiang Fangyang, how did you do it?!
My God, Xiang Fangyang, you really opened it!
Xiang Fangyang, are you a potential stock, you are simply too powerful!
Old Yang was also full of surprise, he looked at the opened golden lock, then looked at Xiang Fangyang, his mouth opened wide enough to stuff an egg.
Xiang Fangyang showed a smug smile at the camera, the first golden lock, successfully opened.
Uncle Yang, this is for you. Xiang Fangyang placed the golden lock that had just been opened into Old Yang's hand.
Old Yang took the golden lock in a daze, he looked at the golden lock, the weight in his hand seemed to tell him that this was not a dream, this was real. He raised his head, looked at Xiang Fangyang, his eyes full of unbelievable light.
Xiang Fangyang, you... this... Old Yang was a bit speechless.
Xiang Fangyang smiled, Uncle Yang, you didn't see wrong, this is a golden lock, I just opened it.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was scrolling like crazy.
Old Yang, hurry and check that gold lock, don't let Fang Yang trick you, hahaha!
I'm going to dig a latrine too, maybe there are golden locks in my house too!
Old Yang, you are going to get rich, I decided to buy two shovels tomorrow!
Hahaha, Fang Yang, are you trying to turn the entire nation into excavators?
Old Yang's mood at this moment can be described in four words, that is, both surprised and happy.
He looked at the gold lock, then back at Fang Yang, and suddenly burst into laughter. Hahaha, Fang Yang, you really are a miraculous young man, letting an old man like me witness what a miracle is!
Xiang Fangyang looked at Old Yang who was laughing happily, and also smiled, Uncle Yang, we still have eight golden locks left to open, let's continue!
Xiang Fangyang sat in front of the huge ancient coffin, he had two iron wires in his hand, he concentrated his spirit, operated carefully, one, two, three... four golden locks were successfully opened by him.
Every time he opened one, the barrage was like an exploded pot, the excited voices filled the live broadcast room.
However, when he dealt with the fifth golden lock, the situation changed.
His hand holding the iron wire was shaking, his brows were tightly frowned, suddenly, a "click" sound, the iron wire broke.
The barrage in the live broadcast room instantly solidified.
Xiang Fangyang, are you okay? Old Yang looked at Xiang Fangyang with some worry.
Xiang Fangyang smiled, Uncle Yang, it's okay, let me try again.
The iron wire broke, Xiang Fangyang, what will you do? Old Yang asked.
Xiang Fangyang put the broken iron wire aside, Uncle Yang, do you have any more iron wires? This one is too fragile, let's try another one.
Um, wait, I'll go find it. Old Yang hurriedly got up to look for iron wires.
At this time, in the live broadcast room, the barrage started to explode again.
Xiang Fangyang, are you tired?
Xiang Fangyang, you can't give up, if you give up, we won't have anything to watch!
Xiang Fangyang, we believe in you!
In the expectation of so many people, Xiang Fangyang could only continue.
He looked at the remaining four golden locks in front of him, secretly telling himself that he could do it.
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The museum curator sat in the car, holding his mobile phone tightly, his eyes fixed on the screen, watching the process of Xiang Fangyang opening the golden locks one by one, his heartbeat almost jumped with the rhythm.
This... is this true? The museum curator looked at Xiang Fangyang on the screen in shock, he simply couldn't believe his eyes.
Hurry! Faster! The museum curator urged the driver anxiously, he couldn't wait to arrive at the scene.
The driver accelerated, but he knew very well that it would take at least more than an hour to reach the destination from their current position.
At this time, the museum curator's phone rang, it was his assistant's call.
Curator, I have already sent people there. They should arrive soon.
The assistant's voice came through the phone.
Good, remember to tell them, be careful, this may be the opportunity we have been waiting for for a long time.
The museum curator hung up the phone after speaking, and put his attention back to the mobile phone screen again.
In the live broadcast room, Xiang Fangyang was once again preparing to use iron wires to try to open the golden lock, the museum curator's heart became nervous, he held the phone tightly, praying silently in his heart, hoping that Xiang Fangyang could succeed.
Old Yang, do you have playing cards in your house? Xiang Fangyang asked Old Yang while trying hard to pry open the last lock.
Playing cards? Old Yang was stunned, then shook his head, yes, but... what are you doing?
I have a way that might be able to open this lock, I need playing cards to help.
Xiang Fangyang explained while focusing on the golden lock, as if looking for its weakness.
The barrage boiled instantly.
【Xiang Fangyang wants to use playing cards to open the golden lock? Did I hear it right? This is too awesome!】
【He is not joking, right? Using playing cards to open a golden lock, is this possible?】
Xiang Fangyang, I'll go find it, you wait a moment. Although Old Yang was full of doubts, he still decided to believe in Xiang Fangyang.
He put the golden lock in his hand back on the ground, turned around and walked quickly towards his small house.
The audience in front of the screen locked their eyes tightly on Xiang Fangyang, watching how he used the iron wires in his hand to duel with the sturdy golden lock.
Every tiny movement caused a burst of hot discussion on the barrage, they wandered between doubt, expectation, and excitement.
Xiang Fangyang was very calm, he waited quietly for Old Yang, and at the same time was thinking about how to better use the playing cards he was about to get.
He believed in his intuition, he felt that this method must be feasible.
Found it, Xiang Fangyang, this is the playing card you want.
Old Yang handed the playing cards to Xiang Fangyang with full of doubts.
Xiang Fangyang smiled slightly, selected a carefully chosen card, inserted its tip into the keyhole, and used the elasticity of the card to operate in coordination with the iron wire.
In the picture, his eyes were firm, his movements professional, and the whole process was incomparably smooth.
At this moment, the entire live broadcast room fell silent, only the faint friction sound of the playing card and the golden lock in Xiang Fangyang's hand.
The focused expression and skillful technique of Xiang Fangyang in the picture made all the audience hold their breath, watching the screen without blinking.
Suddenly, the golden lock popped open gently, and Xiang Fangyang successfully opened the fifth golden lock. He gently pulled out the playing card and handed it gently to Old Yang who was shocked.
【Oh my, my God, Xiang Fangyang, you are too powerful!】
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【Is this the legendary divine skill? What did I see?】
【Is this a joke? Playing cards opening a golden lock?!】
The barrage exploded instantly, and the audience in the live broadcast room expressed shock and admiration one after another.
Old Yang looked at the ordinary playing card in his hand, his eyes almost popped out, Xiang Fangyang, you... how did you do it?
Xiang Fangyang smiled, this is just a small trick, the key is to find the weakness of the golden lock.
He clapped his hands gently, smiled at the camera, next, let's see what secrets are hidden inside this coffin.
And at this time.
【Oh, look what this is?】
An audience member in the barrage issued a puzzled comment, in the corner above the live broadcast screen, a stream of silver liquid flowed out from the gap of the coffin.
End of Chapter
