Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

718. How Did You Do This? Mysterious Ancient Coffin! (Please Order In Full)

Fang Yang looked at the ancient coffin in front of him in disbelief.

He stood there, motionless, as if stunned.

The camera panned from his surprised face, fixed on the shovel in his hand, then panned the ancient coffin, and finally settled on the shocked barrage.

Lao Yang was also shocked and speechless. He stumbled up from his chair and looked at the ancient coffin dug by Fang Yang. His face showed mixed emotions, including surprise, confusion, and even some fear.

Oh my God, Fang Yang, how did you do this?

Lao Yang's voice was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the ancient coffin, as if he had seen something incredible.

The photographer was also so shocked that he couldn't help himself. He quickly adjusted the lens to include Fang Yang, Lao Yang and the mysterious ancient coffin.

His eyes were anxious and excited. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation during a live broadcast.

Fang Yang, what's going on with you? Did you really dig up the coffin?

The photographer's voice echoed in the live broadcast room, and Fang Yang slowly and silently raised the shovel again.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the ancient coffin...

Fang Yang knelt down and gently touched the ancient coffin with his hand. He could feel that the material of the ancient coffin was very expensive, probably the finest red sandalwood, which made him even more surprised.

His eyes fell on the nine golden locks on the ancient coffin. The golden locks shone with yellow luster and looked quite hidden.

Fang Yang whispered in a low voice, this... this could be some kind of treasure, right? Then he looked towards the camera again, his eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again, nine golden locks? This is the rhythm of getting rich!

Lao Yang, did you not tell us if your family had a gold mountain?

Oh my god, I actually saw this magical moment with my own eyes!

Lao Yang was also standing next to Fang Yang at this time, his eyes staring at the nine golden locks, and the armstick in his hand trembled unconsciously.

This...this...what's going on? His voice was particularly clear in the quiet night.

The photographer was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He frantically adjusted the focus of the lens to take a complete picture of everything.

He shouted, Lao Yang, Fang Yang, this is incredible! Are you sure this is not an act?

At this moment, Fang Yang didn't seem to hear anyone's voice. His eyes were tightly locked on the nine golden locks, and he was thinking a lot.

He seemed to be thinking, what does this mean?

He slowly raised his head and took a deep breath toward the camera. I thought this might be the beginning of a real, interesting, and even scary journey...

Fang Yang carefully inspected the ancient coffin. He looked at the traces left on the coffin and speculated: Judging from these traces, the ancient coffin should have been washed here by floods, rather than buried artificially. Moreover, the material ...This should be rosewood, a very expensive wood. Only the rich would use this material to make coffins.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again. Fang Yang is so professional. He can tell this at a glance.

If this is really the coffin of a big shot, what treasures are there?

At this time, in the museum, the office door was pushed open with a bang, and a young staff member hurried in and shouted: Director, take a look at this!

He held a mobile phone in his hand, and Fang Yang's live broadcast was displayed on the screen. .