The two of them used a pickaxe and the other took a shovel and started digging the pit. The mountain was a mountain of soil, and the people who used the pickaxe to dig were relatively relaxed, so the two of them changed the tools back and forth. At the beginning, they were very interested and the frequency of waving the tools under their hands was also fast.

I don’t know how long it took, a pit about two meters long, wide and deep appeared, but the two of them were tired and exhausted.

"Hahaha." Martin simply trekked in the pit and relaxed his body completely. He didn't know what good things he had remembered, so he couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Nan wondered: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Do you see if the pit we dug looks like a tomb pit? It just happened to bury us, haha!"

Wang Nan, who was originally lying down, immediately started to play: "Can you say something nice? You are very afraid of it. You still say such words!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, hehe, I just think it's quite interesting."

"It means nothing."

"I laughed at myself for being too simple. I thought we could definitely get things out in one night. Now it's pure nonsense." Martin looked at Tian and said to himself: "Martin, you are not an all-round expert!"

"What does it mean?"

"Louis! We two fools are digging for one night like dogs, and at most they can dig two such big pits."

"Isn't that enough? Whose family buried people so deeply?"

"..." Martin was speechless. He could not tell Wang Nan that with the movement of the earth's crust, this grave that had been moving many years ago might have sunk to the bottom of the mountain, because he knew that Wang Nan would immediately ask the next question: What is crust movement?

Martin stood up with a carp and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist: the time displayed was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Let's dig for another three hours. If there is no movement at 3:00, we will backfilling and withdraw after filling." Martin said as he waved his shovel and started to dry.

"From now on, we dig holes in four directions. We are one side at a time. Pay attention to how wide the holes are, but they must be deep, at least as deep as a shovel."

Wang Nan was happy: "We have become ground mice, so we can dig holes and play around."

The two of them stood on the left and right, and changed their gestures to throw the soil they took out directly outside the pit. Each movement was extremely physically consuming. In a short while, they could only hear two sounds of panting like cows.

After working like this for more than an hour, the two of them took out a diagonal hole with a width of only one person and a depth of about two meters and five meters, which is the maximum depth that can be achieved at present.

Both of them had sore arms, and the more they pulled it in, the harder they could get, and their waists and backs were also feeling frustrated, and they were completely supported by their spirits.

"Let's take a break!" Martin took out the cigarette and lit it, sucking it hard and spitting it out for a long time, slightly relieved his fatigue.

"Put these two sides in a while, this time you don't have to throw the soil on it, just throw it into the hole next to it, so you can save it and fill it up again."

Wang Nan leaned against the wall of the pit without moving, and all fears were replaced by fatigue: "Oh my god, I really can't pull it out! I've never been so tired, it's a hundred times more tired than the first time I ran five kilometers!"

"Persevere! Finish these two sides. If not, we will withdraw and find a way." Martin couldn't bear it when he looked at Wang Nan's appearance, but he still gritted his teeth and cheered himself up.

"Okay! Then continue. We can finish it early and we can get it early. At least we can sleep in the car."

Martin also threw away his cigarette and agreed: "Yes! Finally, he worked harder, and if he didn't have it, he would finish work."

The two extremely tired little men picked up the tools again with a cruel heart.

The air was dull again for twenty minutes.

"My grass! I'm shocked!" Wang Nan threw away the shovel and began to rub his wrists.

"What's wrong?" Martin jumped over with a big strode: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I seemed to have hit a stone." Because the front was always soil, Wang Nan pulled it in and rushed forward hard. Unexpectedly, he directly hit a hard object and was shocked and took off his hands.

Martin didn't say anything, but instead stretched forward with a shovel himself and encountered something hard. He tried it next to him. They were all the same hard, but not as hard as the stone. He suppressed his excitement and gently scraped the empty soil.

"Get the flashlight!" One hand reached behind.

Wang Nan quickly handed over the flashlight.

Martin took the flashlight and shone it in. If he guessed correctly, it should not be a stone, but a wood.

"Nan Nan, are you okay?"

"Didn't you say that men can't say no, so my answer is - OK!"

Have I said that? Martin didn't bother to worry about this matter and said directly: "We are now expanding to both sides, expanding the hole to about two meters in diameter. Be careful to dig it to both sides, don't touch the soil above, and don't collapse."

It would be much easier to dig deeper after the diameter of the hole was two meters. The two of them had already taken out the wood more than one meter long and half a meter wide, and shining black with the lightning.

No matter how stupid Wang Nan was, he knew that he must have found the target. At this time, his heart was filled with excitement and temporarily forgot about his fatigue.

"The next thing to do is a big project. I'll do it first, you can watch from behind." Martin crawled in with a pickaxe, trying to swing it up but was limited by space. The force that really acted on the wood was very small, so he crawled out again.

"How is it? Isn't it easy to do?"

Martin didn't answer either. He took a shovel, raised his hands flat over his head, stomped his feet, and knocked down his legs hard. The wooden handle of the shovel broke into two pieces.

"My grass! My dad will use this guy tomorrow. I have to scold him when I see this half."

Martin glared at him, and crawled in again with the half of the shovel head.

There was no other way, so I could only force it to be demolished. Martin smashed it hard at the wooden board one by one, comforting the owner inside: I'm sorry for my ancestors, I can only make this bad decision. After that, I'll burn you a good one.

The wood chips splashed everywhere with an ancient stinky smell, making Martin's face and body messy. The materials and layers of sweat were mixed together, and he felt a torment when he did every move.

It's almost! The pointed part of the shovel obviously feels like it is unloading.

"Nan Nan! Remove the pickaxe and give it to me."

"I'll do it, you can rest."

"It's okay, it's done soon. Just remove the pickaxe." He immediately took it through. He didn't dare to let Wang Nan come in and take risks. If a cold arrow shot inside would be troublesome.

Wang Nan handed the pickaxe in as fast as possible, and Martin took it and kept chiseling towards the weakest point.

"Puff!" A bigger smell came out, and Martin, who was ready, hurriedly blocked his breath with his left arm.

"My grass! What's the smell? It smells so bad." Wang Nan outside took a deep breath without paying attention, and kept cursing.

Without the hidden weapon, Martin continued to work hard and continued to expand the hole. In fact, he even smashed the last bit of his energy into it, and the muscle system was just repeating mechanical movements.

"Puff!" I didn't know what was going on directly on Martin's face, and it was so sticky and very disgusting.

"Bao, bah!" He threw the thing on the ground, spitting foreign objects out of his mouth.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"It's okay! It seems like a piece of corpse flew in from your mouth."

"Uh..." Wang Nanguang outside felt disgusted.

"Hehehe." Martin laughed at Wang Nan's reaction, but he didn't think anything was there.

A big hole was dug into the side wall of the wooden coffin, and Martin shone it in with a flashlight.

It is not the dazzling scene I imagined, nor is it the various jewelry placed neatly waiting for you to pick it. The bottom layer of the entire coffin is black, as if a layer of crude oil was laid, and various things were soaked in the crude oil.

If you want to get the things inside, you must reach out to fish them. Maybe there will be some part of the ancestor who is fished out.

"The thing is inside, I'm bored, come and grab it."

"Okay! Come out quickly and let me go in and take a look." Wang Nan outside had already scratched his head anxiously. He wanted to see what was inside.

Martin was secretly funny and stepped out himself, not reminding him that there was no danger inside anyway, so it would be nice to be disgusted with this guy.

"I'm so fucking!" Wang Nan was really disgusted. He retreated as quickly as he entered, and said while breathing heavily: "What's in it? It's so disgusting, I can't do it!"

"Gaga! When you wash all these things before looking at them, you want to hold them to sleep."

"Tsk! I won't hug you! It's disgusting to think about it!"

"Okay! It's two forty now, so time should be too late. Let me take a few minutes to smoke a cigarette. Take out the cigarette and put it on my mouth. My hands are too dirty!" Wang Nan quickly took the cigarette and lit it.

Because I found something, the two little men who were about to run out of energy and had some potential from somewhere. They were busy until the sky was just bright. They finished. When they looked at the watch, they were about to be five o'clock.

The things taken out from it were filled with two sacks, and they didn't care about anything. The two of them tried hard to deliver the bag to the edge of the pit. Only then did they realize that even if they raised the things, they would grin and feel sore even when they raised their arms.

"The last shiver brother, shook his arms like me, and took control of it back!"

"I really can't shake it."

"Come here! I'll help you!"

Martin also shouted to himself in his heart: I can't relax! If I loosen, Wang Nan will be even more unable to hold on.

It took two of them just to lift two sacks and then it took more than ten minutes to climb into the two-meter-high pit. This usually takes two seconds.

It's still early to reach this point.

"You drag a bag to the car first, I'll bury the pit and then chase you!"

"What else are you burying? There is nothing inside."

"You don't understand! I'll explain it to you later. Besides, your strength is small and slow. If you don't leave first, you won't be able to keep up with me later."

"I'd better be with you. When I go back, I'm going to pass by that cemetery. I'm really scared by myself!"

"Grass! That little bit of a promising thing! Okay, I'll backfilling it with me first."

It took me nearly an hour to fill the soil inside, and it was already six o'clock.

The two of them dragged the heavy sacks and moved to the car step by step, opened the trunk with difficulty, and finally they didn't even have the energy to open the car door.
Chapter completed!