Just when everyone was at a loss, Gu Yang personally raised the topic of killing monsters. Unexpectedly, most people agreed this time.
Even Zhao Zhengyang was a little shaken.
"Bureau Zhao, Gu Yang is right, let's just kill it."
"Yes, kill it."
"If you really want to study it, wouldn't you be able to study it just as well by killing it?"
"That's right! Kill it, then boil it, pluck out its hair, disembowel it, slice it into pieces, or cut it into pieces. You can study it how you want. What's the problem?"
Finally.
Under the bombardment of everyone's quarrels, Zhao Zhengyang was helpless and had no choice but to agree.
"It's okay to kill it, but how to kill it specifically?" Zhao Zhengyang posed another problem for everyone.
For a while, this question really stumped everyone.
After all, this is not about killing chickens and pigs, it can be done with a knife.
This is a huge thing, and no one knows it clearly, and there is no guarantee that it will not actively attack living people.
In addition, like Guitan, it also has ghostly energy, and the ghostly energy is not small, and it can even directly crush Zhao Zhengyang.
But no matter how powerful it is, it has been imprisoned in a container.
If you really want to kill it, there is no way.
After everyone was silent for a long time.
People began to come up with ideas one after another.
"I suggest using fire and setting up a fire directly under the container. When the container is red-hot, the monster will naturally die."
"Fire is good, I agree."
"I suggest using sulfuric acid directly, drilling a small hole in the container, and then pouring the sulfuric acid in. Even if it is made of iron, I believe it will be burned to ashes."
"Damn it! You are such a cruel person!"
"Sulfuric acid is fine, I agree."
"My suggestion is poison gas. Blow chlorine gas directly through the small cracks to suffocate it."
"The risk is a bit high!"
"How to say?"
"The idea is easy, but the actual implementation is a bit difficult."
Then someone else directly gave a crazy suggestion.
"Put a whole explosive bag in, bang...the monster will turn into powder."
"If this thing doesn't work, how can we study it if it's blown to pieces? We have to leave at least the bones!"
In this way, people one after another came up with dozens of bad ideas to kill monsters.
In the end, only two were decided:
Fire and sulfuric acid.
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In order to implement the plan as soon as possible, Zhao Zhengyang sent several of his men to drive back to the busy city to buy sulfuric acid.
Most people can’t buy this stuff.
But as long as you have the certificate from the Folklore Bureau, it is easy to do it.
Afterwards, the remaining people began to cut down trees and collect dry firewood.
Some people are responsible for digging holes under the containers.
They planned to use fire first. If they wanted to use fire, they would have to find a fire place.
The plan is in full swing.
It is very painful for those who dig holes under the containers.
Not only do you have to bear the huge roar of the monster, but you also have to overcome the psychological pressure.
If things go wrong, the monster will break open the container and run out, and they will be the first to be eaten.
It can be said that they are really putting their heads into the lion's mouth, taking risks and working at the same time.
"It stinks! Damn it!"
Although the container is very closed, there is still a lot of sticky liquid leaching out through some invisible gaps.
Like water droplets, it fell on the face of the person working under the box.
"I'm so crazy!"
"Keep on holding on, it'll be fine in no time!"
Someone stood tremblingly next to the container, watching the changes in the container with wide eyes.
As soon as anything unusual happens, the people at the bottom of the box will be notified immediately to escape.
The container is as big as a medium-sized truck.
The monster was hitting the wall of the container crazily inside. Fortunately, Huang Qiang did not cut corners, so the quality of the container was no problem and it perfectly withstood every violent impact.
........
The hole is finally dug.
Gu Yang, Zhao Zhengyang and others hurriedly gathered around.
Almost everyone joined hands and threw the collected dry firewood into the pit, lit a match and threw it into the pit.
Under the fire of dry wood, a raging fire burned.
The flames rushed straight to the bottom of the container.
"Quick, hurry up and get firewood!"
Fang Zheng ran over and gave orders to Zhao Zhengyang's people.
His command was very natural, and everyone was busy setting up firewood, so no one had anything to fuss with him.
Use your heart in one place and your energy in one place.
The fire grew bigger and bigger, and tongues of flame climbed up from the bottom of the box and shot straight into the void.
After a while, the entire Mingde Funeral Home was illuminated by fire.
Some people also suggested setting up fires around the containers.
Now, no matter what the burning method is, no one refutes it. The collected dry firewood is thrown into the fire as soon as it is transported to the container.
There was already a raging fire burning around the container.
At this time, the rapid breathing of the monster inside the container could be heard from outside. It was rough and hoarse, and had an empty and dull feeling.
This sound indicates that the monster has begun to linger.
"Hurry up, hurry up, keep setting up the fire!"
Fang Zheng has started to go crazy. Burning monsters with fire makes him inexplicably enjoyable.
At this time, someone suddenly thought:
"Sun Wukong was imprisoned by Taishang Laojun and burned in the Bagua furnace. For seventy-seven and forty-nine days, he actually burned out his piercing eyes. Could that monster..."
"Will you also be burned out?" Someone joked.
"Have you watched too many TV series?"
"That's a novel, what is this? Can it be the same?"
"I mean what if? You have to know that our world is no longer normal. Many conventional things have become black and white. What if it really happens?"
"I don't think so."
"Of course not. That's because I'm not Sun Wukong, we're not Taishang Laojun, and the container is not a Bagua furnace. Besides, the fire we use is not Samadhi True Fire."
While everyone was talking about it, suddenly, the containers began to collide again.
The magnitude of the impact seemed greater than ever before.
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For a moment, everyone was so frightened that they took a breath.
Some people retreated instinctively.
Someone stopped the fire.
It wasn't until the subsequent impacts weakened that everyone felt a little more relieved.
Someone couldn't help but say:
"What's going on? It's been burning for most of the day, why is the monster still hitting it so hard?"
"Perhaps it is making its last desperate struggle?"
"The noise of the collision is much quieter now, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Yes! Let's start a fire quickly. I can't wait. I really want to see it burn to death."
"But after burning for so long, why doesn't the smell of barbecue still come out of the container?"
"Damn it! This is such a big truth! No matter how thick the steel is, I don't think it's possible that it hasn't burned inside after being burned for so long?!"
"Yes! Will there be any problem?"
"What's the problem?"
"Will the monster really be burned to death by us?"
"Ahem! You're here again."
"I'm just worried."
"Hurry up and set fire to it. Don't talk nonsense. Let's wait until the bottom of the container is red."
In the blink of an eye.
Half an hour has passed.
As everyone expected, the bottom of the container began to show signs of redness.
At the same time, a burning smell began to emit from the box.
What's strange is that there is still a "huhahuha" sound coming from the box.
"It, it seems like it's not dead yet!"
"Yes! There is still breath."
"Quick, start the fire!"
"The fire is already big enough!!!"
"By the way, do you have any idea that the sound could be that it is snoring?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became interested.
"Snoring? You mean it's not dead, but also asleep?"
"It makes sense, I heard this sound like a snoring sound."
"That's right! Look, the bottom of the box is already crimson. I guess the monster has been burnt by now. Even if you put a handful of firewood, it will be carbonized!"
Soon, everyone began to become suspicious again.
At this time.
Gu Yang and Zhao Zhengyang came over.
The two of them had sad expressions on their faces.
The people who were busy setting up the firewood instinctively stopped. From the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that burning would not work.
I said ‘cough’, and my work was in vain.
The man was a little unwilling and a little scared. Since this monster is not even afraid of fire, what else can scare it?
I pondered for a moment.
Gu Yang murmured: "It seems we can only try sulfuric acid again!"