Lin Chen and the others kept passing around the confiscated box, but even after half a day of examination, they couldn't find any clues.
This box was incredibly tough—smashing didn't work, prying yielded no gaps, and even when they risked using a grenade on it, the iron box showed no damage at all.
"What's inside this box? How could it be this indestructible?" Lan Xingyue asked, flipping the box over and inspecting it closely.
"From the markings on the box, it seems this should be something handed down from the Maya civilization," Lan Xingyue said as she observed the inscriptions on its surface.
"Maya civilization? Let me take a look!" Lin Chen said to Lan Xingyue.
Lan Xingyue passed the box to Lin Chen. "Don't bother. With the equipment we currently have on hand, it's impossible to open. Let's wait until we get back and use a laser to break it open!"
Lin Chen said nothing as he carefully examined the box in his hands.
