There were no strange shadows.
He carefully shone the flashlight on the Red Coffin and found that the lid had not been opened, everything seemed very quiet.
When he had entered, Jiang Yaofei had not told anyone that he had closed the coffin lid, and Yan Junze had not associated the opening of the lid with the emergence of strangenesses.
In a short moment, Yan Junze had grasped all the movements inside the room. Apart from the coffins at rest, there were no other danger factors, so he focused his attention on the coffins.
Holding the flashlight, he approached the Red Coffin and at that time, he noticed a black hole on the side facing him.
The hole had already pierced through to the inside of the coffin, dark and bottomless, not even the light from the flashlight could penetrate it.
Yan Junze carefully walked over, crouched down, and discovered that there was an identical black hole on the other side of the coffin, which looked very symmetrical to the one facing the entrance.