I don't know how long it took in the dark, Liang Ping woke up from his slumber again.

Liang Ping, who woke up, did not open his eyes in a hurry, he felt the world around him calmly in his heart. He seemed to be able to see the wriggling of earthworms and insects in the soil around him, and he could feel the water vapor slowly rising along the cracks between the soil.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, moistening his already dry and peeled lips, and thought: Maybe it's good to die here, it's better to have the company of the earthworm brother and the bug brother than to go to the Yellow Springs alone.

He took out his phone and patted the screen, trying to turn it on again, God played a joke on him again, and the phone actually turned on.

Liang Ping used his fingerprint to unlock the phone, but he tried several times without success. He thought about it, put his finger in his mouth and licked it clean, then tried again with his fingerprint, and the phone was untied. Haha, sure enough, my hands were too dirty just now.

Liang lay flat in the box and began to look through his former mobile phone. The album is mostly a photo of the girl on the predecessor and the key pendant. The predecessor is handsome, with a muscular body and middle-parted hair, a bit like a trainee. Looking at the content of the photo, the two live together, and their faces are similar, and it is estimated that the two are brother and sister.

Looking at the information in the mobile phone again, Liang Ping knew that his predecessor was Park Jun and had a few good brothers. The latest piece of information is yesterday, a good brother named Kim Jun-so asked: Where are you. Liang Ping really wanted to send him a message and tell him that he was now buried alive in the ground waiting to die.

Liang Ping couldn't help but think in his heart at this time: Hehe, at least he won't die without a name now. Sooner or later, his body will be found and a tombstone will be erected, on which it will be written that the deceased Park Jun was buried alive to death.

What a sad way to die, eating earthworms in a dark box, drinking urine and finally turning into a handful of loess.

Liang Ping, no, it should be Park Jun in the future, he doesn't want to die like this, he has to leave something to this world. He turned on the recording function of his phone, leaned the phone against the side of the wooden board and stood still, and then he lit the lighter to illuminate himself, and his eyes showed a sense of unwillingness in the firelight.

He was just about to say something, but after thinking about it, he turned his phone around, turned on the front camera, looked at himself on the screen, he first wiped the dirt off his face with some saliva, and then carefully sorted out his hairstyle to create a relatively perfect personal image.

Park Jun didn't bother to use his phone anymore, so be it! He thought for a moment and said in a strange language: "My name is Liang Ping, I..." Speaking of which, Park Joon thought that it was wrong, deleted this paragraph, and then started recording again.

"I'm Park Joon. I don't know who buried me here, but I know this man must be someone who hates me to the bone. If the police catch him, be sure to give him a bullet and let him come underground with me. If my friends and relatives catch him, please bury him alive in the ground like I did, and put more water and food in his coffin before burying him alive, so that he can live in the coffin for a few more days. But don't forget to keep an eye on the coffin, the soil is firmly buried. ”

Park Jun paused, thought about it for a while, and said: "My sister is still young, let her take care of herself, read more, exercise more, this is a cannibalistic society, and only with a brain and a body can she live well." ”

In the end, Park Jun thought about it again, and said with a smile: "If I die, let my family burn a few more beauties for me, with a good figure and a pretty face." Okay, that's my last word. Although there are still some things I want to say, but no one believes them, so be it. After saying that, Park Joon stopped recording.

Park Joon put away his phone and lighter, then lay down and waited quietly for death to come.

After a while, Park Jun took out his mobile phone and lighter and started recording again, at this time his face was full of anger, and he scolded: "That bastard who buried me here, CNMD, I will definitely go out, I will hang you, pull your tendons and pick your bones and drink your blood." I'm going to kill your whole family, I'm going to bury them all in the ground and feel it. MD, MD, bastard..."

In this way, he scolded for at least 10 minutes, and although many words were repeated, Park Jun at least vented the anger in his heart.

Then Park Jun began to say into his phone in Chinese: "I can't die like this, I have to let the world remember me." What I have to say is for all scientists. ”

"My name is not Park Jun, my name is Liang Ping. No, it should be said that my soul is Yang Ping, and my body is Park Jun. I was originally from WH City, Red Flag Country, and I opened a martial arts gym. I'll admit I drank too much last night, but I distinctly remember that I went home and went to bed. As for why my soul is here, I don't know at all. ”

"If you find my body, don't cremate it, don't bury it, study it, and find out why my soul is here. But there is one thing, your report must have my name on it. Liang Ping, the beam of the beam, the peace of the Ping. If anyone doesn't write my name, you can try. ”

"Since I can travel here, I can also turn into a ghost and ask for my life. Well, that's all, the vast number of high-IQ geniuses will look at it. ”

This time Park Joon really finished speaking, he put away his phone, took out a cigarette from that "lucky blow", lit it, smoked it, and began to wait calmly for death.

When the smoke was almost gone, Park Joon felt a vibration in the dirt above him, and as the vibration intensified, it seemed that a light was shining through the gap.

After a while, Park Joon felt that the box he was in was being lifted up, and then put down again. A crowbar came in through the gap, and with a vigorous prie, the plank above Park Joon was opened.

The bright sunlight shone on Park Joon's eyes, he struggled to stand up, and only vaguely saw three men standing beside him. I heard them shouting, "Brother Park Jun, Brother Park Jun." ”

At this moment, Park Joon felt a pain in the back of his head, felt that the world was spinning, and he fell down, and he was no longer conscious.