Chapter 112: Boss Huang of the coffin shop
After leaving the noodle shop with the boss, I went back to the dormitory. As soon as I entered the door, the third child came to my side and smelled this: "Fourth, you are not authentic, you are going to eat beef noodles with your brothers behind your back, right?"
A dog's nose doesn't have a soul.
I looked at Fu Jiu, who was still lying on my bed and didn't even breathe, and joked with the third child, "Why don't we throw it at him." ”
The third child and I were laughing halfway through, the door was suddenly pushed open, Wang Jing walked in, and Fang Lin and Fang Hai hurriedly blocked their upper bodies with quilts.
I didn't expect her to come at this time: "I said Sister Jing, this is a men's dormitory, why did you come early in the morning?"
Wang Jing didn't have the heart to joke with me, so he pointed at Fu Jiu: "His matter has to be dealt with as soon as possible." ”
There is no movement in the underworld now, although the battlefield is finished, but there is still a ghost difference. We don't dare to act rashly, and the hospital for the living can't save the ghost.
As soon as I touched the things Xu Wei gave me in my backpack before, I called Wang Jing out and found a secluded staircase. She wondered what I was going to do.
"Sister Jing, you say, Ah Xue, is what she said true? Can she make us change back?" I didn't dare to directly say that there was something for her to eat.
"Since she said it, then we can only believe her. Wang Jing didn't pay much attention to it, "Actually, it doesn't matter, ordinary life is the same as living like this." ”
"Suppose I have something, and after you eat it, you can become an ordinary person again, can you eat it?"
Hearing my words, Wang Jing didn't have a happy expression at all, but stared at my eyes: "Did someone tell you something? I remember this is not the first time, right? How are you like a child, do you know if the sugar you are given is poisonous?"
I was speechless. She's right, Xu Wei may be lying to me. But I don't know who to trust and who not to trust right now.
Ah Xue saved me, her subordinate Fu Jiu killed me, Xu Wei wanted to kill me, and Xu Lingxue was with her and wanted to harm me. For the first time, I felt that it was so hard to live.
Wang Jing and I didn't know what to say, my mobile phone rang suddenly, a text message, sent by A Xue. I opened it and saw that she asked me to go to a place and said that there was something there that could help Fu Jiu return to normal, but she didn't say what it was for, there was only one address.
I told Wang Jing to listen, and Wang Jing pulled me to leave. I asked if I wanted to bring the third child, and she said that Fu Jiu had to be watched, and he was just right. I went back to the dormitory and told him that Wang Jing and I were going to a place, and asked him to watch Fu Jiu. He patted his chest and agreed.
Wang Jing and I walked out of the school gate, searched left and right according to the address in the text message, and finally found an alley. I swear that when I have the money, I will throw away this old man machine and buy a smart one with a map.
This alley is quite secluded, there are not many people around, only one shop is hidden, and there is no signboard. The address says it's this one.
Wang Jing and I glanced at each other, and I went to knock on the door first. After knocking twice and no one answered, I cautiously pushed the door open, good fellow, this is a coffin shop! The room was full of coffins, and paper figures and stuff, and there was a big coffin in the middle.
"Are we in the wrong place?" I asked Wang Jing in a whisper. Wang Jing was also puzzled, touching the coffin in the middle, and suddenly there was a sound from the coffin!
I escorted Wang Jing and retreated, thinking to myself that this can't really be some kind of zombie, right?
The lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and a cold sweat broke down my spine, and a miserable white hand was stretched out, followed by a cough.
Zombies cough too?
A miserable white face came out of the coffin: "What to buy, two?"
This man is said to be alive, and his face is no different from that of a dead man. It's said to be a dead person, who can still speak, and has a living popularity.
"Are you a human, a ghost or a zombie?" I asked him boldly.
He jumped out of the coffin, looking like a man in his forties, and his face was even whiter in a pitch-black outfit. He looked at me with a frown: "Come when you buy something, leave if you don't buy it, what nonsense?"
"Our second boss asked us to come to you. "Wang Jing patted me to reassure me.
This man leaned on the coffin and took out a cigarette from his pocket, so I was relieved, how could a dead man smoke?
"Our boss said, you have a way to save Fu Jiu. ”
Hearing Wang Jing say Fu Jiu's name, this person was obviously stunned, "What's wrong with Brother Jiu?"
"I drank something, I was unconscious, I couldn't even breathe. ”
The man frowned: "Brother Jiu likes to play with excitement so much, have you drunk all the corpse oil?"
This is an expert, and he knows Ah Xue.
"The boss really understands people. Wang Jing nodded.
The boss waved his hand: "Forget it, since they all know people, I won't be difficult for you." My surname is Huang, just call me Brother Huang. ”
"Then Brother Huang has a way to save Fu Jiu?" I hurriedly asked. If he has anything to save him, we'll take him and leave, I don't want to stay in this place any longer.
"There is a way, but I don't know if you dare. "Boss Huang spit out a puff of cigarette and squinted at us, how does his image make me feel like a weasel?
"There's a way. ”
Boss Huang patted the coffin beside him: "Lie in." ”
"What?" I'm blinded, what kind of charter is this?
"Do you want to save people? Boss Huang lifted the lid of the coffin.
No matter how we say it, we are still alive, just experiencing the aftermath process like this? It doesn't look like he's joking, and Ah Xue asked us to come. I gritted my teeth and glanced at Wang Jing, she nodded, and I pulled her to the coffin.
There is also a layer in this coffin, just like a futon, and it is not difficult to lie down, but the place is a little smaller.
Boss Huang looked at the two of us: "Lie down." I'm going to cover it. ”
"Why is this still covered?" I complained.
Boss Huang didn't care about that, he directly covered the coffin lid, this time it's okay, the two of us are buried together.
There was a clanging sound outside, and I was anxious: "Why are you still nailing nails? Do you really want to bury us?"
I only heard Boss Huang laugh outside: "How do you say that old saying? There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you can vote for yourself." ”
Grandma's, fooled. I hammered the lid of the coffin hard, but there was no reaction at all. Wang Jing didn't say a word. I took out my phone to see what happened to Wang Jing, and when the lights turned on, my mother screamed out!
Who is Wang Jing lying next to me? Is it a white skeleton? I knocked on the lid of the coffin desperately, but there was no movement outside.
Where did Wang Jing go? How did this become a white bone?
There was less and less oxygen in the coffin, and my consciousness was getting more and more unclear. What kind of fame is this damn Boss Huang?
Just as I was about to suffocate, I heard some movement outside, and I couldn't tell what it was. I patted the lid of the coffin with all my strength: "Is there anyone?
It was as if someone was priing the coffin, and I saw a glimmer of light.