The black water in the coffin has flowed out, leaving only some black unknown substances sinking at the bottom of the coffin, and in the middle there is a golden silk nanmu inner coffin, which has been eroded by the black water and cannot see its original face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you still open?" said a young man, who seemed a little timid, wishing to stop there.

"Let's go, let's go, it's all here, wouldn't all the efforts you just made be in vain?" Before Mo Ling could speak, another man was already agitated.

"If there are too many people, it's good to keep a few people, because too many people are easy to add chaos. Dark frowned and reminded that some reluctant people would return to the corridor to wait as soon as they heard him say this, and if they were released.

All of a sudden, the originally crowded stone room suddenly became empty, leaving only Mo Ling, Dark One, Zhou Zishan, Qing Qi, Manzi, Wang Wei, and a few bold young men.

"Mo Ling, are you sure you want to open it?" Dark One asked Mo Ling for the last time, he really couldn't understand why she did this, even if there were real zombies, it would only be bad for them if they were released, and Mo Ling was not such an irrational person.

"Let's go. Mo Ling's face was not angry, and it was still impossible to guess her thoughts.

Dark One no longer discouraged, stepped on the coffin, took out his black short blade, cut the strap tied to the inner coffin along the edge of the inner coffin, and then pried it between the coffin lid and the gap between the coffin, the wood creaked, and the movement was a little loud, and the dark one seemed to hear a sound from inside the coffin, and immediately stopped the movement of his hand.

But as soon as he stopped, the sound inside the coffin also stopped, as if it had never sounded before.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zishan leaned forward and asked.

"It's okay, I guess I'm too sensitive. Dark shook his head and continued his work.

After tossing for a while, the coffin lid was finally opened a crack, and the rest of the people climbed up together to help, and a few hands lifted the coffin lid, but it was too heavy, and only the slit the size of the head was removed.

Dark One was also going to sew this one wider, and was about to exert more strength, when a gust of wind hit behind him, and his always sensitive nerves didn't play a role at this time, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he was grabbed by the back collar and dragged down from the coffin, and was about to fall to the ground.

However, when the dark one touched the ground, he turned over, stood up steadily, and was about to fight back, when he found that it was Mo Ling standing behind him, and he was suddenly a little puzzled.

Mo Ling didn't speak, just pointed ahead, and Dark turned his head, and found that in the gap where the coffin lid was opened, a gray and dry hand was grasping the edge of the coffin in a claw shape, and that place was where Dark One was just standing, and once he imagined it, the hairs on his whole body stood up, fortunately, Mo Ling pulled himself just now, otherwise......

Glancing back at the expressionless woman, the dark one was very happy.

"Come down, there's a zombie inside!" Thinking about it, Dark One shouted to the few people who were still standing on the coffin and were about to open the coffin.

"What, where are the zombies?" Zhou Zishan turned around with a cute face, not realizing that the crisis was beside him.

Dark One didn't speak, only pointed to his feet, and Zhou Zishan was the closest to him before, and when he looked down, a dry hand was reaching for his feet, and he was about to catch himself at a distance of a few centimeters.

Zhou Zishan was stunned for two seconds, swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and then the whole person exploded, jumping on the coffin involuntarily, and the rest of the people were so frightened that they ran down, just he was there alone with his eyes closed, stumbling on the blue-gray hand, and shouting in his mouth: "Help, someone, the corpse." ”

The specific plot can refer to the girls who saw cockroaches and mice.

Several people who knew him well bowed their heads, trying to pretend that they didn't know this person.

"Zhou Zishan, can you come down and call again, the zombies are all scared back by you. Qingqi was very helpless, I didn't expect Zhou Zishan to have such a "cute" side.

"What, have you retracted?" Zhou Zishan stopped, and found that the terrifying claws at his feet were indeed gone.

Just when everyone thought that he would stop for a while and come down by himself, who knew that Zhou Zishan had returned to his true nature that day, probably because he felt that he had just lost face and wanted to get his face back.

kicked at the inner coffin: "Weren't you arrogant just now? Don't you want to do it with your grandfather and me, what are you hiding, come out to fight your grandfather and me, you turtle grandson, grandpa stepped on you and coaxed you?"

While scolding and kicking, the coffin was kicked by him, and just before everyone had time to step forward to pull him, a low roar sounded in the coffin, and then the coffin exploded with a "boom", and Zhou Zishan's feet still maintained the posture of kicking forward.

"It's over. A group of people were shocked, they didn't expect the incident to happen so suddenly, a few people stood far away, and the things in the coffin had already grabbed Zhou Zishan's ankle.

Zhou Zishan was also stunned there, until he heard the barbarian's shout, he instantly condensed a large fireball and smashed it towards the ghost thing in front of him, but the monster who got up didn't even dodge, he swung the fireball away with a punch, grabbed Zhou Zishan's leg and sent it in the direction of his mouthparts.

Zhou Zishan felt like he was going to die here for a while.

When he was annoyed that he hadn't even written a suicide note, a slap slapped him away, Zhou Zishan's brain was blank suddenly, only to see a slender white and tender palm, the owner of the palm went to him at a speed far beyond ordinary people, and a side kick kicked the monster backwards, and lay back in the coffin, but the coffin was broken, and the monster was lying in the ruins.

And Zhou Zishan was also dragged back to the crowd with his clothes.

"Woman, it's embarrassing for you to drag me in this position. At this time, Zhou Zishan had already sobered up, and when he saw that his collar was caught in Mo Ling's hand, he was instantly depressed.

"I'm still in the mood to laugh, it seems that I'm not dead yet. Mo Ling let go of his hand, and didn't even bother to give him an expression.

The rest of the people also looked at Zhou Zishan with disgust, they were all made by these two goods just now.

And just as the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, the monster roared angrily and stood up to let people know that it existed.

Only then did everyone see what it really was.

The bare skin is all blue-gray representing death, the hair is so thin that only a few straw-like objects stick to the top of the head, the whole skull is dry without a trace of blood, the eye sockets are deep-set, the eyeballs are staring at everyone like dead fish eyes, there are only two holes left in the nose, the lips have long disappeared, leaving only two rows of black teeth and a pair of fangs, the fingers are dry and bloodless, but the black nails are very prominent, much longer than the fingers, just standing from a distance and looking at it is very terrifying, everyone took a few steps back.