When Zhao Feixue regained consciousness again, all she could feel was thirst, as if she was about to dry up; pain, heart-pounding pain in the chest; Hard, as if the blood had already coagulated;

Extremely bad feeling, the oxygen in the air seemed to be deliberately separated, and the thinness made her almost suffocate.

What's going on? Isn't she dead?

Her brows trembled slightly, and Zhao Feixue raised her eyelids as heavy as lead.

I slowly opened my eyes, but what I saw was a deep darkness.

What is this place?

Moving her fingers, Feixue barely raised her hand and knocked on the object next to her, just now she seemed to hear the sound of someone talking, who was outside, was she rescued? Or rather, they found out that she wasn't dead, so they took her and locked her up in this small space so that she could be tortured later.

Seeing that there was no reaction outside, Feixue once again raised her stiff hand and mechanically tapped the "wall" beside her

"Wow! Wow! ”

"Hoohoo, hoohoo!"

After only two knocks, Feixue felt a little out of breath.

She realized that oxygen was getting less and less, and if she didn't find a way to get out, she would suffocate herself in this place.

Thinking like this, Feixue barely half got up, and tentatively touched around with both hands.

What kind of house is this, why is it so narrow, vaguely I can still smell the smell of paint.

The long, narrow, and painted ones......

Zhao Feixue was shocked, could this be a coffin!

Reach out and touch the top of your head.

It's so short, you can't even stretch your hands straight, isn't it a coffin?

TMD！ Who did this good thing, my aunt and grandmother haven't lost her breath yet, which stinky cub dares to be so bold, and actually threw her in a coffin! See if I don't go out and break his neck!

In a fit of anger, Feixue exerted all his strength to lift the big lid on the top of his head, and with a loud "bang", as the coffin lid fell to the ground with a heavy sound, Feixue finally saw the light of day again!

Leaning out half of her body and lying on the edge of the coffin, Feixue gasped hard, just now, almost exhausted all her strength, but she was finally not suffocated.

It's just that before she had time to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly heard two pig-killing screams, and her eardrums almost burst.

Frowning in displeasure, Feixue reluctantly looked up in the direction of the sound source......

Two girls dressed in rings, their faces were pale and their eyes were frightened, and at this time, they were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, and their bodies seemed to be unable to move due to excessive fright.

Rolling her eyes helplessly, Feixue cursed in a deep voice: "In broad daylight, what are you calling, what the hell?" ”

However, it's good that she doesn't speak, I don't know how hoarse her voice is and how procrastinated her tone is at the moment, who hasn't drunk or eaten for many days.

"Ahh Hell! The unjust soul is asking for his life, help! ”

Qingping and Biyun threw the paper money in their hands into the air indiscriminately, and then quickly crawled out with their hands and feet.

Looking at the room full of dark money, Feixue couldn't help frowning.

What the hell? Who are the ghosts? What kind of place is this?

There seemed to be more and more people outside, and the voices were getting more and more noisy, but looking at this classical room, she didn't care about the things outside.

It's just that, after a lot of in-depth thinking, she accepted the truth in front of her without any hindrance.

She, Zhao Feixue, bloody dog, crossed over!