The second grotto is taller than the previous one, and can stand upright, and there is a thick wooden coffin inside, presumably higher than the owner of the other hanging coffins.

Wood approached the wooden coffin, it was the same as other hanging coffins, in fact, it was also very simple, but the materials were different, and there was no decoration on the coffin. He knocked on the coffin lid as a polite knock on the "door", learned to be bald, and said "a."

ybody home?" to relieve the tension in my heart. The priest said that the female worm must be caught to save the big wolf dog, if the female worm is hidden inside, he must open it, and for the first time in his life, he will open the coffin and eat zongzi, and it is inevitable that he will be a little nervous.

"It's strange," the wooden heart snapped, and he lifted the lid of the coffin, and the plank was lighter than expected, and it fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Looking at the male corpse wearing Miao costumes in the coffin, "I'm sorry, brother, it's important to save your life, otherwise it won't disturb your sleep, and I didn't bring the black donkey's hooves to honor your old man, and I will make offerings another day, don't get up." The wood imitated what the stone would say in his presence, and remembered that when the stone did not carry toilet paper but only had coins on his body, he quoted indiscriminately, "A real warrior dares to face the bleak life and dare to face the dripping blood." ”

It's a bit biased, but wood is a bald man and a stone, so I'm really not so scared and nervous. Stone is a temperament that makes people forget the status quo and go out to work, but wood does not, wood is a rational person, very calm, but also makes people feel indifferent, things will be done after analysis, always observe first and then act, not as happy as Liu Mang.

Judging from the clothing of the Miao man in the coffin, he is less than thirty, and he has become a dried corpse, with few burial goods, and there are no corpse insects on his body. After looking at it for nearly a quarter of an hour, the wood was sure that there were no traces or clues of the mother worm on the dried corpse. He was about to check the highest grotto, but when he turned around, he found countless insects pouring in from outside, and he and the dried corpse were trapped in the grotto, in a dilemma.

"Hey, buddy, the two of us are quite fated, the wilderness is blocked by insects, do you have a way?" Looking at the corpse insects that were pressing towards the wood, the universal teasing treatment of the stone was useless, and the old wounds on the hands and neck that were bitten by the insects were faintly painful.

Seeing that the insects were getting closer and closer, and desperate, the wood could only turn over and hide in the coffin, and hurriedly covered it with the coffin lid that was broken into several pieces, praying that the insects would not find out.

"You won't mind if you're crowded, right? I heard that the subway in the imperial capital is about the same as the two of us now?" the wood pressed the male corpse under him and smiled bitterly, and he was also afraid of cheating the corpse.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and no bugs crawled in, and the wood breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the "buddy". The shriveled and rough face, the sunken eye sockets, and the wood spit out.

The wood sat on the corpse, looked out of the coffin, the insects did not dare to approach the coffin, and then they smelled the coffin exuding a sandalwood fragrance, I don't know if the insect was afraid of this smell, and the insect repellent mud that had been smeared on the wood had fallen off, and the insect probably felt him because of this, and swarmed.

They have no intention of retreating, and have been crawling around the coffin, with the illusion of being surrounded by big alien bugs in Star Wars. It's over, and I can't get out.