I looked sideways at the coffin behind me, and my breathing became rapid, not that I didn't know what the old man said when he left.

Although he told me to lie in the coffin at night.

But I have a very strong intuition.

If I really lie in this coffin, I will definitely die, and I will die a terrible death.

During this time, there were one mutation after another, and I already had a latent awareness of the crisis in my heart, and once it appeared, my palms would sweat.

That's how I am now.

And from the time the old man appeared to the time he left, it gave me a very unreal feeling.

Can't lie in a coffin, absolutely not.

I thought to myself, but ......

At this moment, a person also walked out of another house. With his head down and stiff steps, he walked towards me step by step with his hands and feet. In just a few breaths, all the things that had been standing in the room before walked in.

All the figures are in the same posture, the same movements, and they are converging towards me step by step.

It was like a pack of hungry wolves suddenly smelling flesh and blood.

At this moment, the wind blew even stronger, making the wooden house creak, and in several places it was even more crumbling, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The temperature, which was originally normal, is also dropping rapidly.

Every step the figures took was cooler, and after a while, I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar.

I don't know if it was cold or scared, my body began to shiver uncontrollably, and my upper and lower teeth were fighting.

It seemed to be getting darker.

When the first figure reached the door, my heart rose to my throat, and I was afraid that he would step forward.

Fortunately, he was just standing in the doorway, with his head bowed, his shoulders high, and in a strange pose, and he didn't come in.

Soon, a second figure also came over, standing side by side with the first, also standing in the doorway, and did not enter. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw this.

Fear is fear, but from now on, the blood coffin also has a great deterrent effect on these things.

However, this deterrence did not last long.

As the third figure stood in the doorway, side by side with the other two, I noticed that they had taken a small step forward at the same time.

Although the pace was small, I noticed it.

When I saw this, my heart hung again.

When the fourth figure appeared, they took another small step, their toes touching the threshold.

I suddenly felt a bad feeling in my heart. It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it? Can't even the blood coffin stop them?

Just as I was feeling uneasy, one figure after another approached, with their heads bowed and their shoulders high, as if in line, and stood behind the four figures.

The most bizarre thing is that the figure standing behind him actually stretched out his hand at this moment and put it on the shoulder of the figure in front of him.

One on top of the other, their hands stretched out, like zombies, but they kept their heads down.

When there are more and more figures on the shoulders, and the line is getting longer and longer.

The four figures standing at the front finally moved, and they all raised their feet at the same time, stepped over the threshold, and then firmly stepped on the ground.

At that moment, my heart was about to jump out.

At this moment, the blood coffin on the right side suddenly "touched", and the coffin lid jumped.

As soon as the lid of the coffin rang, the four figures retracted their feet like an electric shock. Obviously, they, like the old witch, are very jealous of this blood coffin.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the unexpected happened.

The four figures did not give up, and actually took another step, crossed the threshold, and stepped on the ground.