Chapter 0227 - Deep Fear
After adjusting his mentality for a while, he still had an inexplicable sense of panic, but he could only insist silently.
Zuo Si began to look at the environment inside the coffin by the light of his mobile phone, and found that the coffin boards around him were full of nail scratches.
Especially on the lid of the coffin, the scratches are the most numerous and deepest, and there are even dried blood stains.
The wood of this coffin is so hard, I don't know how much force it will take to scratch it like this.
What kind of despair must it be for the people who have been locked up in this place to commit this act of self-harm.
Giggle......
Suddenly, there was the sound of fingernails scratching at the planks.
It's close, as if it's in this coffin, but you can't see anyone.
Giggle......
As this voice sounded, the inexplicable sense of panic in my heart became even stronger.
It's like you're going to die at any moment.
The human imagination is limitless, especially in such a strange environment.
In order to divert his attention, Zuo Si picked up the silver mobile phone and wanted to communicate with the sailors.
But when he looked at the live broadcast screen, Zuo Si was dumbfounded, and the live broadcast room had already gone black.
The phone didn't even have a signal.
"How is this possible, whether the silver phone is in the water or underground, the signal is always full."
Goo-dong.
Zuo Si swallowed his saliva, in this case, he couldn't rely on his mobile phone to divert his attention, it was a very terrifying thing.
In such a confined and small space, it is easy for people to have a psychological breakdown.
What's more, it's still in such an evil coffin.
Giggle......
The sound of his nails scratching the wooden board stimulated Zuo Si's eardrums and gave him goosebumps.
"Let's set an alarm, don't wait a minute, forget the time."
Zuo Si set a ten-minute alarm clock, and began to think about some other things in his mind, trying to let his thoughts escape from this coffin of evil.
But the sound of his nails scratching the wooden plank stimulated his nerves and pulled him back to reality.
Suddenly, something fell on Zuo Si's face, very lightly.
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and touched it, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, but it was the dried blood stains on the coffin lid, which fell down inexplicably.
"What's going on?"
Zuo Si looked at the coffin lid in front of him.
Giggle......
As the sound of fingernails scratching the wooden planks sounded, a new scratch slowly appeared on the lid of the coffin, as if it had been scratched with three fingers.
Giggle......
As the scratches got deeper and deeper, a few drops of dark red blood appeared on the lid of the coffin......
Tick, tick......
It hit Zuo Si's face, and it stinked.
This scene is really very weird.
Zuo Si could only keep comforting himself in his heart, all this was just an illusion.
However, the foul blood kept dripping on his face, and the unpleasant smell filled his nasal cavity, making him nauseous and retching.
Zuo Si couldn't bear it, so he could only find a way to turn around from the coffin, swap positions with his head and feet, and turn his head towards the tail of the coffin.
Although this coffin is big, it is still a little difficult to turn around, and the bones in the clip are painful, and Zuo Si wasted a while before he successfully turned his head.
Call~
Zuo Si exhaled, finally feeling a little better, and for some reason, the sound of scratching the wood also disappeared.
"Now all you have to do is wait for the alarm clock to go off, and when the time comes, the lid should be open."
However, Zuo Si always felt that the task of testing courage this time would not seem to be so simple.
He propped himself up with his arms, wanting to take another look at the environment in the coffin, but was horrified to find that there was suddenly a woman in a red dress beside him.
"Who!"
Zuo thought about retreating, but there was no way to retreat, in such a narrow environment, the distance between him and the woman in the red dress was only three centimeters, and if he was not careful, he would touch it.
The woman in the red dress lay motionless in the coffin, her eyes wide and round, as if she was dead.
Zuo Si was extremely sure that this woman appeared out of thin air, and even when the ghost appeared, there would be some movement, but this woman appeared so quietly.
Zuo Si suddenly felt a dizziness in his mind, what's going on? Is it a lack of oxygen?
There's no reason for that!
The space in this coffin is not small, and even if it is completely sealed, it is absolutely impossible to run out of oxygen so quickly.
If it's not a lack of oxygen, it can only be something else......
Is it because of this woman in a red dress?
I couldn't help but think about it, the dizziness was intensifying, my body was sore, my arms couldn't support him, so I could only lie down slowly and lie flat with the woman in the red dress.
Zuo Si couldn't help but look at the woman in the red dress, if he didn't stare at her, the fear in his heart would be even stronger.
Suddenly!!
The head of the woman in the red dress suddenly twisted, and her round eyes and Zuo Si looked at each other.
Zuo Si struggled, went to take the demon knife, and slashed at the woman in the red dress with the only strength he had left.
Although the demon knife passed through the body of the woman in the red dress smoothly, nothing happened.
Before Zuo Si could think about what was going on, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.
He didn't even know if he was blind or if the light on his phone was gone.
Belch...... Belch...... Belch......
It was like a strange sound coming from the throat ringing in the ears, like the sound of a person breathing before he died.
Although he was weak, Zuo Si still reluctantly wielded the demon knife, trying to dispel this unknown fear.
Now, the only thing that can bring him a sense of security is this demon knife.
Bang! A loud bang made Zuo Si's originally decadent spirit suddenly lift.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
It was the sound of a hammer smashing against a plank.
"Could it be that someone wants to nail this coffin to death?"
"No, you can't let people nail this coffin......"
Zuo Si scratched the coffin lid with his fingernails, trying to open the coffin, but his drowsy head had made him feel no pain at all, even if his fingers were scratching and bleeding, he didn't know it.
But all he did was a futile struggle, how could he open this coffin in his current state.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of smashing came and went, and the red coffin was shaking slightly with a loud bang.
Zuo Si's consciousness became more and more blurred, his arms hung down weakly, and he shook his head hard, trying to wake up.
But the pair of eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they couldn't open them no matter what.
The moment I closed my eyes, fear and despair came to my heart, and the inexplicable sense of panic reached the extreme.
The soul is as if it was out of its body at this moment, falling downward, into the never-ending darkness.
This feeling of falling is familiar, and when I used to sleep, I would occasionally encounter it, but I would wake up immediately.
But this time, even though this sense of fall was ten times more terrifying than before, he couldn't wake up anyway.
Even if Zuo Si's heart was strong enough, he couldn't help it at this moment and fell into deep fear.