Because the coffin lid is convex outward, and it is not easy to exert force when lying inside, it is very difficult for the uncle to pull and push.

"Five"

The panicked Brother Tiger ran around the yard, but still couldn't find a place to hide, and he also wanted to climb to the roof, but the roof was already in tatters.

If you add the weight of one person, I'm afraid it will collapse.

In the end, Brother Tiger stared at the uncle who was still pushing the coffin lid, gritted his teeth and ran over, grabbed the lid and fought with the uncle.

After all, Brother Tiger has experienced two dreams, and his strength is not small.

Under the scramble, Brother Tiger pulled down the entire coffin lid with a fierce force.

With a clang, the lid fell to the ground.

The uncle sat up from the coffin and wanted to say something angrily, but was punched in the face by Brother Hu, and lost his temper, Brother Tiger viciously pointed at the uncle who was sitting and scolded:

"Damn, all of Lao Tzu's attribute points are strength, and if you grab it with Lao Tzu, you will knock out all your teeth!"

"Six"

Uncle just dragged him into the coffin again, at this time he was almost half exposed to everyone's eyes, as long as he passed by his side, he could easily find it.

Brother Hu pulled the coffin lid and walked to the back of the black coffin, and after holding the coffin lid up, he curled up and squeezed underneath.

Although it can't be completely covered, it looks much better than the uncle.

The rain seems to be getting heavier.

"Seven"

The voice sounded outside the door again, and a few people who had already been hiding, only then did they remember that there was one less person, where was that Tianling hidden?

Only the road was uneven, and he glanced at the dry well, and his face was contemplative.

Tianling held the edge of the wellhead with both hands, and the whole body cat hung in the well, although the wall of the well was slippery, fortunately, the surface was uneven, and there were some points of strength, which was not difficult for him to practice parkour with his brother when he was a child.

The reason why I pretended to be very clumsy just now was just to confuse others and make them feel that they lacked exercise and were physically exhausted.

But now is obviously not the time to hide, compared to other hiding places, the well is much safer, plus Xiao Fusong has fallen from here before, so there is a high probability that he will not dare to approach here again, and he will not be able to find himself.

Since the wellhead is not wide, Tianling changed his posture, leaned against the wall of the well with his back, spread his legs and calves, supported both sides back and forth, and took out one hand and took out something from the pocket of his jacket.

Looking closely, a string of data appeared in front of me:

Paper Man (quest item, cannot bring out the script)

Kofumatsu's favorite toy during his lifetime. It was made by my grandmother.

Notes: It's laughing, just like its owner.

The appearance looks like a very ordinary handmade paper figure, but the material of the paper seems to be waterproof, the head of the paper figure is pinched into a triangle, and there is a smiling face drawn by a child on it, and the whole paper figure looks wrinkled.

It turned out that just when a few people ordered Tian Ling to push open the lid of the coffin, Tian Ling found that there was this paper figure floating in the coffin.

So he secretly hid with his back to the others, thinking that it might be useful later, and did not tell the others to secretly put it in his pocket.

"Eight"

Tianling leaned against the wall of the well, his heart began to beat faster, he didn't know what would happen in a while, was it really just a simple game of hide and seek? Wouldn't there be any danger if you were found?

The rest of the people also thought the same, especially the uncle was dragged, and the place where he hid was obviously not very good. But it's too late to replace it, so I can only lie flat in the coffin like fate, close to the bottom.

"Nine"

After shouting this number, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

The sound was heavy, like the sound of someone stomping dirt.

Xiao Fumatsu outside the door suddenly panicked, and said in a nervous voice:

"Grandma, why are you here? I'm playing a game with them, no, I don't want to go home. Don't lock me up, last time, just play one last time! I don't get my clothes dirty. These holes are just now..."

The sound became smaller and farther away, and Xiao Fusong gradually lost his voice as if he had been dragged away.

The raindrops still rained down from the sky, crackling on the broken tiles of the roof.

It felt like a long, long time, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded again. Getting closer and closer came to an abrupt end in front of the door. Then a shrill voice rang out outside the door.

"Ten!"

Squeak—

There was a tooth-aching sound, and the door was slowly pushed open from the outside, followed by a click, and a crack of lightning fell, reflecting the figure of the man in the doorway.

It was a bloated white-haired old lady, her figure almost full of the gate, her hair scattered, and her blood-red shroud was out of place in this black and white world.

Holding a large paper cutter in his right hand, he walked towards the courtyard with a strange smile.

At this moment, the prompt sounded again:

[Main quest update, work together to kill the ghost woman in red, or don't let him find you!] 】

The sound of the prompt sounded in everyone's head, but no one responded.

Because the appearance of this ghost woman in red is too terrifying, even if the road that has been experienced the most times is uneven, his legs are a little weak, and he is lying on the roof, he thinks that he should not be the first to be discovered, so he has no idea of doing it.

The rest of the people are even more so, except for the uncle who is lying flat. But he also knew that once he was the first to jump out and persuade everyone to besiege the ghost woman together, there was a high chance that no one would answer, and then he would be sacrificed by the first.

Tianling hung in the well, poked his head out slightly, and stared at the ghost woman cautiously and carefully, his supported legs trembling.

The ghost woman entered the hospital very slowly, and she looked very happy.

After entering the hospital slowly, without the slightest stagnation, he walked straight towards the coffin. The uncle in the coffin was dragging and listening to the sound that was getting closer and closer, but his body couldn't move, and even his breathing was stagnant.

When everyone was staring at the uncle, the road lying on the roof was uneven, and his heart trembled.

It turned out that at the foot of his stomach, not far away, a broken tile was slowly sliding down.

Lu saw that the tile kept falling, and it was about to fall to the ground. But there was no way he could stop it, and he was so anxious that his forehead sweated.

What if you let this tile fall in the yard and be the first to be found?