She closed her eyes, her soul was sinking, as if sinking into a bottomless pool, in a trance she seemed to feel a hand trembling to probe her heart, that hand was cold, colder than the hand of her dying man, and the sudden terrible voice seemed to call her in her ear, and she was gradually distantly heard through the heavy rain, and she could no longer be heard......

"Whew!" Jun Crimson sweated profusely and opened his eyes suddenly.

She's having nightmares again!

Recently, she often has similar nightmares, and the content of the dream is like a bloody eight-o'clock series, which makes her feel distressed every time she wakes up.

Master Zu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have messed around with Xianxia master-apprentice dramas, so that I thought about it day and night, and was stabbed sword after sword in my dream......

She subconsciously raised her hand to pat her little heart, which was still constricted into a ball, but something was pressed on her arm, which made her arm numb.

The soup bag slipped into her arms and slept again?

The soup dumpling is her ragdoll cat, a standard foodie, weighing ten pounds, and likes to drill her quilt in the middle of the night and use her arm as a pillow.

"Let's go." She wanted to push it away.

She felt that something was wrong with this push, and the touch under her hand was not the soft fur of the soup bag, but the silky hair, and then she touched a face down—

！！！

She was instantly refreshed! I opened my eyes quickly, but it was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Where is this?

"Fei'er! Mother's Fei'er, don't nail the coffin, don't nail the coffin, let me look at her again......" There was a faint cry of a woman outside.

With the sound of crying, there was the sound of slamming wood above Jun's crimson head.

Nail the coffin?!

Jun Crimson hurriedly reached out and touched it, but the surroundings were cramped and narrow, and what he touched was a rough wooden wall.

Coffin!

She immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and she didn't care why she was here, so she hurriedly slapped the coffin lid above with her hand: "Hey, I'm not dead yet!" Don't nail! Don't nail! ”

At this opening, she realized that her voice was hoarse, as if she had choked on water.

There was a sudden silence outside, and the tapping stopped.

Jun Scarlet was happy in her heart, and she made persistent efforts to continue shooting.

"It's not good, it's going to be a corpse! Nail it down! Nail it down! ”

"Burn it! Let's burn it in a minute! Don't let her kill anyone. ”

"Quick, go and prepare the oil and wood......" There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and the sound of nailing the coffin was even more urgent.

Jun Crimson: "......"

She didn't care about anything anymore, so she breathed a sigh of luck and kicked her feet upwards suddenly!

"Kara!" The coffin lid above his head flew out with several coffin nails, and the sky light poured in, and Jun Crimson exhaled lightly and sat up suddenly.

"Ge Laozi, the corpse is cheating!"

"Help!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone scattered with a bang.

Jun Crimson sat in the coffin, only to see the back of the head of a few people who had escaped from the house......

Yellow mud walls, log tables, ground floors, even the coffin lying under her is poplar, and a thin fist of the coffin board can make a hole. No wonder she kicked the lid of the coffin away, the coffin was so rudimentary, paper-paste.

"Fei'er, you...... Don't be scared of your mother, my hard-working daughter, my mother knows that you are wronged, but don't be scared of your mother......" There was still a woman in the room who didn't run, looking at her tremblingly, and the tears on her face were not dry.