With Zhang Xiaomo's sneak attack before, Fang Ning would not appear again in a short period of time.

But Zhang Xiaomo's proposal now is really good, the two of them are back to back, and there will be no more situations where someone pats his shoulder behind him.

Although Yan Junze has a psychological shadow about back-to-back with girls, fortunately, the current person is Zhang Xiaomo, saying that, he still honestly sticks to Zhang Xiaomo's back and observes the movements of his side.

"You have to pay attention, this red coffin is weird and not only this trick, just now it found two things that I was afraid of since I was a child." Yan Junze reminded Zhang Xiaomo.

Zhang Xiaomo Wan'er asked, "What are the two things?" ”

Yan Junze smiled and did not answer.

Feeling the warmth coming from Zhang Xiaomo's back, Yan Junze woke up at this moment, this feeling was completely different from Fang Ning's time.

He Fang Ning was back to his back, revealing a cold, hard, and wet feeling. And Zhang Xiaomo is back to back at the moment, but he feels very comfortable, no matter from any angle, there is no reason to refuse.

Because of the experience of being close to Fang Ning last time, Yan Junze's empty left hand involuntarily held Zhang Xiaomo, who was also hanging his hand.

He didn't feel anything, just because the last time he stuck to his back, he subconsciously thought that it was just a very ordinary handshake after his back was pasted.

But Zhang Xiaomo was slightly stunned, without any movement, feeling the warmth from the palm, a heart suddenly began to pound, the room was very dark, and no one noticed that her cheeks were a little red at the moment.

However, since the moment when their backs were on their backs, the shoulders of the two have never been patted by anyone again.

This trick obviously works.

"Let's approach the red coffin now, be careful not to separate, I'm going to remove the Buddha spirit." Yan Junze said in Zhang Xiaomo's tone.

Zhang Xiaomo nodded, the two of them pressed their backs, held hands, and walked into the darkness and approached in the direction of the red coffin.

At this moment, Yan Junze stepped into the water.

Looking down, I don't know when the ground was already soaked in water, which was very small at first, but now it slowly gushes out along the cracks in the ground and the corners of the wall, and gradually begins to increase.

Zhang Xiaomo also lifted her foot, and the soles of her black sneakers were already soaked.

"Why is there water?" Zhang Xiaomo was shocked.

The two of them were only two meters away from the red coffin at this time, Yan Junze borrowed a flashlight and glanced around his feet, indeed, there was standing water everywhere, and this water seemed to suddenly emerge from the ground.

At this moment, he looked up at Zhang Xiaomo.

Zhang Xiaomo suddenly woke up, recalled seriously for a moment, and said, "When I was seven years old, I drowned in the swimming pool. ”

Whew-

Yan Junze exhaled and pulled her to move quickly to the front of the coffin, at this time the leaching water had already submerged the insteps of the two people.

After first looking at the darkness in the coffin, Yan Junze said, "If the water is going to rise, it will take at least ten minutes to flood this room, and during this time, I am going to go into the coffin to take a look." Although the coffin may seem small, I believe there is a lot of space in it. ”

Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback and said, "Perhaps, I can directly split this coffin and let the things in it have nothing to hide." ”

Yan Junze shook his head, "With brute force, you can't deal with it." Trust me, you're leaning back now, close to the wall, sticking to the wall, and ignoring even if someone taps you on the shoulder from behind. I'll get rid of this problem before the water in this house floods you. ”

"The fear of drowning has been eliminated after I learned to swim." Zhang Xiaomo said, "You don't have to worry, concentrate on dealing with this weird, even if the whole room is flooded, I can still hold my breath for four or five minutes." You have to pay attention to Ann yourself! ”

Yan Junze's eyes lit up slightly and looked at Zhang Xiaomo.

To be honest, in this case, the most afraid of pig teammates or something, as long as you don't cause trouble for yourself. But Zhang Xiaomo's reaction was the greatest support for herself, and she wouldn't ask so much why, this kind of woman...... Rare.

"But if you don't come out after the whole house is flooded, I will do whatever it takes, even to use super power to rout, destroy this coffin and get you out before the inhaled water fills my lungs." Zhang Xiaomo added another sentence.

"Do you have a Super Collapse Hidden Buckle?" Yan Junze was surprised.

"My teacher gave it to me." Zhang Xiaomo nodded.

Yan Junze raised his feet and crawled into the coffin, and said, "You won't be drowned, believe me, I can control time better than anyone else." ”

Zhang Xiaomo stopped talking, stepped back, and according to Yan Junze's words, he pressed his back tightly against the wall, and looked down to see that the rising water had submerged his ankles at this time.

Looking at the direction of the coffin again, Yan Junze's whole person only had one hand clasped on the edge of the coffin, it seemed that the space inside was very deep, and then this hand was let go, and his body entered the coffin.

Zhang Xiaomo forced herself to stay calm, raised her hand and looked at the sports watch, the time pointed to 1135 minutes.

Syllable!

On her left shoulder, she felt a palm lapping against her again at this moment.

Now Zhang Xiaomo is sure that this weird has blended into the wall, and the palm of his hand that slaps himself definitely sticks out of the wall.

However, she held back and ignored it.

Syllable!

Another slap on her right shoulder.

……

From the second he stepped into this red coffin, Yan Junze seemed to see a ray of hope.

To tell the truth, from entering this room to seeing the red coffin, to a series of unbelievable and strange events, he still hasn't figured out what the purpose of this coffin is, where its obsession is, and how to get rid of it.

At first, Yan Junze thought that he couldn't let the coffin open, just by talking like this, he could find flaws and solve the other party's obsession. But now it seems that it may be necessary to enter the coffin.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the coffin, a familiar message popped up in his mind.

The Red Coffin has triggered a new branch quest.

After entering this Mojia Village, Yan Junze knew that there was a branch task of the red coffin the moment he detected it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this branch task would have to enter this coffin to trigger.

At first glance, this message is a new quest content.

Task name whisper;

Mission level creepy (low);

The background of the mission has lost count of how long it has been swallowed by this red coffin, it is lonely, but it can't get out of here. For hundreds of years, it couldn't communicate with people, and it needed someone to talk to it, even if it was just a few whispers;

The mission statement lets it know that it's not alone;

The task rewards 1,000 points of energy from another dimension;

The quest punishment accompanies it forever in the coffin;

Task Tip 1: The evil spirit cannot be locked; 2. Not every word of its words can be believed; 3. It hates places with light;

Note: Maybe it knows the coffin's secret.

This message came out quickly, and after Yan Junze saw the message, he had just stuffed himself into the coffin, and then he let go of the hand that had been holding the edge of the coffin.

As he had thought, the coffin looked half the size of its normal size from the outside, but in fact it was impossible to guess how much space it was inside.

After Yan Junze entered the coffin, his feet extended downward, and when he almost thought he was about to fall, the soles of his feet finally touched the real thing, as if stepping on a whole black wooden board.

He let go and put the small flashlight that had been turned off into his pants pocket, and it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

After a few seconds, there was a deathly silence all around.

Yan Junze began to reach out and touch.

At this moment, he was standing, but the whole person still entered the coffin, indicating that the actual space of this coffin was very strange, which was roughly similar to what Yan Junze guessed.

After a moment of fumbling around, he quickly determined that the space inside didn't seem to be very large, it was a rectangular structure, but the space was very high.

And this rectangular shape is like the normal size of a coffin, but it is slightly more spacious, so that Yan Junze can lie down at this moment and stretch his hands and feet straight.

The introduction of the task of whispering requires a whisper with the "it" for a while, that is, to accompany others, to alleviate the problem that it has not been able to communicate with people.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze simply lay down, ready to deal with the other party in this way, after all, if the person is lying down, communicating in this way can reduce a lot of pressure on the other party and help complete the task.

Soon after lying down, there was movement around me.

The sound of crawling came from not far away.

Yan Junze was a little puzzled, he had explored it just now, in fact, the space around here was very small, but listening to the voice, it seemed that there was still some distance to crawl over, and he didn't know where it came from.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Yan Junze did not move, just lay quietly and waited.

The sound of crawling was getting closer and closer, and in less than a minute, a cold breath approached him from the left side of Yan Junze's body.

The cold aura emanating from this body was very strong, so strong that Yan Junze felt like he was close to a woman for the first time.

This made him believe that if this guy could leave this red coffin, going out would definitely be an existence of the level of a backwoman.

After this person approached, he did not touch Yan Junze, according to Yan Junze's estimate, he was probably keeping a knuckle distance from the other party at present.

The distance was already very close, but the other party was still, just motionless, just exuding an unacceptably cold and piercing aura.

Yan Junze was also inconvenient to speak first, the task prompt was to whisper, but he didn't know how to say it, what to say, and how big the specific scale was, so he could only remain silent and wait for the other party to speak first.

At the same time, he is also paying attention to the time, if he stays in the coffin for too long and fails to solve the strangeness of the coffin, Zhang Xiaomo outside may be in danger.

The man lay beside him without any movement, as if he were asleep.

Yan Junze resisted the urge to turn on the flashlight to irradiate the other party, he knew that the task prompt said that this guy didn't like bright places, and he definitely couldn't directly shine light on him.

No matter, even if this guy looks extremely terrifying, he can't see it at the moment anyway, Yan Junze didn't pay attention to it.

It's just that he doesn't have much time left for himself, and he can't spend a lot of time and weirdness together like he used to complete tasks.

After waiting for a while, the other party still didn't move, Yan Junze couldn't help it, cleared his throat, and the person next to him moved slightly at this time, but still didn't speak.

Remembering that he was communicating with this guy in the form of whispering, Yan Junze lowered his voice as much as possible, and finally spoke, "Excuse me...... What do you call it? ”

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, the position of the stomach suddenly felt cold, and this feeling was like being pierced by a cold knife, and then a sharp pain struck.

At this moment, Yan Junze knew very well that the other party didn't know what to use to penetrate his stomach, maybe it was a fingernail.

It seems that this kind of opening statement clearly does not work.

Rollback!

This time backtrack, Yan Junze deliberately chose to stop after this guy just approached him.

Anyway, I know that he will stay by his side all the time and not speak, so being able to save a minute is a minute, Zhang Xiaomo outside is very dangerous, and Yan Junze doesn't want to waste time.

By the time this guy had just stopped, he had lowered his voice and said, "Are you lonely?" ”

The man lying in front of him did not answer, nor did he move, and this time it did not move immediately.

"If there's anything you want to say, tell me, and maybe I can be your best listener." Yan Junze felt that every time he grew up in exchange for his life, his experience in dealing with weirdness became richer and richer.

The man leaned forward and became almost face-to-face with Yan Junze.

An even colder feeling surged all over his body, and Yan Junze tightened his collar, lest he cause the other party to be dissatisfied, so he didn't retreat, just let the other party get close to him.

Then a deep voice sounded in my ears.

Yan Junze held his breath and listened carefully, but only a few seconds later, he showed a strange look.

This person didn't speak fast, but when he heard it in Yan Junze's ears, he found that he couldn't understand anything, because this guy spoke a dialect, a dialect of a small area that was very obscure to Yan Junze.

The tone that sounded a little yin and yang slowly came out, and in this confined space, it was like a caterpillar crawling around Yan Junze's ears, making him itchy and unbearable, but he couldn't understand a word.

After a while, the man finished speaking, and waited, as if he was waiting for Yan Junze to answer.

Yan Junze was completely stunned, tentatively opened his mouth, and asked in the strange tone of this person's speech, "You...... Yes...... No...... Yes...... Most of the official languages? ”

The man was silent at first, then lowered his voice and uttered a series of words that seemed to question or get angry.

But even if it was angry, it didn't dare to make too much noise, as if it was ...... I'm avoiding something.

This can't be done, Yan Junze feels deeply troubled.

If you can't understand each other's words, how can you communicate with each other, is it sign language?

It's dark here, and even if you use sign language, you can't see anything. What's more, the tasks are all whispers, and you must speak.

When he was thinking about it, at this time, this guy suddenly said something, only three or four words, Yan Junze hurriedly memorized the pronunciation with his heart, and at the same time started the rollback.

In an instant, he returned to the red coffin and stood in front of Zhang Xiaomo.

Zhang Xiaomo was leaning over with his back to the wall at the moment, and Yan Junze asked, "Do you spirit removers usually have training to learn dialects or anything?" ”

According to his guess, the soul slayer often runs away from the spirit, and should know the basic dialect.

Zhang Xiaomo nodded: "Why do you ask this?" ”

Yan Junze didn't have time to explain to her, so he hurriedly said the dialect that he was about to forget in a non-standard pronunciation, and asked, "Can you understand this sentence?" What is the meaning? ”

Zhang Xiaomo was stunned for a long time, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Do you understand?" Yan Junze asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaomo nodded, "This is the dialect of Tianmeng near the west of the Burmese and Taiwan region, and it is now in use, but most of the people there can speak most of the official languages, and few of them speak Burmese and Taiwanese, except for some local old people." ”

"What does that mean?" Yan Junze asked.

“p！” Zhang Xiaomo's face did not change and replied.

Yan Junze "......"

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