This long and long hair belonged to an old woman dressed in white, and the old woman was also crawling on the ground.

It seems that in this red coffin, no one can stand up, and the weirdness that comes out is crawling, including Yan Junze, who is not weird.

Yan Junze tried it just now, not that he didn't want to stand up, but he really couldn't stand up straight, as long as he lay down in the coffin, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the air, and he couldn't stand up again.

The old woman in white, dragging her thick and slender hair, quickly approached the man beside Yan Junze.

The man was originally weird, that is, a dead man, but at this moment, as the long-haired old woman approached, he trembled wildly, and even Yan Junze could feel the frequency of the shaking of the body of the person next door.

"This guy seems to be really scared of this white guy." Yan Junze pondered secretly.

The long-haired old woman straightened up slightly, supported the ground with her hands, staggered and climbed above the man's body, did not speak, the long hair was dragged onto the man, and at the same time touched Yan Junze next to her.

Yan Junze's heart involuntarily felt a chill, and a strand of hair was on the back of his hand, making him suddenly realize that this strand of hair was not static, but as if it had life, it was squirming slightly.

The thought of the old woman's thick long hair scattered in all directions, and even most of them were scattered on the man's body and around his body, and they were all squirming at the moment.

This scene made Yan Junze shudder.

The long-haired old woman was directly above the man, her hands on the ground, as if doing push-ups, she should be facing each other and looking directly at the shivering man.

Of course, at this moment, the man must have closed his eyes, or tilted his head, not daring to look directly at the other party.

"Meow—"

Another cat-like sound came from the direction of the old woman.

Yan Junze was stunned, he couldn't figure out why this old woman was obviously a person, but how could she make a cat meow.

Then I felt a large amount of long hair next door squirming, and soon spread to my side and roamed all over my body.

Then the long-haired old woman slowly moved over, supported the ground with her hands, and crawled to her side.

", aren't you his fear? Why did you come here from me? I'm ...... again. I'm not afraid of you! Yan Junze was startled and quickly closed his eyes.

You can feel a dense mass of hair squirming, some of which seems to be wrapped around your waist, and some of which is swimming to your legs.

Yan Junze closed his eyes tightly and did not react.

After a while, he heard a sound from his nose about ten centimeters away from his face, which made a sound similar to "goo~goo~goo".

Then a cat meow rang out, but only halfway through, and the cry stopped abruptly in the middle of the call, as if it had been suppressed by something.

On Yan Junze's right hand, his index finger flicked the flashlight on the ground, and the light of the flashlight suddenly lit up at this moment, interrupting the long-haired old woman.

The light of the flashlight does not shine in this direction, but on the right side of the black hole, but it seems that this darkness is boundless, and even if there is light, it is quickly drowned in the darkness, and the visibility is very low.

The long-haired old woman was attracted by the sudden light and immediately turned her head to look.

Yan Junze took this opportunity to immediately open his eyes, glanced at the cheek of the old woman hanging in the air above his head at a very fast speed, and then shook violently, almost forgetting to close his eyes in fright.

Although he only glanced at it, Yan Junze could see the appearance of the long-haired old woman clearly.

The old woman's entire facial features seemed to be squeezed together by some force, her eyes were slightly narrowed, her nose was a little big, and there was a very obvious furrow in the middle of her nose and lips, and her whole face looked like a cat's face, but because of the wrinkles, it looked extremely disgusting.

Cat-faced granny! This is indeed the cat-faced old lady I often hear people talk about.

Yan Junze didn't expect that in this other time and space, there were also things that were circulated in the world in the previous life, and even the horror rumors were not much different.

It is said that somewhere it is said that after death, a black cat cannot be allowed to look at the face of a corpse, otherwise the corpse will become the appearance of a cat, and the cat-faced granny was born for this reason.

I didn't expect that what the man in this coffin was afraid of turned out to be this kind of hearsay, and it was not much different from the information that Yan Junze knew in his previous life.

Sure enough, I can't look into her eyes, otherwise I'm afraid my face will become like this cat.

In Yan Junze's sight, the cat-faced old lady who turned her head to see the light of the flashlight retracted her gaze, and was about to turn her face back in the next second, looking at herself, he immediately closed her eyes.

The light of the flashlight only briefly attracted the attention of the cat-faced old lady, and did not attract her completely, so just after looking at it, she lowered her head again and looked at Yan Junze, who was struggling to close her eyes.

The large amount of long hair was still slowly squirming around, almost covering Yan Junze's body, but these hairs quickly turned around and wrapped the man lying next to Yan Junze.

Sensing this scene, Yan Junze's heart finally had some balance.

Originally, it was this man's fear that caused the appearance of the cat-faced old lady, and it is impossible that after your fear appeared, you came to me for trouble.

After the long hair wrapped the man's part, the cat-faced old lady immediately left Yan Junze and crawled over to the top of his head, the long hair dragged the man who was wrapped, and he was really dragging a corpse, making a friction sound from the ground, and moving forward little by little.

Yan Junze had tried just now, although the piece above his head was also dark, the distance was not wide, and it was only a rectangle similar to the shape of a coffin.

But at this moment, when the cat-faced old lady dragged the guy away, it seemed to crawl far, far away, and there was no end to the direction above her head until the sound of dragging disappeared.

"Gone? That's dragging that guy away? Yan Junze opened his eyes, turned on the flashlight and shone it above his head, and there was darkness and nothing to see.

Why is it that when I tried it just now, the space here was limited, but at the moment it seemed to be boundless.

As soon as the question arose, Yan Junze suddenly reacted, when he entered the coffin, he was standing, so the space around him didn't seem to be large, that is, the size of the coffin was larger than the normal coffin.

But this moment has been laid, and perhaps the space around it has become infinite.

With the thought of it, he immediately crawled in the direction above his head.

There's no way, this whispering mission hasn't been completed yet, and now the target has been kidnapped in front of him, and he must be recovered.

After crawling forward for a short distance, the idea just now was confirmed, and indeed after crawling, the space here has become very large and large, and there is no end in sight for the time being.

To be honest, that guy's fear was indeed much greater than his own, and after Yan Junze's fear appeared, he just scared him around and made him feel frightened. But the cat-faced old lady attracted by this man actually kidnapped him directly.

This fear must be many times greater than Yan Junze's fear.

Fortunately, this man himself is also weird, otherwise if he was a living person, he would have been scared to death countless times.

While thinking about it, he crawled forward and looked for the man's position, when Yan Junze touched a hand, which was still warm.

He was startled and quickly retracted, and then heard an extremely slight snort of pain.

"No, this is not the goal of the whispering mission, the body is warm, obviously a living person."

Yan Junze reacted immediately, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on this person.

found that the person lying on the ground was a middle-aged man, wearing clothes somewhat similar to Zhang Di and Jiang Yaofei, with no scars on his body, but his mouth and nose were bleeding, his chin was red, and he was holding a broken knife in his hand, which should be a broken magnetic knife.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Yan Junze lowered his voice and spoke as if he were whispering.

The man made a little sound, obviously unable to speak, but it could be regarded as an answer to Yan Junze.

"Are you...... Soul slayers? Yan Junze asked.

"Hmm." The man replied with all his might.

Yan Junze didn't know how the other party came, and he didn't know where he was injured, so he thought about it and groped around him.

After a while, he touched a flashlight, stuffed it into the man's hand, and said softly, "I'll come over later, you press the button every once in a while, so that I can find you, and we'll go out together later." ”

The man gently pinched the flashlight, and Yan Junze continued to crawl forward.

In the process, somewhere on the right side behind him, a cold laughter suddenly came, followed by a shrill voice.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Uncle, do you want to play with me? ”

Yan Junze was startled, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

However, he was sure that this strange speech had absolutely nothing to do with him, and should ...... It is the fear in the heart of the wounded soul-slayer who lies on the ground.

I don't know what this person is afraid of, but Yan Junze didn't have time to pay attention at the moment, just accelerated the speed of crawling.

But he could still hear movement behind him, and his thin voice continued, "Uncle, why can't you lie down?" Don't you like Eiko? Yingzi can transform, I ...... I'm going to change a man and show you......"

As soon as the last sentence came out, the sharp voice changed into a weird and rough male voice, and when it came to "changing a man", the voice became thicker and thicker, until the final "look" exit, which was already like a bell.

The sound of this speech shook Yan Junze's ears, and his scalp was numb, secretly wondering what kind of monsters these soul killers were afraid of in their hearts, which was simply more unbelievable than the other.

Syllable!

The sound of the flashlight light being turned on came.

Yan Junze had already crawled out of a distance at this time, and Leng Buding looked back at the direction of the flashlight, which was turned on by the soul slayer who gave him the flashlight just now.

In the light, a thin, slender humanoid monster with a head as large as a bull's head could be faintly seen, lying at the feet of the wounded soul slayer, looking down at him.

As if sensing the gaze, the fat-headed minotaur raised his head and looked at Yan Junze.

Yan Junze immediately turned around and sped up the speed of crawling.

The flashlight went out at this moment, apparently turned off by the wounded soul slayer.

Yan Junze ignored it, crawled forward quickly for a while, and suddenly bumped into a soft thing, he immediately stopped and reached out to touch it.

Hair, lots of hair!

The scene of the cat-faced lady wrapping around the man with her long hair resurfaced in his mind, and at this time, Yan Junze found that the hair was being withdrawn, and gradually let go of the entanglement around the body.

And there is no doubt that this body should be the man's.

Yan Junze reached out and grabbed his clothes, and at the same time felt the biting cold, yes, it was him.

"Are you scared to death?" Yan Junze said softly, "If not, tell me how to stand up." ”

He guessed that only if he could stand, as he had when he first entered the coffin, might find his way out.

And somewhere in this coffin, it must be able to stand.

……

"Yan Junze, are you really dead inside?"

Outside the red coffin, the water in the room was about to spread to the top of the ceiling.

Zhang Xiaomo's limbs swayed slightly, floating in the water, her head had reached the ceiling, and she still tilted her head, exposing her mouth and nose to the water, and she could breathe the little air left.

His gaze tilted downward, and in the direction of the coffin, there was no movement at all, only the space inside the coffin with a black hole.

In a short time, the water had finished spreading throughout the house.

Zhang Xiaomo took a hard breath of air before the whole person was surrounded by the water, and his limbs quickly swung around, burrowed into the water, and swam in the direction of the red coffin.

She was guessing in her heart that it was very likely that Yan Junze's Buddha system spirit removal method had failed this time.

I can't say, if this guy doesn't come out yet, she can only use her super power to break the hidden button.

In fact, there is only this one of the super rout Zhang Xiaomo, this hidden buckle is huge, if it is detonated around the red coffin, there is a high chance that this coffin will be destroyed, and at the same time, its internal space will be broken, creating an opportunity for Yan Junze to escape.

But if Zhang Xiaomo uses the Super Collapse to blast down the door of this house now, there is also a half chance that he can blast the room open and he can escape.

However, she did not hesitate, quickly swam to the red coffin, took out the super power rout clasp, pinched it in the palm of her hand, and then looked at the black hole in the coffin for a moment.

Because he had been holding his breath, for a moment his chest began to feel stuffy, and there was a short-term sense of panic, and the fear of being drowned when he was a child was about to run out, but Zhang Xiaomo quickly diverted his attention.

Looking at the space inside the coffin, she remembered what Yan Junze had said.

"I can't hold it back."

Zhang Xiaomo pinched the super energy to collapse, leaned forward, and quickly buried her head in the dark and strange space inside the coffin.

Whew-

Exhaling the almost congested breath in her chest, Zhang Xiaomo gasped heavily, feeling a little dizzy in her head, but it was pitch black in front of her.

Sure enough, there was no standing water, but the air was neither muddy nor fresh, revealing a thick eerie touch.

At this moment, she kept her body in the water and her head in the coffin, looking quietly, and guarding against the strange things that might appear in the coffin.

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