Although the pronunciation of Burmese and Taiwanese is a bit strange, after listening to it, it is not an obscure kind of language.

What Yan Junze is most afraid of is the same word, the pronunciation of Burmese and Taiwanese is different from the official language of most capitals, in that case, it is equivalent to another foreign language.

If you want to master a foreign language in a short period of time and use it to communicate with the people in the coffin without barriers, it will definitely be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

After talking to Zhang Xiaomo for a few words, he found that the pronunciation of Burmese and Taiwanese was just very strange, but it was not difficult to understand.

After a brief moment of familiarization, the water in the room had already submerged the waists of the two men.

Zhang Xiaomo saw that Yan Junze didn't mean to enter the coffin, but she was a little anxious, and reminded, "Didn't you say that you wanted to go in and try to get rid of the strange obsession of the coffin?" Why don't you go in? Keep asking me what is Burmese and Taiwanese for? ”

Soon the water spread, and the coffin, which was lying flat on the ground, was completely submerged, but it seemed that no water was pouring into the coffin, and the exposed space of the coffin seemed to be cut off from the flow of water.

Yan Junze turned his head to take a look, smiled awkwardly, and nodded, "Let's go, you have to learn to deal with the next situation." ”

In Zhang Xiaomo's eyes as if he was mentally retarded, Yan Junze really shouted "back" like a mentally retarded person.

Go back in time!

This shouting is very cool, making him feel like when he looked at the moonlight treasure box, the Supreme Treasure kept borrowing the treasure box to return to time and space in order to prevent Jingjing from committing suicide.

It was not long before the water appeared.

Yan Junze asked Zhang Xiaomo curiously, "Eight hundred years ago, in Mojia Village, did you also speak Burmese and Taiwanese?" ”

Zhang Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, and she shook her head, "I'm not sure, but maybe some outsiders will say it." ”

"Hmm." Yan Junze nodded, and while crawling into the coffin, he said, "Later, if the water is over and you are submerged and you can't breathe, you can try to swim to the coffin and stick your head into the space above it, maybe there is fresh air here." ”

In Zhang Xiaomo's surprised gaze, he let go and jumped into the coffin.

Zhang Xiaomo disappeared from him, and then said to herself, "This guy, why do I sometimes feel that his head is kicked by a donkey?" The water has already submerged me, and I will stick my head into the coffin again, what is this operation? ”

This time there was no delay, Yan Junze immediately lay down straight after entering the coffin, then slowed down his breathing and pricked up his ears to listen.

Shortly after he lay down, the sound of crawling sounded from not far away, and a cold aura approached.

This time with preparation, Yan Junze did not have the feeling of having no score in his heart before.

He waited quietly until the cold breath came close to him, because the other party was weird, without any breathing sound, like a large block of ice, standing still beside him.

Yan Junze knew that he couldn't directly ask what this guy's name was, otherwise the other party would immediately go crazy, and it was okay, he could speak most of the official languages, this person seemed to understand, but he just couldn't speak.

As long as you let the other party speak slowly, the two can barely communicate.

"I'm here to talk to you, if there's anything you want to say, you can tell me and I can be your best listener." Yan Junze spoke softly, deliberately slowing down his speech, for fear that the other party would not understand.

The man leaned forward, was silent for a moment, and then opened his mouth, "Hungry Shang Guijia......

"You wait." Yan Junze interrupted him, groaned slightly, and said, "I can't speak your dialect, so I want to ask, did you say 'I want to go home' just now?" ”

I couldn't see the man's face clearly in the dark, but I just heard that the voice was a man, and I didn't know what the man's expression was at the moment.

After a moment of silence, the man spoke, "Hungry and full (I can say slower)." ”

"Okay."

From now on, Yan Junze feels that he has found the general tone of the other party's language, as long as the cognition of this tone is formed in the brain, it will become easy to understand.

"You told me to get out of here, I want to get out." The man said slowly.

"That's his obsession?" Yan Junze was stunned for a moment.

If this man's obsession is to leave this coffin, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it in a short time, at least for now.

"I'm sorry, I just came to whisper with you, and I can't let you go." Yan Junze spoke, and then pointed to the top of his head, "If you really want to leave, maybe you can find a way to climb above the coffin mouth and climb out from there." ”

Of course, the place Yan Junze pointed to was dark at the moment, and there was no light to be found.

In fact, from the moment he entered the coffin, the light above his head disappeared in an instant.

The man seemed to be looking in a certain direction, and did not speak for a moment.

At this moment, Yan Junze was slightly stunned, secretly thinking that this guy seemed to be able to see his gestures, and the darkness could not stop anything for him.

"I have to go back and get out of here." The man spoke again, his voice seemed to tremble a little, "It's scary here, I don't want to stay for a second longer." I'm grateful for you to come and keep me company, but please be sure to help me. ”

Listening to this man's words, the bad feeling outside the coffin earlier rose again in Yan Junze's heart at this moment.

He asked with a look of horror, "I don't understand what you mean by this, do you...... Is there the scariest thing in your heart? ”

The man didn't answer, but made a gasp sound.

In the next second, Yan Junze felt his ankles cold, as if something had grabbed him.

The man was lying side by side with him, his hands on top of him, and it was impossible for another hand to reach under his feet and grab his ankle.

This means that there are other people here.

Yan Junze was startled at first, and then his heart pounded.

Thinking of what the man had just said, he was now sure that even in this coffin, there would still be things that would make an outsider feel the most fearful.

And not only ordinary people, but even a weird person whose level is at least the level of a plastic spirit will also produce this kind of mental manifestation.

This is the horror of this coffin, whether you are human or weird, as long as you are targeted by the coffin, you will have a few things that you are most afraid of in life.

Yan Junze understood that the cold little hand that was holding his ankle now should be the dead gray girl's arm that stretched out from the hole in the coffin when he was outside the coffin just now.

After the girl's hand touched Yan Junze's ankle, she didn't hold on to it, but groped up like a snake, and then grabbed his trouser leg with her second hand.

Then Yan Junze felt a child grab his clothes and climb up little by little.

The man beside him seemed to sense something, and lowered his voice very low, even quieter than the whisper just now, and said, "Isn't it...... Are your fears coming? ”

Yan Junze did not answer.

The man continued, "Here, you can only crawl, you can't get up. From the fear it imposes on you, you simply can't fight it, endure it, endure it and it will pass. ”

Yan Junze had goosebumps on his body at the moment, and the little hand that made him extremely uncomfortable was coming to his neck little by little at this moment.

Sliding over the skin of his neck, the cold and cold breath was like a stainless steel blade, Yan Junze couldn't help but shake his body.

The man lying next to him was motionless at the moment, and he had no intention of helping him, perhaps the other party already knew that no matter how much he helped, it would be useless.

Yan Junze's half-spirit power from the back-legged woman at this moment was extremely weak and could not be used, and the small mirror was in the hidden pocket on his right waist, and he couldn't take it off for a while.

And even if he could take it off, he still had to consider what unintended consequences would arise from using the Mirror Spirit in this place.

If the consequences are good, of course the best, but if the results are worse, the gains outweigh the losses.

There was darkness around his body, just like Yan Junze when he was a child, after falling into a manhole, he faced the helplessness and horror of the darkness around him.

Yan Junze opened his mouth and found that he couldn't scream at all, just like himself at that time, he sat in the manhole and began to cry, but after crying, he became more and more afraid, more and more afraid, until he was so frightened that he could only make a muffled sound.

The little hand that had been rubbing on his neck slowly slid to the position of Yan Junze's hands at this moment.

At this time, Yan Junze felt that his fingers suddenly became sticky, as if he had touched some wriggling hair, like the fur of a mouse.

This feeling made his stomach churn suddenly, and the feeling of nausea and vomiting appeared, which came from the moment when he was a child who would stick into the hole and grab the glass ball.

The fear of touching the animal's fur surged wildly, making him tired, cold sweat broke out, and the whole person almost trembled.

Yan Junze gritted his teeth fiercely, letting the sticky feeling of his fingers keep appearing, and letting the darkness around him swallow him silently.

He didn't realize that his clothes were already soaked with sweat and his hair was wet.

I don't know how long it took, but the oozing, nauseous, and greasy feeling finally began to subside, and the little hand disappeared, and the stickiness between the fingers slowly became real.

At this moment, Yan Junze found that there was really something in his hand, as slimy as mud or stinky, and he immediately rubbed it on the ground.

No one spoke, and there was a dead silence in the coffin.

About a minute later, after being convinced that his fear had left, Yan Junze exhaled softly and lowered his voice to the man lying beside him, "My fear just now feels real, what's going on?" There is really in your hands, or mud. ”

"All this...... It's meant to be true. The man replied tremblingly.

And at this moment, Yan Junze realized that he was still trembling, a strange one was trembling, it sounded ridiculous, but what was in front of him at the moment was the truth.

Then he asked softly, "This is my fear, why are you afraid of being like this?" ”

The man seemed to raise his head in the darkness and stared at Yan Junze, as if he was afraid that Yan Junze would not understand, and said word by word in dialect, "She...... Come...... Finish! ”

"Who? Who's coming? Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses, "Your fear...... Here it comes? ”

"Don't look at her!" The man lowered his voice and said the last sentence, quickly closed his mouth, and never spoke again.

Meow –

An inexplicable cat meow suddenly sounded in the entire coffin space, and then the sound of rustling and dense sounds seemed to come from all directions.

"! You old boy, what are you so afraid of? Yan Junze was stunned.

Outside the coffin.

Zhang Xiaomo silently counted, since she left the coffin with her back against the wall, the strange hand in the wall behind her slapped herself 37 times.

But every time she held back, didn't look back, and didn't even pay attention.

But she couldn't ignore the immediate crisis.

The speed at which the water in the house rose was beyond her and Yan Junze's expectations, and it seemed that the speed of the rise began to increase after the water reached the crook of the foot.

In just a few minutes, the water level had risen to Zhang Xiaomo's chest.

But fortunately, the flashlight in her hand is a multi-functional waterproof type for military use, and it can still be illuminated in the water at the moment.

took pictures everywhere, except for behind him, there was nothing strange about the other places around, so Zhang Xiaomo focused all his attention on the rise of the water level.

After another minute or so, the level reached the neck.

The buoyancy of the water lifted her up, and Zhang Xiaomo had no choice but to leave the wall behind her with her back.

Then she was slapped on the shoulder again, this time after leaving the wall.

Zhang Xiaomo immediately slid the flow of water, did not let her body spin over, and still ignored the behind.

The ceiling of this house is about 25 meters above the ground, and it will take some time for the water to fill the entire house.

Once again, Zhang Xiaomo lowered her head and shone the red coffin placed on the ground with a flashlight.

At this moment, the water buoyancy is already very large, but this red coffin is lying there without moving, as if it has eaten the heart of the scale.

And there is no water around to spin down, that is to say, as Yan Junze said just now, the stagnant water did not flow into the coffin.

"This kid, it turns out that he wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey?" Zhang Xiaomo muttered to herself, and then was stunned, "But how did he know that the water didn't flow into the coffin?" ”

At the same time.

Yan Junze felt that the roots of his ears were red, but he didn't have time to pay attention to who was thinking about him.

Just after the cat's meow, he seemed to see a pair of dark blue eyes appear in the darkness near the man next to him.

The light emitted by this eye is very small, and if you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice it immediately.

The next second, Yan Junze remembered the man's prompt and asked him not to look at that thing, he immediately turned his head so that he was facing upwards and no longer looking around.

"Could it be that this guy is scared...... Cat? But cats are so scary. Yan Junze speculated.

The dense sound of rustling soon approached.

This time Yan Junze could understand that this was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other after crawling on the ground, and in addition, there were some subtle but dense friction sounds, very much.

After about four or five seconds, the thing approached the man beside him.

Yan Junze suddenly woke up, and the sound of those dense dragging and rubbing on the ground seemed to be hair, a lot of hair!

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