At first, I thought it was the rotten wood of the nails, the coffin was too long to be exposed to the poisonous sun, and the wood made a popping sound. But after looking closely for a while, I found that it was not like that, the coffin moved more and more, as if something was going to come out of it. Where I still have extra thought activities, there is only one word in my heart - run!

I kicked and kicked in this coffin, but I didn't expect that the coffin was not very stable, but after I tossed it outward, and I rolled out again.

I felt a sudden silence near my ears, and then I felt that someone was standing in front of me, and I didn't dare to move when I was lying on the ground, and I said that it was better to pretend to be dead, maybe this old monster would not be interested in me.

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