Chapter 62: The Scarlet Coffin

Through the glass behind the car, Lao Sun saw how tall the person behind him was, and the distance from the black car was less than ten meters away.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

Lao Sun hurriedly turned around and shouted at the male driver: "Hurry up, the huge waves are coming...... It's right behind you...... I'm coming soon......"

As he spoke, his body shook.

Moreover, Lao Sun's teeth were also chattering up and down.

The male driver also glanced back in the rearview mirror, and when he saw the huge waves rushing into the sky, his pupils were a little larger than before, despite his efforts to maintain his composure.

The car was speeding on a mountain road that was not very wide.

Lao Sun shrank in his seat and hugged his body tightly.

At that time, his mind suddenly became very chaotic, as if there were many things from inside, and they were constantly trying to squeeze out. Lao Sun grabbed the armrest of the roof with one hand and pressed his forehead with the other.

In addition to the roaring sounds, there is a sound similar to that of a metal orchestral instrument.

The voice was messy.

It looks like music, but you can't hear the melody at all.

Lao Sun stared ahead, the road was straight, but he couldn't see the end at a glance.

He kept urging the driver to hurry up, the speed of the black sedan was very fast, the accelerator should have been stepped on the bottom, and the trees on both sides shook, one by one like ghosts.

In a trance, Lao Sun saw something standing on the road ahead.

The thing is round at the top and at the bottom, and the color is brownish-red, and it looks very strange.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Lao Sun screamed in fright.

He beckoned the male driver to pay attention: "Hey! Feed! If you want to bump into it, hurry around it, or you will bump into it, and the person will die, you hurry up and get around......"

The driver of the car acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

The accelerator of the car was still stepped on by him to the extreme. Looking at what was getting closer and closer to him, there was no panic on the male driver's face.

Lao Sun sat in the car, he looked at the things in front of him, closer, closer.

By the time he could figure out what it was, the whole thing was going to collapse.

That thing turned out to be an upright coffin.

The size of the coffin was very huge, its width was only a little narrower than the car, and Lao Sun jumped up from the seat, and after he unbuckled his seat belt, he hurried to open the door.

But everything seemed to be a step too late, and when Lao Sun's hand had just touched the doorknob, the car had already been directly loaded into the coffin.

Strangely, the car didn't roll over immediately, not even a sound.

Lao Sun only felt that it was dark in front of him.

The seat behind him was gone, he stood on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the car was gone.

Lao Sun shouted a few more times, and the driver who had been with him all this time seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Lao Sun groped and walked forward little by little.

Finally, Lao Sun touched something. It was a piece of wood, with a very glossy paint surface, and it looked like high-end furniture, except it was tall and upright.

After a pause, Lao Sun was thinking about something.

Suddenly, he panicked, and just as he was about to escape, a light suddenly lit up above his head, and Lao Sun saw clearly, standing in front of him was actually the coffin that was blocking the middle of the road just now.

All the voices disappeared, and only the sound of Lao Sun gasping for air could be heard.

He reached out lightly and touched the coffin.

The color of vermilion, Lao Sun remembers very clearly, this was hand-picked by him that day.

At that time, in the hotel hall, Lao Sun stood at the counter where the urns were placed, carefully looking at the urns of different shapes and styles one by one.

He muttered softly: "Now this thing, how to make it so complicated?" Moreover, the price is not low, people die, is it necessary to do so? It's just some dust......"

As he was talking, Lao Sun's gaze suddenly fixed on a certain place on the counter.

It was a miniature coffin, exquisitely made, with a vermilion exterior oil, and under the light, it could clearly see through the human face. When the staff saw that Lao Sun was interested in this, they hurriedly came forward to sell it.

As soon as he heard the price, Lao Sun found that this thing was not cheap.

The staff quickly explained: "This is made of the best red sour branch wood, red sour branch wood is a good thing, now there is basically no more, in the past, only very rich people, can be worthy of this material ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Lao Sun waved his hand:

"Okay, don't talk about it, that's it, it's going to come out later, that's it."

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Vermilion paint is very translucent.

reflects the face of Lao Sun who has lost his soul.

Lao Sun was stunned, he subconsciously wanted to run away, but saw that the door of the coffin, as if someone had pushed it open from the inside, smashed straight down on Lao Sun's head.

Lao Sun was heavily covered by the coffin lid on the ground.

The coffin was very heavy, and the old grandson couldn't move.

But what frightened him even more was that he could feel a person coming out of the coffin lid pressing against him.

The sound of the man's walk was soft, but it was weighty.

Lao Sun tried hard to get up, but every time he struggled, he seemed to be powerless.

He felt that the person on the coffin had walked to his back, and at the same time, the voice of a woman singing came from above:

"Happy—flowers—competing to bloom...... Our life is full of sunshine - full of sunshine ......"

The familiar voice made Lao Sun's heart tingle for a while.

The harder he struggled, the heavier the board pressed against him.

Lao Sun felt that his brain was about to be crushed, and his internal organs seemed to be all squeezed together. He began to cry out, begging for mercy, but the people standing above didn't seem to mind his pain.

At this moment, Lao Sun heard a burst of car horns.

At the same time, the voice of the woman on the coffin board suddenly stopped.

Lao Sun felt that his body was also a lot lighter all of a sudden.

He lifted the lid of the coffin on his body with great force, and when he looked into the coffin again, he saw a woman lying in the coffin, the woman, who was in her forties.

When he saw her, Lao Sun's eyes turned red.

He was a little sad about it.

At this moment, the high-end black car worth millions of dollars, with its dazzling high beams, rushed straight towards Lao Sun.

Lao Sun gasped.

The front of the car stopped at a distance of only a centimeter from him.

The driver of the car stretched out his head and said to the frightened old grandson: "Come up!" ”

Lao Sun was stunned for a few seconds, then he ran over quickly and jumped into the car......