What the hell is going on?

Damn it!

In the past, when this kind of thing happened, I only knew how to run, I only knew how to dodge, in fact, this time it was similar, just now, I also ran, I also dodged.

however

When I found that the feeling of suffocation was approaching me step by step, and the strange atmosphere around me was turning into invisible shackles and strangling me to death step by step,

Suddenly, my heart became extremely calm.

I asked the fierce son to bring me to the grave.

It was I who took it upon myself not to inform Qin Lao and Lao Bai,

All this,

It's all I'm going to do,

Mengzi just listened to me.

And now,

They should have had some kind of accident, this widow's grave, there is a problem, there is a big problem.

I can't run away anymore because escape has lost its meaning.

I wouldn't be pretentious to say that I now know what "responsibility" means for a man.

In fact, what I'm really worried about is that if something happens to them, I'm afraid that I won't be able to explain it when I leave here and go back.

People always need to try to face something,

Isn't it?

I take a deep breath,

Closed his eyes,

It's like a newborn baby, recognizing and becoming familiar with the world.

Lao Bai told me that many of the things you see in the ancient tombs are actually false, and there are indeed too many mysteries and too many unbelievable things, but under careful study, most of them can be answered in a scientific way.

If you see something too frightening to understand,

encountered something that upended your previous worldview,

Then calm down,

Recite a mantra silently:

All reactionaries are paper tigers!

When I opened my eyes again, I suddenly found that my eyes were very sticky, as if honey had smeared my face, and I reached out to wipe them away, and I felt very nauseous.

Followed by

I found myself standing on the edge of the coffin, and all of them were standing in the same position as before, but their faces were covered with that red liquid stuff just like I had before.

After wiping his face vigorously with his clothes, I rushed over and wiped off the things on Takeko's face first, but Takeko still maintained his original standing posture and remained motionless.

And the heartbeat,

And breathing,

No problem with people,

But I just can't wake up.

Raise your head,

The guys wearing the clothes of the Republic of China hanging on it are still there, and everything before is just an illusion?

And the hallucination comes from this kind of popular thing?

"Squeak Squeak.................."

With the searchlight above my head, I suddenly noticed that something had just escaped from above, too fast, fleeting.

But I'm sure there's something on it!

"Click, click, click.................."

The crisp voice suddenly sounded,

Or on top,

I only heard a "bang",

A corpse that had been hung from it suddenly fell.

There is nothing unusual about this dry corpse, what is really abnormal is that something seems to be wriggling inside the hair of this dry corpse.

I subconsciously swallowed my saliva,

But he still reached out and smashed his fist on this head!

Impulsive?

Right

Impulsive indeed!

I need to be impulsive now, to fuel my few courages!

"Squeak Squeak ............"

It's that cry again,

But the contents were forced out by my punch and fell to the ground.

Is this a mouse?

It's pink all over, as if it's just born, but where is there a mouse that is so big when it's just born?

The mouse was crawling on the ground, its eyes were green, and I didn't know if it was because of the light or if it was like this, but it was staring at me.

But I can see it in the eye,

See Fear!

And

Its body was still trembling!

It's really unbelievable that a mouse has such a rich and clear anthropomorphic emotion.

However, after making sure that it was afraid of me, I was not as afraid as before, which can be regarded as a kind of psychological comfort in reverse.

Lift your feet,

I stepped directly on the mouse.

"Let's chirp"

A piercing grinding sound came,

God knows what the hell is inside this mouse, but when I step on it, it feels like I'm stepping on a sandbag, and it's not as soft as I thought it would be.

The rats didn't run,

And it trembled there,

It's like waiting for me to kill it.

Moved his feet vigorously,

When I lift my foot,

There was a thick yellow liquid underneath, very similar to something I had made when I was wiping my face.

Take a deep breath,

All this seems to be going too smoothly?

The culprit behind the scenes,

That is, this mouse,

I was trampled to death like this?

That's it?

Why did it show up?

And it's like it's sent to me and waiting for me to kill?

Is it living too long, so it can't think about it, wants to commit suicide and rushes down to reincarnate?

I glanced back at the fierce sons, the death of the rat did not make them wake up directly, maybe the honey-like liquid secreted by the rat has a psychedelic effect.

But why didn't it work for me?

Am I so talented?

I want to laugh myself,

But I suddenly thought of the terrifying look in the girl's eyes when she looked at me when I went to see Qin Zixuan,

I gradually stopped laughing.

I didn't rush to take them away now, maybe I was inflated, maybe because I knew that I could only carry them one by one, and I was worried that when I left with one of them on my back, the remaining few people left alone in the tomb might have other accidents.

And then

I walked straight to the coffin,

There is no hesitation,

Directly picked up a special shovel, stabbed directly into the gap of the coffin, and then squeezed it up and down fiercely!

The whole burial chamber,

The sound of me forcibly opening the coffin reverberated constantly, a sound that made people's scalps tingle.

But I never get tired of it.

I'm a little baffled myself,

Why am I so bold?

Is this still me?

"Bang!"

The coffin was finally pried open by me,

Pushed open the lid of the coffin,

I looked down, and the searchlight shone down with it.

From opening the coffin to looking down,

I did the whole process smoothly, without the slightest hesitation, and it was so crisp that it didn't look like me.

In the coffin,

There are no corpses,

There is no miscellaneous thing,

Only one set of clothes,

There is also a large bronze mirror.

Is this a mound of clothes?

I thought to myself.

It's just that

When I look at the bronze mirror,

As the light of the searchlight shone through, I saw my figure reflected in the bronze mirror.

In the mirror,

It's me

That's right

It's really me,

But I saw in the mirror,

My eyes

At this time, it was actually red,

It's the kind of red that looks like it's dripping blood!