The coffin is vermilion, red and charming. It's like it just came out of the blood. This coffin makes people feel fierce at a glance.

Next to the coffin were the bodies of three people, dressed in two men and one woman, and only one skeleton was left that had decayed.

The Tibetan mastiff girl and I cautiously walked to the coffin, and she went to observe the dead bodies on the ground, and I focused all my eyes on this coffin.

It is made of wood and coated with a layer of vermilion lacquer. It's about the same size as the white coffin I saw in Lijiatuozi. The shapes are also very close, and the biggest difference is the color.

What amazed me the most was how new the coffin was. The colors are bright, and definitely not like something that is historical. It looks like a product of modern times, and the colors on it can be seen. By my inference, this coffin will never last more than thirty years.

The Tibetan mastiff girl came over to study the blood-red coffin with me. I asked her if there was anything strange about the corpse?

"All three of them had a thumb-thick hole in their skulls, and they were obviously the same as the people in the cockpit," she said. He was killed by a headshot on the spot. But the strange thing is that it seems that the woman committed suicide by drinking bombs? ”。

Suicide by drinking bullets? I looked at her puzzled.

She nodded and said to me, "That lady has only one hole in the back of her skull, not a penetrating wound. Judging by my feelings, this was the shot fired by the deceased after he put the gun in his mouth. Most importantly, the female corpse had a pistol in her right hand. ”。

I looked closely at the dead body on the ground, and found that it was exactly as the Tibetan mastiff girl had said.

I frowned and said, "Strange, could it be that this woman killed these people, and finally shot herself here?" ”。

The Tibetan mastiff girl nodded and said that it was very likely.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the coffin, scratched her fingers along the gap, and said to me with a frown: "Why is this coffin so new?" Apparently not yet in the ground," she said, looking at her fingers.

I wonder why she was so sure the coffin wasn't in the ground. Ask her why.

She said that it was actually very simple, first, the color of the coffin was too fresh, and second, there were no mud stains in the coffin, and it was not sealed. A coffin of this scale, every time it is put into the ground, the cracks of the coffin will be poured to death, and it is impossible to leave it.

I listened to what she said, and I didn't know if it was true or not, and it shouldn't be fake to see her level of self-confidence.

I had a flashlight shine on the gap between her fingers, and sure enough, it didn't fit tightly.

I held the coffin with one hand, and felt the cold breath coming from above, and shivered. He quickly retracted his hand and said to her, "To be honest, I didn't think something was right when I first looked at this coffin." I always felt like there was something fierce in it. "I'm telling the truth, the visual impact of the coffin is terrifying.

I continued: "It's a headache enough that this plane will land here, but I didn't expect the plane to be filled with such a thing. The story itself is mysterious. I saw that she was still looking at the coffin, and changed her tone and said, "You don't want to open this to see, do you?" ”。

The Tibetan mastiff girl leaked a strange expression this time, and asked suspiciously, "Why not?" I really want to know who's inside. ”。

I sighed helplessly and said to her, "It's just the two of us here, if we wait for a while, the thing inside is a zongzi, won't we suffer?" "That being said, my curiosity doesn't have to be any less than hers.

According to past experience, there should be at least one layer inside the coffin, and this layer is the last coffin. It stands to reason that if we open the first coffin, there should be no danger.

The Tibetan mastiff girl and I stood on the side of the coffin, inserted our daggers into the gap, and the two of us made a gesture and exerted force together. The coffin lid was made of wood, and although it was heavy, it was much easier than the stone one, and the two of us threw the coffin lid on the ground without much effort.

The moment he landed, there was a dull thud in the cabin.

The plane was caught in the trunk of a tree, and I was worried that such a big movement would affect the balance of the plane, and if it fell, it would be worth the loss.

Fortunately, we waited for more than ten seconds, and there was nothing unusual. Put your mind at ease and carefully examine the coffin that leaked inside.

The coffin is also full of vermilion, the same color as the coffin outside.

My heart reached my throat, and there was a lifelike white fox carved on this coffin.

The white lines contrast sharply with the bright red coffin boards. The carving is very skillful, and the fox's sharp face and slender eyes can be seen clearly, and even the texture of the hair.

I glanced at the Tibetan mastiff girl and asked, "Could this be related to the Red Fox King?" You see that this coffin is red, and the white fox is lying on it, so it can also be called a red fox."

The Tibetan mastiff girl ignored me and said lightly: "This coffin is not nailed either, shall we open it?" ”。

"Open, it's all come to this point, it's useless to hesitate." I said simply.

As I spoke, I wanted to push the coffin board, but the Tibetan mastiff girl suddenly grabbed my hand. She said, "I think there's something weird in it. I didn't dare to say it just now because I was afraid that you would be afraid. But now that the coffin is to be opened, I think it is necessary to say something."

I saw that she was serious, and I knew that something was wrong, so I asked her what was wrong?

She looked at the blood-red coffin, and then said slowly, "It's possible that the thing inside is a living thing. I just heard a voice coming from here. Opening a museum is not a wise choice. ”。

I was horrified by her words. I just feel cold in my hands and feet. It took a long time to react, and his voice was lowered a little, and he asked, "Alive?" Did you hear it right? ”。

The Tibetan mastiff girl nodded affirmatively: "Absolutely not!" Just now, there was a wheezing sound coming from inside. Although the Tibetan mastiff girl's voice was serious, I actually heard a little childishness. Especially the word 'is'.

But I can't laugh in this situation. Puzzled, he put his face on the coffin board, and listened carefully for a long time, but there was no movement inside.

Raising his head, he glanced at the Tibetan mastiff girl suspiciously. Could it be that she just heard it wrong?

I thought for a moment and said, "Could it be because the front and back ends of this plane are connected, and there is a sound of wind blowing in?" ”。

The Tibetan mastiff woman shook her head and said, unlikely.

I said what then, and we're just going to get out of here?

She looked at me and said, "There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die." I suggest that it would be better to leave early. ”。

I didn't expect her to say jokes, and I was stunned. But the next moment I felt strange, this was not like the character of a Tibetan mastiff girl, I looked at her strangely and asked, "What is the situation that makes you not want to open this coffin?" ”。

She seemed surprised that I suddenly asked this sentence, and looked at me expressionlessly and said, "This is a delusion of mine, and the person who opened this coffin will definitely die." ”。

I wondered how she would use the word 'delusion'. Nervously asked, "Have your delusions worked?" ”。

She said categorically: "There has never been a mistake. ”。

She paused and continued, "And, there's one more entry point. The deaths of several people here must have a direct relationship with this coffin."