I just vaguely felt myself sliding down the coffin in the pit, and then I lost consciousness.

When I came back to consciousness, I first felt a very painful pain in the back of my neck. I raised my hand to rub it, but when I raised my hand, I found that something was blocking it. I couldn't even lift it to my head.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

What's going on? I...... Where am I?

I panicked, and reached out and slowly tentatively touched my surroundings.

This...... This......

I'm in a coffin!

I suddenly remembered the empty coffin I had seen earlier.

"Help!!" I shouted at the top of my throat, and then pushed the coffin on top with all my might.

But I even took out the strength to feed, but the coffin lid did not move.

Needless to say, the lid of the coffin was nailed shut. Perhaps the coffin was buried with a thick layer of earth.

That is, I ...... I was buried alive!

Thinking of this, my hairs suddenly stood on end, and I felt chills.

"Ahh I screamed, hands and feet together, trying to push the lid open. But all efforts were in vain, and the lid of the coffin did not loosen at all.

Despair and fear made me feel numb in my face, hands, and feet, and my body was weak and weak.

I've heard people say that confinement in a prison is the most terrifying thing, you can't see your fingers, you can't hear anything in your ears, there's no sound, there's no light, there's just a small space to move around. Even the most ferocious prisoner will be thrown into a confinement room for half a month. What's more, it directly becomes a neuropathy.

And those prisoners who were in confinement were so much more comfortable than me at this time. Because I can only lie down now, I don't even have enough space to turn over.

I could even feel my exhaled breath bouncing off the lid of the coffin. Maybe it won't be long before the oxygen in this coffin will be consumed, and then I'll be suffocated to death.

Why? Why is that?

Am I doing something wrong?

Even if I did something wrong, my husband wouldn't bury me alive, right?

Sir has always been incomparably noble in my heart. He worked hard to raise me, not only taught me the art of public opinion, but also taught me all kinds of principles of life. I've always treated him like my own father.

How suddenly everything has changed. How much does he hate me? They buried me alive.

I remembered the recent changes in my husband, could it be that burying me alive was what he called a great thing?

This is the big thing he has been pondering in his study without sleeping?

The six gods are absolutely evil.

I think of those words again.

Now I seem to understand that these six gods are not feng shui poison at all. It's something like the Lone Star Heavenly Hell. It's all a kind of poison caused by a special personality.

Although I still don't know what kind of situation these six gods will cause. But Mr. He has no father, no mother, no children, no relatives, and no wife. There is such a disciple as me, and I am only allowed to call him sir.

Therefore, it is very likely that his destiny should be the Six Gods Heavenly Absolute Evil.

raised me for more than ten years, and then buried me alive, maybe this is the solution he came up with in order to solve the poison on his body.

No wonder he didn't tell me no matter how much I asked him before. I'll find out what else to say in a few days.

Indeed, I know now.

But really, I never imagined that the great thing he accomplished was to bury me alive.

Minutes and seconds passed. Faced with the end of death, the fear in my heart has also faded a lot under the hopelessness of survival.

At this time, I was more unwilling in my heart.

Looking back on the past, remembering my husband's love, doting, and care for me, I really don't believe that he did all this. I wish I could see him again and ask him what he was for.

But such hopes are doomed to fail. Maybe after I die, my soul will be freed. Then I can turn into a ghost, and then I can see my husband again.

With this in mind, not only did I no longer fear death, but I even wished I could die sooner.

I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing. I waited quietly for death.

In a coffin that is not bright at all, I have no concept of time at all. I don't know how long it has been, but I feel like it's been a long time anyway. I didn't feel holding my breath, which meant that there was oxygen in the coffin for me to breathe.

The coffin was nailed and buried in the earth, so there was no air circulation.

"What's going on? Could it be that there is a gap in this coffin for ventilation? Doubts rose in my heart.

That's right! I shouldn't have been in a coma for a short time. If there was no air in the coffin, I would have suffocated a long time ago, and where would I wake up?

But why?

If the husband wants to bury me alive, why should he leave me a gap for ventilation?

Didn't the gentleman want to hurt me?

Is this impossible?

When I arrived, I saw that Mr. was alone. They dug the pit and brought the coffin!

And it should be Uncle Wang who knocked me out from behind!

All this was planned by the two of them!

But...... Why do you want to leave me a gap for ventilation?

Could it be that they accidentally made a mistake? And didn't bury the soil on the coffin so well that some air flowed in through the cracks in the coffin?

Well, that's how it should be.

But even if I don't suffocate to death, so what?

In this crucified coffin, without food or water, I will die too!

Time continues to pass, and loneliness replaces fear.

Every second at this time is as long as a century to me.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a dull voice rang out.

The sound was muffled, but it was so loud that it made my ears buzz and my head dizzy.

At the same time, I felt a violent vibration in my back.

Earthquake?

No, the sound was supposed to be thunder.

"Boom ......" was another dull loud bang.

Well, that's right, that's what thunder sounds like.

I shook my head slightly, relieving the ringing in my ears.

"Boom ......"

There was another loud thud, and I felt my head shake, and then I lost consciousness.

Needless to say, I was stunned.

When I regained consciousness, I felt like the bones in my body were falling apart, and there was an unbearable pain in my limbs.

"Uh-huh......" I snorted.

I slowly opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was the white ceiling. Then I looked sideways at my surroundings.

Hospital?

Is this a hospital?

I...... How did I get to the hospital?

Didn't I get buried alive by my husband?

Once again, I was confused.

What happened to me?

Was everything before a dream?

"Hey, Xiaowei, you're awake!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded on the other side of my hospital bed.

This voice was so familiar to me that I was startled when I heard it, and I quickly turned my head to look at it.

I moved too fast, and I hurt my body, and I couldn't help but snort in pain.

"Xiaowei, you're always awake!" Uncle Wang looked at me with a happy look on his face.

That's right, the one who was guarding my bedside was Uncle Wang.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has been guarding me for a long time, and both eyes have become panda eyes. And the joy on his face didn't seem like it was faked.

Don't...... Could it be that everything before was really a dream? Didn't Mr. and Uncle Wang bury me alive?

No, everything is so real, how can it be a dream?

"What's wrong? Small latitude? Is there something uncomfortable? You wait, I'll call you a doctor! Uncle Wang said a little anxiously.

"No...... No...... That ......," I said quickly. Because my body is so weak, I have a hard time talking.

I gasped for a few breaths, then felt better before continuing to ask, "Me...... How is it here? What about sir? ”

Mr. Zhang...... He...... That one...... Xiaowei, you finally picked up a life, don't ask so much first, take care of your injuries. When you're better, I'll tell you slowly! "Uncle Wang looks a little weird.

"No...... You...... You've got to tell me now...... What the hell is going on? I struggled and said weakly.

"That...... Two days ago, there was a heavy rainstorm that caused the dam of the Jingda Reservoir to collapse, and you and your coffin were washed out of the grave. Fortunately, you were found by the disaster relief people and rescued you. Uncle Wang said to me.

When I heard his words, I was shocked.

In other words, everything before was not a dream, I was really buried alive. Then because of a rare heavy rainstorm, I was washed out.

"Why?" I gasped and asked Uncle Wang.

When Uncle Wang heard my question, he was at a loss, and asked me, "What and why?" ”

"You...... Why did you bury me alive? I gritted my teeth and asked Uncle Wang.