It was raining lightly outside the coffin, a rare good weather.

Great for zombies to travel during the day.

Lu Kang went out with a small black umbrella, stopped the car and rushed to the direction of Dongcheng.

The driver was Lin Chengtong, and as soon as Lu Kang mentioned the coffin shop in Dongcheng, he said he knew where it was.

When he was sitting in the car, Lu Kang kept moving his neck.

No way, I slept last night.

The internal space of an ordinary coffin is too narrow, and it is only possible to sleep on a flat back. It's hard to even turn over, and it's not conducive to activity.

Boss Lu plans to solve this problem immediately.

Well, after all, sleeping is a top priority.

Zhao Jin, the original owner of the coffin shop, said before that there was a shop specializing in making coffins in the east of Lincheng.

In this era, there are not many people who are still making coffins, so if you don't hurry up, maybe people will change their careers to move bricks tomorrow.

When I arrived in Dongcheng, it was already noon, the rain was still continuing, and the car was still jammed.

Through the window, Lu Kang silently watched the people coming and going on the side of the road.

Among them, most of them are students, too, after all, the college entrance examination is almost over.

Lu Kang's face showed a look of memory.

He was not one of them. Study hard, just to change your background.

It's a pity that my parents still went, and my relatives and friends to the west immediately became strangers.

And he became a door-to-door son-in-law, not to mention, but also became a zombie.

There's no going back......

The car was stuck in traffic for half an hour, and finally arrived near the coffin shop that Zhao Jin said.

After Lu Kang got out of the car and paid for the car, he looked in the direction of the driver's finger.

This area is also a relatively remote location, but the flow of people is much larger than that of Houjie.

It didn't take long for him to finally find the coffin shop, which was located in the depths of the alley, covering only a few dozen square meters, and there was a plaque of "Lao Yang Shoucai Shop" hanging at the door.

The door was wide open.

At the door, there was a thin old man, who was squatting on the ground with a kitchen knife in his hand and grinding it.

The old man grinds slowly and is also very focused.

Lu Kang glanced at him and walked into the longevity shop, the store was a little empty, there were a lot of sundries, and there was a door with a curtain hanging on his left, which should be a place to rest.

There is no coffin shop at all.

If it weren't for the plaque hanging on the door, Lu Kang would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man sharpening his knife at the door looked up at him and said, his tone seemed to be a little xenophobic.

He was blind, half-blind, and his left eye was full of whites.

Lu Kang smiled: "I'm not here to find someone, I'm here to buy a coffin." ”

The old man took the kitchen knife in his hand, got up and limped in, as if his right leg was a little unstable.

"Our family hasn't made coffins for a long time."

"You're the boss here?" Lu Kang was a little surprised.

The old man nodded: "But if you can afford to wait, I can help you." ”

"It's okay to slow down, I can afford to wait." Lu Kang said with a smile.

The old man brought a stool and motioned for him to sit down before asking, "Who in your family died?" What price are you going to ask for? ”

"I want you to make me a bigger one, preferably the kind that can lie down for two or three people, money is not a problem." Lu Kang replied to the question.

The old man looked at him: "Both parents are dead, so you plan to bury them together?" ”

"Sort of." Lu Kang said expressionlessly.

The old man's question was a little hurtful, how could he say that his parents were dead as soon as he opened his mouth, although it was also true.

The old man thought for a while and said, "If you can do it, you give eight thousand." ”

"No problem. This is a deposit, do you have a pen here? I'll leave a contact information. Lu Kang took out five thousand yuan and put it in front of him.

The old man turned a blind eye to the money on the table, turned around and lifted the curtain and walked in, Lu Kang casually looked at the situation in the room, and found that there was a black and white photo hanging on the wall, on which was a young man, and his appearance was quite generous.

After a while, the old man walked out with a piece of paper and a pen, and Lu Kang wrote his phone number on it.

He glanced at the posthumous photo on the wall. Curious, he asked, "Is it your son above?" ”

He really doubted the old man's ability, after all, he was blind and lame.

"Well, I died a few years ago, and now I'm going to eat with my wife and wait for death, and let's live one day at a time." The old man nodded.

At this time, there was a violent cough in the house: "Old Yang, are you a guest?" ”

"Yes, it's a young man. Find me to make a coffin. The old man replied.

Lu Kang looked at the door curtain and asked, "Is the old man sick?" ”

"Well, I accidentally got a little rain when I went out the other day, and then that's it." The old man nodded.

The coughing sound in the room sounded again, like a bellows.

The old man gave Lu Kang an apologetic look, got up and walked in, and Lu Kang heard him say: "You are really, since you are sick, don't get up, lie down quickly." ”

After a while, he walked out, with two more glasses and a bottle of wine in his hand, like a medicinal wine made in some kind of medicine.

"My wife heard that there was a guest, so I thought about it."

The old man smiled at Lu Kang, put one of the cups in front of Lu Kang, and said with a smile: "I haven't been here for a long time, and you came just in time today." I just made a jar of medicinal wine, if you don't mind, take two sips with me? ”

Saying that, he didn't wait for Lu Kang to speak, so he poured him a small cup by himself.

Lu Kang didn't move, but looked at him quietly.

"Why don't you drink it? Could it be that you look down on the old man? The old man frowned, as if he was a little unhappy: "This is snake wine." Soaked with ginseng, astragalus, and wolfberry, it is a great tonic. Especially for you young people. ”

Lu Kang smiled: "You take a sip and show me first." ”

"Old man, I drink every day, I'm tired of drinking, and besides, you are a guest, how can I drink first." The old man smiled angrily.

Lu Kang smiled: "Do you not want to drink, or dare not drink?" ”

"What do you mean? I saw that you were a young man who was pleasing to the eye, so I brought you good things to entertain you. The old man was a little upset.

"I don't know if it's a good thing, but it's something that kills people."

Lu Kang smiled coldly. Picked up the glass of wine in front of him and slammed it on the ground, the spilled wine began to bubble on the floor, and after a while, the floor was hard to dissolve a hole.

If a living person drinks it, at least it will be rotten in the intestines.

The old man's face changed suddenly, some panicked, some regretted, and more angry.

Lu Kang glanced at the ground, got up and walked towards him step by step, his voice was not loud or small.

"Old thing, as soon as I walk in the door, I notice that something is wrong with you."

"I'm curious."

"You and I are meeting for the first time, and I'm still your benefactor."

"Why did you put me to death?"

As he approached, the old man began to retreat in a bit of a panic.

The corners of Lu Kang's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery: "Old thing, don't say it, right?" Okay, let me guess. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, before that. You and I should have seen it. ”

"To be exact, I haven't seen it, but you've seen me!"

"Your right leg was injured in a fall last night, right? Also, it's strange to jump from the third floor with two big living people. ”

"Last night, it was you old thing who was secretly yin, right?"

Speaking of which. Lu Kang quickly lifted the curtain on the side and took the initiative to approach the inner room, the room was a little dark, but it was lit with candles.

A huge mourning hall came into view. The smoke was thick and solemn.

There are two black-and-white photos above the mourning hall, one of which is the posthumous photo of the young man that Lu Kang saw earlier.

The other is a pale, wrinkled old woman.

The moment she saw Lu Kang, the eyes of the old woman in the photo suddenly moved.

That expression was like the panicked expression of a living person after being found out that he had done something wrong.

And next to the mourning hall hang two human skins!

The human skin was blown around by the wind brought in by Lu Kang, and it began to swell, like a balloon that had been blown up.

In the blink of an eye. Two humanoid balloons appeared in front of Lu Kang.

Lu Kang's face slowly sank.

At the same time, the old man didn't know when he appeared at the door, just blocking Lu Kang's retreat.

And he held the sharpened kitchen knife in his hand and slowly approached Lu Kang.

There was no expression on his face. There wasn't even a hint of joy or anger to be seen.

"I'd love to know, how do you see that?"

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