The coffin was still heavy and heavy.

Li Badshui gritted his teeth, and even used the strength to feed, pushing the coffin in front of him. Finally, the coffin moved, making a piercing grinding sound.

Li Badshui said in his heart that he couldn't relax, and he wanted to push the coffin into the dug pit at one time.

Difficult, slow progress, the coffin moving forward little by little.

There was a loud "boom".

The coffin fell into a dug pit.

The old lady Li in the coffin was still alive, and she was almost knocked off, however, Li Badshui didn't pay attention to the foot of the foot, stepped on a stone, slipped under her foot, and fell into the dug grave.

"Oops!" Li Badshui screamed, his head slammed on the coffin, and he kept inhaling the cold air.

Mrs. Li in the coffin heard Li Badshui's screams, and her heart still tingled for no reason, at this moment, Mrs. Li didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly asked Li Badshui outside the coffin loudly: "Son, are you okay?" Did the fall hurt? ”

Li Badshui covered his swollen forehead, and suddenly heard the mother in the coffin talking, and couldn't help but get angry again, and scolded: "You old coffin holder, why haven't you died yet, shut up for me, if it weren't for burying you, would I have fallen into such a deep pit?" Hurry up and die! ”

Mrs. Li in the coffin stopped talking, she didn't know what to say, tears flowed out again unconsciously, her chest hurt very much, hatred, I don't know where the hatred came from, it was even heavier!

Even the current Mrs. Li doesn't know who she hates, does she hate herself? Or do you hate dead old men? Or do you hate your own son, and the villagers of the entire Xisipo?

She doesn't know, maybe she doesn't want to know, never wants to know, some things are better not knowing than knowing.

I don't know when, my son Li Badshui was afraid to go to the top of the grave, because Mrs. Li had already heard the sound of soil smashing the coffin board, and the soil was mixed with some stones, knocking on the coffin board, making a "dong dong" sound.

This coffin can really be regarded as a thin coffin, with a very thin coffin board on it, and it is not even tightly closed, let alone painted, when her son Li Bad Water sprinkles soil down, Mrs. Li can sometimes see a trace of his figure in a trance.

Later, as the soil increased, the slightest gap was covered.

The light, which could no longer be seen, was nothing but darkness, boundless darkness that drowned her entire world.

I can still hear the sound of filling in my ears, but it's a little dull.

Gradually, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, Mrs. Li stared at a pair of big eyes, struggling weakly in the coffin, moaning, she was suddenly so scared, she wanted to live, she wanted to leave this dark world.

She cried out weakly, "Son...... Son...... Hurry up and let me out, my mother is panicking...... My mother is out of breath...... Son, my mother loves you well and earns you money to spend......"

There was no response, there was no response, the only thing that could respond to Mrs. Li was the sound of her own accelerating heartbeat, she was very afraid, so she kept breathing, the more this happened, the thinner the air in the coffin.

She scratched her face uncomfortably, grabbed the coffin board uncomfortably, scratched the coffin and peeled off the skin, scratched her fingernails, and blood fell on her face.

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