Anyway, the bull head and I stared straight at the black wooden coffin, and during the conversation, a stream of heat came from the crack in the coffin, and the green smoke was billowing over the coffin.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......! ”

As soon as I thought of this, my heart beat sharply, and my whole heart was clutched in my throat, and my heart became uneasy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a loss, buddy has lost a lot, and I haven't had time to see the house that Lord Yama gave me? And Niuniu, such a magical baby mobile phone, I can't bear it? The most terrifying thing is actually that I will never see my kiss Hao Jingjing again!

Another puff of green smoke came out of the coffin, and I choked on it. And the disgusting black viscous liquid with a rotting stench also splashed out of the cracks in the coffin, almost splashing your brother Jian and me in the face, but fortunately I hid quickly.

Seeing this, the bull's face was full of excitement, who knows what he's thinking about this pervert now? Could it be that he also greets the guy who lives in this coffin? I was about to ask, is there a relative of yours living in this coffin?

Who knew that the coffin lid suddenly popped in front of us, and it popped open!

"Ahh

I screamed!

Two shriveled, thin, twisted, hairy hands and paws came out of the coffin right in front of us!

The hand looked like a long-dead dead hand and bone frame, but it was rotten and mutilated like a human hand, the bone was shriveled and twisted, it hung crookedly in the coffin in the air, it was all hairy, dirty and black, it was really difficult to distinguish whether it was a human hand or a beast's hand.

Because it is also covered with a lot of milky white hairs, dense, deep and shallow, it is terrifying to look at. I can't think of any words to describe it, but I don't know what kind of monster's hand it is.

My hand with the candle began to tremble. I was really afraid that I would pee out by accident, so I clamped my legs hard and quietly hid behind the bull's head. The bull's head was staring at it intently! Where is the strength to ignore me?

The monster's elbows were bent, and they hung like this, and the long-haired claws seemed to be soft, and they hung over the coffin in a daze.

It's just the black shiny and reflective finger carapace, which is sharp and slender, and the scalp is numb when you look at it, if you accidentally grab it, you have to be deeply embedded in your flesh and blood, and it hurts to panic.

Could this be the legendary zombie stretching out?

When I used to watch zombie movies, I heard the fat man say that some zombies with a lot of anger have been sleeping underground for many years, and they will dream when they fall asleep. In their sleep, they will occasionally click their mouths, spit a few bubbles, snore a few times, and even sit up suddenly, stretch and so on. But you don't have to be scared at this time, maybe the zombie just wants to get up and stretch before going back to sleep. But just maybe, maybe.

Seeing that the withered hands and claws didn't move, I was actually lost, right? I thought he was a very powerful guy, so he didn't move?

I loosened the bull's clothes and stepped forward, trying to bring the candle closer and look more close. Slowly moving over, I cautiously, and finally walked side by side with the bull's head. I turned my eyes to look at the bull head beside me, why didn't he move?

The bull head was looking at the withered hand from a distance, his expression was contemplative, as if he was pondering something, he hesitated, he wanted to step forward but did not dare to approach the coffin.

Although it was only two meters away from the coffin, we couldn't see the situation inside the coffin, and no one dared to rush forward, because no one knew what the hell the hell the guy in the coffin was!

Silence, endless silence......

In the entire tomb, it is estimated that there is only the sound of whirring wind and the rapid breathing of the two of us.

After a long time, I couldn't help it anymore, and my body was about to crumble.

My legs were stiff and stunned, not to mention that the wind soaked my knees and hind limb sockets were sore, and my hands and paws were so cold that my hands were red and shivering, and the candle flame was about to be extinguished. The most unbearable thing is that I am tormented by unprecedented fear in my heart. This feeling is worse than death.

I feel that the wind is constantly blowing on my face, but why does this candle never go out?

I saw that the bull's head was still calm, just like a sculpture, standing there without moving, as if it was fighting against the evil spirit in the coffin.

No, no, I'm going crazy, I can't help it, I can't bear it, I want to die, it's rare to be so aggrieved. Brother is also a manly man who stands up to the sky.

"I want to see what the hell you are?"

I'm determined to go up and see what is going on, anyway, I'm a lonely ghost, and I'm still afraid of you?

I picked up something black like a wooden stick from the ground and waved it in my hand, well, it was harder and stronger. With his eyes closed, he turned his heart sideways, and he didn't want to die, and curiously walked towards the coffin of the withered hands.

"Boy! What are you doing? The bull head saw that I didn't want to die and moved forward step by step, and behind me, he became angry, and the lion roared at me, and said, "Hurry up and give you Grandpa Niu, I'll get back, don't you kid die?!" ”

It's good that he didn't roar, he roared this voice, and I came back to my senses all of a sudden, and I was startled, and I don't know what I kicked under my feet, and the center of gravity of my body was off, and I swayed, and the candle in my hand didn't hold it steady, and it fell on my feet all of a sudden.

Suddenly the tomb was plunged into darkness again...

"Ahh

I was suffering from pain in my feet, and I subconsciously screamed!

Then, as soon as my body was crooked, I fell straight to the coffin of the withered hands, in the dark, my hands seemed to touch something thin and long, the key is that there are still a lot of hairy things, the hairs are still very wet and sticky, it feels disgusting to the touch, and then it is a little hard, like bones, I feel a chill in my heart? This can't be the claws of that thing, right?

"Mom!"

As soon as I realized this, I immediately screamed again. My screams echoed throughout the tomb, sounding so desolate.

What's scarier than touching a thousand-year-old zombie in the dark?

Frightened, I hurriedly bent down and touched the ground randomly, and then I touched a wooden stick that seemed to be harder, which was thicker than the one I picked up on the ground just now, and I didn't open my eyes, for fear of disgusting myself, and I was beaten in the coffin, pop!

My mind was a mess, I couldn't care about anything, I just kept fighting, I couldn't stop.

All I could hear was the sound of crackling bones falling apart and crashing together. From time to time, there was a rotting stench in the wind, which smelled terrible to death.

"Okay, okay, boy, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you'll be a zombie fan!"

Then the sound of the bull's head came from behind me.

That's when I came to my senses......