I bit my lower lip, my eyes fixed on the black coffin, immersed in a darkness, uneasiness crawled all over my heart, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, a faint musty smell floated in the air, I instinctively moved my body, my back against the cold body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning of the first game, there was a Sid by his side, and in the second game, he sent me a coffin, your uncle!

I watched the coffin sit quietly in the center of the carriage, the pitch-black coffin faintly refracting the miserable white light thrown into the glass, reflecting my eyes cold. The tires ran over the smooth ground, and I felt my body involuntarily tilt a little, as if the car had turned a corner in this one.

I suddenly realized one thing, this is a hearse!

No wonder there was a coffin in this car......

I gritted my teeth.

But why am I in the hearse? Is there some connection between me and this coffin?

I straightened up slightly, staring warily at the creepy coffin, as if a zombie would jump out of the coffin the next moment.

Suddenly, I noticed that there seemed to be something on the lid of the coffin.

Frowning suspiciously, I leaned forward slightly, squinted my eyes, and saw that it was a letter, placed in a dark envelope on the cold lid of the coffin.

Uneasy, gradually crawling all over the atrium, stretching out small tentacles, with a chilling smile.

We need to figure out what all this is going on before the punishment begins......

After thinking for a while, I propped myself up with my hands and moved towards the coffin.

The black coffin was shrouded in eerie darkness, and inexplicably, I remembered James, the old gentleman with a British accent, he was out, does it mean that he is really dead? This world seems to be real, but it is full of many indescribable anomalies, is it really possible in real life that the self-thinking of the participants of the Heavenly Punishment can be transferred to the next time and space with the end of the Heavenly Punishment?

Silent, the closer I got to the coffin, the more my restless heartbeat became more and more rapid, and the palms of my hands gradually covered with a thin layer of sweat, I brushed through the chaos of my thoughts, and stopped a step away from the coffin.

The coffin, dark and solemn.

Carrying the body of the deceased, the lid of the coffin isolates the deceased from everything in the outside world.

All the things in life, joy, and sorrow, are at peace again at this moment, no longer angry, no longer disappointed, just sleeping quietly in eternal darkness, in the end, running all your life, is it just to find such a small place to sleep?

After a moment's hesitation, I picked up the letter that was placed on the lid of the coffin.

When he picked up the envelope with his fingertips, he inevitably touched the cold coffin, and the chill spread through his body like electricity.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Looking down at the envelope in my hand, I found that the envelope was slightly rough, the corners were slightly wrinkled, the cover was unsigned, there was no address, I turned the envelope over, saw that the position of the letter was sealed with wax, and held the envelope slightly against the transparent window, I squinted my eyes and vaguely saw that the envelope contained a folded letter paper.

A letter with no address, no addressee......

I looked down at the envelope in my hand.

It was placed quietly on the coffin, like the last words of the deceased to the world.

【Open it ......】

A voice urged in the depths of his heart, low and hoarse.

But......

I hesitated, feeling the roughness of my fingertips running across the letter.

[He's waiting for you......]

He......

As if bewitched, I gently tore open the letter, revealing a dark brown envelope, revealing a small section of white stationery.

Pulling out the letterhead, I placed the envelope on the lid of the coffin for the time being. The paper of the letter paper is slightly thicker, and rubbing your fingers inexplicably makes you feel reassured. When I opened the letter, a faint mint smell passed through the letter, gradually filling the tip of my nose, familiar, but with an indissolvable sadness.

By the light shining through the window, I saw a name written in the upper right corner of the envelope.

【To Vera】

…… A letter to me?

Suddenly, my heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

Black and white.

Familiar handwriting.

Below, a short word is written.

[I've always been]

[Never left]

The lower left corner of the envelope, unsigned, undated.

Every word on the letter seems to be written on my heart, I stare at the short two lines of words, the black handwriting has been dry, the letter paper lingers with a familiar atmosphere, the depths of my mind seem to be faintly awakened a memory, dull pain, all the emotions are inexplicably pulled up at this moment, pulled, unable to figure out the clue.

Letter to me...... ?

I was silent, and my eyes couldn't help but fall on the cold coffin.

"Squeak-"

The car made a sudden sharp turn, the body tilted violently, the compartment shook, and my body fell out of the coffin in an instant due to inertia.

"Squeak-" The next moment the sound of sudden braking pierced the eardrums.

"Boom."

My forehead hit the hard lid of the coffin in an instant, and my eyes were full of stars.

The groove hearse also plays drifting?!

I gritted my teeth and knelt in the carriage, my upper body threw myself on the lid of the coffin, hit the bridge of my forehead and nose, and my shoulder hurt for a while.

I knocked the lid of the coffin open a triangular gap, and I bit my lower lip and straightened up, my face darkened, my right hand rubbing the swollen corners of my forehead, and my eyes fell on the coffin that had been knocked open...... The blinding light grazed the dark window illuminating the small carriage, and I saw a man lying quietly in a black coffin, white padded, his hands folded on his chest, his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth pursed, like a child, sleeping quietly.

I was stunned, looking at his pale face, and my heart was slammed.

See you again......

Sid.