I had a dream, in which I couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory, and I vaguely remembered that it was a little dark around, but there was a strange bright red in the darkness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In my dreams I dreamed of five people, five people I had never met, men, women and children, and the one I remember most clearly was an old lady, whose face was full of wrinkles, but still could not hide her kind gaze.

The six of us sat in a room, and the old lady talked to me, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see the faces of the other four. The other four didn't talk to me much, and from time to time they would scare me by sticking out of their mouths with tongues a few inches long and bleeding from their mouths, but the old lady would always protect me from the other four.

I don't remember exactly what we talked about, the only thing I can remember is the last thing the old lady said to me. The old lady turned her back to me and said, "Everything you are doing now is to make up for the causes that were planted that day." After the old lady finished speaking, she patted me on the back, and suddenly a powerful suction pulled me to reality.

The first thing I felt when I came back to reality was suffocation, my chest was uncomfortably tight, and the more I tried to breathe, the more I couldn't breathe. I moved my limbs but found that I couldn't even lift my wrists, and it hurt my heart when I moved. There was no light in front of me, and I wriggled like a worm looking for a way out, only to find that I didn't even have the strength to turn over.

I began to adjust my breathing, there was no light and I couldn't see what was going on around me, I could only feel a little dampness in the air, and there was no other smell. In fact, I am afraid of smelling fishy odors and the like, often the more weird the smell, the more weird and outrageous the surrounding environment, which is an unwritten saying of the local school.

After a while, I struggled to figure out in the dark, my clothes soaked with water, and I grabbed a few handfuls around and found something in my hand. I pinched it and put it in front of my nose to smell it, and I was sure that it was mud and sand, and I guess I should have been washed up by the river to the shore by now.

But I didn't hear anyone else's voice, and it was as if I was dead. I shook my head vigorously and tried to sober myself up, but my head shook more and more dizzily, and finally I vomited it out. My mouth smelled of rust, and all I spat out was mud and sewage. I stopped spitting up and was dehydrated, but my mouth was still a little bitter.

I rested for a while, my stomach rumbling with hunger and my lips chapped and peeling. In the past, Cao Cao wanted plum to quench his thirst, and now there is good water to think about things, and I began to construct an erosive and luxurious life in my head, but I found that the more I thought about it, the more hungry I became, so I simply turned my head over and shifted my attention to other places.

We were swept into the hollow by the whirlpool, and no matter how strong the current was, it would not be possible to wash us all away, and besides, there was so much water in the dark river, and if the hole was not blocked in time, it would definitely flood here, but the place I am in now does not have any particularly large flowing water except for the intermittent dripping sound.

I don't have time to splurge here, and if nothing else, starvation can starve me to death. After resting for a while, I felt some strength, and this time I groped farther away. It only took a few strokes of my hand to touch something again, and I tapped it with my fingers to find a crisp echo coming from inside. I continued to ponder for a while before I judged that there was probably a coffin in front of me, but I don't know who the hell was so immoral as to put the coffin in this dark place.

I arched my body and bumped into something with a "bang", and I tried again, only to find that the top of the wall above was so low that I couldn't even straighten my legs. I rubbed my forehead, and suddenly I felt like I noticed something, and the hand on my head was instantly taken off and began to pat around.

There was wood all around, and there was a crisp echo when it was beaten, and I suddenly panicked and began to shout the names of Yu Houtu and a few people, and my voice echoed far away, but still no one answered me, not even the slightest movement!

I'm inside the coffin!

How could I be inside the coffin?

I don't know how I got inside the coffin!

I kept slapping the coffin board around me, and the feeling of suffocation made me feel uncomfortable, and I always felt like a pair of eyes were watching me in the dark!

I had been praying in my heart that the coffin board would finally allow me to open it due to years of soaking in the river, but it turned out that even if I scratched all my nails, it didn't work at all, and I was crazy and yelled like crazy, and let the blood between my fingers not stop!

The sweat stains on my forehead fell one by one, and I could even hear a crisp echo when they fell inside the coffin. I don't have anything around me, and I can only rely on two hammers to survive with two hands!

But my hands turned red and I didn't see any complexion, but after this massive activity, the oxygen in the coffin became thinner and thinner. I shook my head and looked around the coffin, because the space was too cramped and I accidentally bumped my head several times, but I couldn't give up, because this gave up on my right to live.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly there was a movement outside, and I felt the coffin shake, and then I was jolting!

"Let me out! Where are you taking me? "I was so anxious that tears flowed from my eyes, and I knelt in the coffin and beat hard!

On weekdays, he says that he is not afraid of death, but dare to ask who in the world is not afraid of death? From the emperor of a country, to the people who work in the fields, there are countless people in the whole world who are not afraid of death!

I'm not a god or an immortal, I can't be exempt from vulgarity, I really want to live, but I can't help it, God closed a window for me, and when I left, I also closed the door by the way, not even giving me a glimmer of hope for life.

No way!

I slammed my head against the coffin board a few times to try to calm myself down, and I guess my forehead must be red and swollen by now. There was still no movement outside the coffin, but I could feel someone carrying me to an unknown place in the four corners of the coffin.

Damn, I don't care if you're a human or a ghost!

I cursed in my heart and straightened my breath, I didn't want to be suffocated in the coffin without thinking of a countermeasure.

I began to grope around for anything I could get my hands on, and it would have been impossible for me to open the heavy coffin without the help of external forces.

Not to mention, if people can calm down in trouble, I guess the road ahead is frank and open, I groped for a while and grabbed a bone in my hand. This bone should belong to the owner of the coffin, but now I don't care about the loss of yin virtue and other things in this situation, only living by myself is the king.

"Big brother, huh? No, big sister, it's not right either! Alas! In short, the kid is sorry for your old man, and the kid can't do it, as long as the kid can go out, he will definitely help you set up a well-dressed mound! I held the bones and said, "If you don't want to move the bones, boy, I will bow and bow away, if you want, huh?" If you want to......"

Before I finished speaking, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded outside the coffin, and even the sound of suona, and there was a burning heat that I could feel inside the coffin.

At this point, whether I agree with the bone or not, I decided to blaspheme, and I picked it up, and it was quite heavy, probably a thigh bone. I slowly straightened up inside the coffin, which was obviously unlikely, but my feet and back forced a small gap at the same time. However, the gap was quickly closed, and I lay in the coffin with no strength and could no longer stop gasping for air.

At this time, the coffin paused, and I sat up in shock, only to hit the top of the coffin again in a hurry. I rubbed my head and didn't dare to delay for half a minute, I guess I would go to my cemetery if I dragged on like this.

I don't know who carried the coffin outside, but I knew that they must have bad intentions, and it is very likely that they are going to bury me alive, otherwise why carry the coffin, since the coffin must be buried, is it possible that they will invite me to dinner!

But what I can't understand is the sound of gongs and drums and suona outside, listening to this sound is not like a memorial service, but the sound is a little joyful, just like the suona class invited when I got married in the countryside.

I quickly got up, hunched over and propped up a bigger gap!

I barely managed to catch my breath for a few seconds when the gap was held, but I gritted my teeth and stuck that thigh bone in the gap. The moment the gap opened, the light from outside immediately shone in, and I breathed again with my back to the gap.

I couldn't stop breathing, because I couldn't tell when the next gasp would be. It didn't stop until I felt like my stomach was about to explode, and I turned around and peeked out through the gap.

The light outside is not the neon of the city, nor the dusk of the countryside, but an indescribable feeling, and at first glance it has a romantic atmosphere in a hotel.

I then shifted my gaze to the left and right, and this time I became even more puzzled that the pillars outside had a few big red "Xi" characters scalded with tin foil. I frowned and thought about it, could it be that someone living in this place is holding a wedding here today? You won't really invite me to dinner, will you? But when I thought about it, this is not right, who will carry the coffin and invite someone to come over when they have a wedding wine!

Doubts are doubts, but I didn't waste time, the only thing I'm curious about now is who the hell is carrying the coffin, and I have to let me know that I have to peel off its skin!

I turned my gaze to the coffin again, and I looked at the crotch of my pants and a warm current almost flowed out!

The coffins carried in front turned out to be two small paper figures with white flowers!

The little paper figure has a little white and a little green on his body, his small mouth is scarlet, and both sides of his cheeks are also flushed with crimson, just like the little paper man in the shroud shop!

At this moment, a little paper figure twisted its head to the back of its head, and I was afraid that I would cry out and cover my mouth, but the little paper figure actually smiled at me with its scarlet mouth!

I couldn't help but cry out directly at the sudden drop in temperature around me!