After the old horse jumped away, he didn't know what he was holding in his hand just now, and in a hurry, he saw that he stuffed it directly into the crotch of his pants, and then scratched like crazy on his body, "Damn, I didn't bring the black donkey's hooves." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I said in my heart that you don't believe in evil.

Pressing the old horse to the side and going crazy, I was nervous at this time, instinctively made a sideways defensive posture, the cold sweat on my head was pouring out, staring at the coffin in front of me with wide eyes, imagining that the next second I would see a thousand-year-old female ghost jumping out of the coffin and choking my neck.

However, a second later, there was no scene of the corpse.

Because I have just been by the old horse, I am now a few steps away from the coffin, the height of the coffin is at the level of our line of sight, and the height of stepping on the coffin bed is a good observation angle, and now I jump off the coffin bed, and I can't see the scene in the coffin at all.

I relied on my courage, my heart was in my throat, and I took two steps forward.

I still couldn't observe the situation in the coffin, but at this time, I don't know if it was an illusion, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the coffin.

I subconsciously retracted the steps I had just sold.

Immediately after that, a faint smell of burnt oil poured into my nostrils, and I tasted it again, huh? Damn, no, it's the natural taste of popcorn, yes, it's popcorn.

The familiarity of a long absence came over me, and I was sure that I was absolutely not mistaken, because I loved to eat when I was younger.

It is said that the popcorn at that time was not the kind of additive that is now varied, and at that time it was still a stove type, that is, the kind of stove that would explode and blow up a bunch of popcorn when you stepped on it after finishing things.

It's just an old man, pushing a cart, and there are all kinds of messy utensils on the car. Corn and other grains are placed in the stove, one hand shakes the stove, the other hand shakes the manual blower, it is all mobile Da, the old man comes to this village today, tomorrow to that village, we children, as long as we hear the explosion, we will ask the adults for a dollar or two, take the corn kernels, and go away.

I couldn't help but recall the scene from my childhood, and said to my mother, did this sister make popcorn when she was alive?

It doesn't matter if there was popcorn or not at that time, anyway, I will never forget the taste.

At this time, I looked at the old horse, he was not looking for a guy now, he stood in place, he also sniffed with his nose, and then looked at me with inquiring eyes, from the big word "confused" written on his face, I know, he must have smelled it.

None of us spoke at the moment, obviously, we were all confused, you said that there are live maggots in KFC's burgers, I can understand, maybe the oil temperature is too low, you said that McDonald's burgers have rats (DNA) I can also understand, maybe it is a lack of food to launch a new variety. I can understand everything you want. The smell of popcorn came out of his mother's coffin that had been sealed for thousands of years, and I couldn't think of any reason to explain it.

Just when we were each staying where we were and not knowing what to do, in the coffin, there was a change, how to say, the smell was still there, the green smoke kept rising, and with it, suddenly a pinch of dark red fire gushed out.

"Huh? It's on fire, and the popcorn is going to burn. Shall we put out the fire? The old horse looked at me with a blank expression.

I said in my heart that I don't care about your eggs, and I will return your uncle's popcorn. Obviously, he still didn't understand, not only did he not understand, but we didn't understand.

For the rest of the day, we watched the dark red flame burn quietly, and if I felt that it was okay, the fire burned for about five minutes before it slowly stopped, during which we smoked a cigarette to ease the confused nerves.

After that, we recovered from being at a loss, we couldn't go on in a daze like this, so we discussed this series of situations, and the old horse said: "Hey, you say, did I just run into something when I was (collecting medicine), huh?" Is there any self-destruct mechanism in this coffin? “

Although Lao Ma's guess has many questions, it is also very reasonable, and after a while, the fire in the coffin has been completely extinguished, I nodded and said, "Well, I don't know, go over and see how it is." “

The old horse nodded yes, after such a long time, since there is no so-called zombie ghost, the old horse is much calmer, so we slowly clicked, leaning towards the coffin, the green smoke is still slightly rising, as we get closer, the smell of burnt popcorn is also aggravated, during which I am still a little worried.

We stepped onto the coffin bed one after another and glanced into the coffin with unease. I saw that the previous corpse had now been burned dry, turned charcoal black, and was unrecognizable. The mouth is still wide open, the posture has basically not changed, the strange thing is that the red wedding dress on the body is still completely worn on the body, the old horse sighed when he saw this, "Uh, I, I wanted to kiss her just now, and now it is a pile of coke." “

As soon as I heard it, he turned on the boundless mode again, so he teased, "You fucking call ****, it's a crime." “

Then I paused, "Huh? This corpse was burned for a long time, and the clothes were unharmed, no. “

Lao Ma was also puzzled when he heard it: "Yes, not only that, when the fire just started, I was worried about whether the coffin would be burned, but it stopped." Stumped this fire identified the corpse could not be. Well? Is this a fire that only burns corpses and not clothes. “

I said how is it possible, fire is ruthless, anyone can burn fire, can it not burn clothes, I said it must not be a self-destructing mechanism, because this is not an ordinary fire.

When Lao Ma heard this, he looked puzzled again: "According to what you say, this is a fucking supernatural phenomenon again." It's not an ordinary fire, but it's the real fire of the red child's samadhi, huh? “

Xiao Feng spoke next to him: "If this is the case, it will not be the legendary spontaneous combustion." “

Listening to Xiaofeng, I suddenly remembered, it's really like. The spontaneous combustion of the human body mentioned by Xiaofeng is an extremely rare, but real, thing. Especially abroad convinced of it.

The reason why I know is because I read a report before, saying that in the United States, a firefighter received a fire alarm, and the firefighter was stunned when he went to the fire scene, the victim was lying on the bed, and when the firefighters arrived at the scene, there was only a pile of charred residue, and the sheets and any other items were not burned, which is very strange, and later after several similar cases happened around the world, some people said that they were all burned to death by the fire in their own bodies, that is, the human body spontaneously combusted, There are also related researchers who have written a book on spontaneous combustion of the human body. However, the existence and scientific nature of this phenomenon has always been controversial, and scientists have been trying to explain this phenomenon, and in the end, from the wick effect to the atomic reaction, it has not been widely recognized.

I thought about it, looked inside the coffin again, and the scene in front of me really looked like a spontaneous combustion of the human body.

I said my thoughts and agreed with Xiao Feng's opinion, and the old horse also nodded: "Hey, what the hell is the human and animal world, anyway, the things are in hand, I think, let's go find the monkey, and find the broken map, huh?" “

As he spoke, Lao Ma stretched out his hand and pulled out an object from the crotch of his trousers, and shone it with a searchlight in his hand.

The old horse also handed it over and wanted me to take a look, I said you have it, took it out in the crotch, a commotion, he said "love to see it or not" and picked it up again.

At this time, the old horse touched his stomach and said, "Oh, damn, the ring is still in the stomach, I have to find a way to spit it out." It's always in my stomach, how awkward. “

As soon as I heard him say the ring, I wanted to laugh, and I said, "Just bear with it, and when you go back, take some laxatives and pull it out." “

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