Chapter 61: The Coffin

In front of our eyes, there was a corner of a small half of the coffin, this thing is the most familiar to the people in the village, everyone has old people, and the old people will prepare life materials for themselves before they die, and I, I have been dealing with it for more than ten years.

But this coffin is very strange, it is not the usual flat place, it is inserted into the ground by the sky, and the black pillar seems to run through the whole coffin, because I can see that there is a gap in the interface between the black pillar and the coffin.

At first, no one dared to act rashly, there were many coffins, but they had never been seen so buried, even if it was an ordinary coffin, no one wanted to provoke such bad luck.

still has to say that Liu Damin has a burden on his shoulders, and asked: "What are you doing in a daze, how many years have you been opposing feudal superstition, you are still afraid of the east and the west, why is your consciousness still so low, if anyone shudders, I will let him stay here forever." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face was a look of embarrassment, you pull me, I pull you, and encourage each other to move forward, just like the heroic feelings of revolutionary soldiers before their heroic inauguration, and they did not forget to pick up pickaxes and shovels as weapons to strengthen themselves.

When I arrived at the coffin, I found that the exposed part of the coffin was black, and the remaining mud was like leeches hanging on it, slowly flowing downward with the direction of the water droplets. And the black pillar was an arm's length, and I thought it was a bit like a coffin pole carrying a coffin, but it wouldn't stick straight into the coffin, wouldn't it be awkward for the dead.

At this moment, my heart suddenly beat so hard that fluid flowed out of my mouth and nose unconsciously, and my eyes and ears were poured into the fierce wind, and my whole head felt like it was about to burst anyway.

"You're alright!" Junko asked me as soon as she put her hand on my shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm a little uncomfortable." After saying that, I wanted to turn around and leave, but in a blink of an eye, I saw Liu Damin's blaming eyes staring at me, and I could only turn my face sideways and stay where I was.

A group of them looked left and right, and none of them wanted to be the first to do it. Liu Damin looked around, but couldn't see the reason, so he simply pulled it out on the black pillar with one hand, which seemed to be a little loose, he immediately changed his hands and pulled it out hard, about an inch, and a lot of muddy water gushed out. When he saw that it had an effect, he hurriedly asked people to take a hand, and everyone plucked the turnips and sang labor songs in unison, and when they pulled out, they found that the muddy water gushing out of the coffin was red in color and smelly.

Runzi scolded: "It's so stinky, there won't be dead people!" ”

"Dead people, there are dead people, I don't do it......"

"I'm not doing it anymore, it's too unlucky!"

……

Everyone, you and I said a word, and they all let go, Liu Damin was at a loss for a while, neither pulling it out nor letting it go, he was stunned for a few seconds, and finally because of his face, he lowered his head and peeked into the gap of the black pillar. We all flashed to the side, only to see Liu Damin then listening with his ears in, time froze at that moment, and the tense atmosphere surrounded the crowd.

After a while, his face changed, his face sank like water, and he slowly moved his head away, and looked at us stupidly, with a terrifying look on his eyes like brass bells, as if he wanted to ask for our help. Before we could reply, the man opened his mouth wide with a "wow", and drops of black liquid flowed down with his tongue, and his tongue stretched longer and longer, and in two or three seconds, the tip of his tongue had passed through his chin, and the whole tongue was like a black snake slipping out of his throat, his eyes were closed, and he was paralyzed in the river mud, life and death were unknown.

The sudden accident shocked us all, the scene was a mess, a few timid people had already shouted and ran to the riverbank, the shouts like killing pigs drew my attention, and when I came back to my senses, only me, Runzi, Dabao and Xiaobao were left.

Two years of growth did not bring Xiaobao bravery, but after his father's death, he became more timid and afraid, and he couldn't cry at this time.

While comforting Xiaobao, Dabao asked Runzi and me: "Brothers, it's really fatal, what can I do?" ”

"What's the panic, do this, I and Twelve stay here, you and Xiaobao go and inform Doctor Tang and the commune."

Dabao agreed, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke. Only me and Runzi were left staring at each other, and Runko asked me, "How is it, I have been staring at you for a long time, do you see any doorway?" ”

"I didn't see it, maybe I was poisoned by the corpse, and I had to dig up the whole coffin to know." I looked at Liu Damin in front of me, and I had palpitations, if I had been cautious just now, maybe there would have been no current tragedy.

I found that since Liu Damin touched the black coffin, my strange feelings disappeared, and I returned to normal, and I don't know what was going on.

While waiting, we were not idle, Junko studied criminal investigation with his father, cleaned up the area around the corpse briefly, inserted it into the ground with a pickaxe and other tools, isolated the coffin and the corpse as a murder scene, and then explained to the other members of the production team who were attracted to it.

I squatted next to the corpse to observe, and in a short time, Liu Damin's face had turned into black charcoal, and the black particles like moles were slightly raised on the skin, dense, so that it could be said that he was unrecognizable, and his facial features were squeezed into the bottom of the pot. I've seen this more than once, and both the "third brother" and Grandpa Mazi have similar symptoms.

The first two times I didn't have a chance to see what was on their faces, and now, I subconsciously wanted to touch Liu Damin's face with my hands. As soon as my fingertips touched his face, all of a sudden my head had a sharp pain, my eyes couldn't open, only Junko shouted my name loudly in my ears, I tried to open my eyes, but my brain was like someone had been smashed with a hammer, and my body was no longer able to accept it, and I gradually lost consciousness......

At this moment, although I couldn't move, there were many fragmented and unseen images in front of me, it seemed that a man was holding me, and he was fighting with several people, and then this man shouted at me, I couldn't hear what he was shouting, my body felt very bumpy, and the man's appearance gradually blurred. I wanted to ask the man what he was talking about, but I could only see the shape of my mouth, I wanted to say it but couldn't say it, and finally a burst of rice suddenly woke me up.

I was covered in cold sweat, the water in my body was almost evaporated, I didn't know what this dream meant, and when I opened my eyes, it was almost noon. I was lying on the mat, my whole body was numb, my head was not as painful as before, but my whole body was still not strong. My father was bringing me a bowl of corn porridge to eat, and when I received it, my chest was already close to my back, and I devoured it for a while, and I had food in my stomach and I was more energetic.

"Dad, am I seriously ill?" I had a bad premonition.

The father put the bowl on the table and stopped talking: "Don't think about it so much, Dr. Tang said that you are just a little anemic, and it will be good to rest." With that, he cleaned up and went out of the house.