Chapter 470: Auto-Patching
Room 040300000000000 is not completely empty, there are two long wooden benches on the ground in the middle, and a black field is placed on the wooden benches.
Actually, the first glance at it. I recognized it, but I was a little reluctant to call it its real name, Coffin.
That's right, on the two benches in the middle of the house was a pure black coffin, it was black. It almost weighed on my heart, and I wanted to go up and investigate, but now I can't take a step. Privately help the blood.
"Knock knock" At this moment, the voice just now sounded again, and my heart jumped suddenly, and I was surprised to find that the sound actually came from the coffin!
My first thought was, there was someone in the coffin!
I was stupid at the time. I immediately walked forward, because I remembered Luo Yong's mother's strange behavior just now, and I guessed if the people in the coffin were also locked up by her. Then he thought that people would suffocate to death if they slept in the coffin, and wanted to open the lid of the coffin to rescue him.
At that time, it was such a saving heart. suppressed the fear I should have.
I walked a few steps to the coffin and asked, "Is there anyone in there?" "
After shouting, I listened carefully, and there was no one in there, and the sound of percussion was not heard again.
I thought about it, so I hooked two fingers and tapped it on the coffin board, and the coffin immediately made a "knock" sound. Because I'm knocking on the outside, it sounds a little crisper than knocking on the inside.
I knocked twice in succession, there was no response inside, I looked at the coffin lid, and found that it was a little thick, I took the flashlight with one hand and pushed it with the other, but it didn't move, I had to bite the flashlight with my mouth, and then push the coffin lid with both hands.
I held my breath and pushed with all my strength, and the lid really loosened a little, revealing a slit.
With the gap, the air can get in, so don't worry about it for the time being, I stopped, took out the flashlight, and asked if there was anyone in the gap.
I waited for ten seconds, still no one said anything, at this time I felt a little uneasy, worried that the person in the coffin had been suffocated, I looked at the gap just now, I wanted to go up to see if there was anyone inside, but I was a little hesitant, afraid to see a dead face.
Just as I was hesitating, the coffin rang again, but this time it was no longer the sound of "knock", but the sound of "smack". Listening to this voice, my heart suddenly hangs, because I am so impressed by this voice, when Rayong first came back from outside late at night, this is the sound that sounded on the door of our bedroom, and later two nights before Chen Feng's accident, I also heard this sound on the door of their bedroom.
I thought it was a wild cat scratching the door with its paws, but later I learned from Su Po that her black cat went upstairs to drive away the dirty things attached to Rayong's body, and the time was after Chen Feng heard the sound of scratching the door, which showed that the "snort" sound was not made by the black cat.
When I thought of this, my heart beat violently again, because I noticed the common thing that this voice had in common three times, and that was that Rayong was all outside the door!
Now that I hear this voice here again, could it be that this strange sound was made by Rayong?
Based on this, it is Rayong who is lying in the coffin now?
I was shocked and hurriedly took two steps back.
The "snort" continued, and I felt a little parched and hesitated whether to go up and find out, or to turn and rush to the door, kick it open, and escape from the room.
I could feel the fear in my heart, but at the same time there was another strong thought that encouraged me to step forward, even to tell myself, that there was nothing to be afraid of. I attribute that thought to the search for the unknown, which is what we often call curiosity, for example, many people watch ghost movies that are scared to death, but they can't help but want to watch them.
What I didn't expect was that in that environment, my curiosity would overcome my fear and dominate my steps and walk back slowly. At that moment, I even felt like I didn't even know myself a little anymore.
Courage prevailed over fear, but my sanity remained, and as I walked forward, my flashlight shone through the crack I had pushed open, and if the lid on it moved again, or something came out of the gap, I could be the first to notice.
The thing inside seemed to sense my movements, and as I got closer to him, his frequency slowed down again, and by the time I got to where I was standing, he stopped completely.
The room fell dead silent again, with only the sound of my heart beating from my eardrums, and I stared at the gap, fearing that it was the calm before the storm.
This state lasted for a minute, and I couldn't take it anymore, and the curiosity that had just now drove me to stand on the bench and look through the crack, and I actually did.
As I stood at one end of the bench and felt my heart beat out, I shot my flashlight through the gap and poked my head in. The gap was too small for the flashlight to shine into, so I had to make it bigger if I wanted to see inside.
When I was on the ground, I was pushing flat with both hands, and now I was standing on the bench, and the coffin was only up to my thigh, I put the flashlight in my mouth again, and then I picked the part of the coffin lid with both hands, first pushed it up, lifted the coffin lid a little more, and then moved it to the side.
After the coffin lid moved nearly ten centimeters, I let go of my hands. I took off the flashlight and shot into the coffin again, and it was pitch black in the coffin, which was different from the light of the flashlight just now, and it was more like the things in the coffin were black.
When I stood below just now, I wondered if it would be Rayong in the coffin, and now that it was dark inside, my subconscious was to let myself go down quickly, and then get out of this room, but another voice said, I must figure it out, if there is a real problem, even if I get out of this room, can I be safe?
And this thought overcame my subconscious again, and I slowly buried my head, trying to get closer to see it, without even considering that my action was very dangerous.
When my head was still more than 20 centimeters away from the gap, a hand quickly reached out of the gap, grabbed my collar directly, and then pulled me down.
The movement was so fast that I could see a shadow flickering past me, and my head was already pulled into the gap. Because the slit was only about ten centimeters wide, my head hit the coffin board directly, and I was starring, and at the same time, I smelled a disgusting rancid smell.
Originally, my brain was a little dizzy, but the rancid smell stimulated me a lot, and the panic in my heart was all aroused at that moment, I threw away the flashlight in my hand, and put my hands on the coffin board with a hard force, and threw my head back, trying to get rid of the hand that grabbed me by the collar.
That hand was much more powerful than I had imagined, and the blow I fought hard was unsuccessful. At this time, I felt a clear liquid coming out of my nose, not as thick as snot, and I knew that I had been knocked out of the nosebleed, but in this case, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, so I just let it flow.
I was dragged with my head down, so that the nosebleed dripped down the gap and fell into the coffin. I don't know if it was my delusion, but after the nosebleed dripped down, I seemed to hear a low roar from below, and then the thing actually let go of my collar.
Because I had been leaning back hard to get rid of his grip, he suddenly let go, and my whole body lost my center of gravity, and I fell backwards, straight from the bench to the ground. Fortunately, the back of his head did not hit the ground, but his back hurt and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Almost at the same time as I landed, there was a loud "bang" on the coffin, and by the light of the flashlight, I saw that the heavy coffin lid actually cracked to the side and fell directly to the ground.
I watched in horror as I tried to stand up with my hands on the ground, but I couldn't do it. I stared nervously at the coffin without a lid, my hands shaking a little as I held it on the ground.
But in the blink of an eye, a man sat up in the coffin, and then he stood up, stepped out of the coffin, and stood on the bench. When he first came out, he hadn't noticed me, so he first looked at the flashlight on the ground, and after looking at it for a while, he turned his head mechanically.
As his head turned, my heart also pinched, and I didn't dare to come out, for fear of being discovered by him.
He came out with his back to me, I couldn't see his face, and after turning slowly, I could see part of the side, it really looked like Rayong, but I knew that he couldn't be the Rayong I knew, and even if it was, it was just his corpse.
At this time, his head had turned ninety degrees, and according to common sense, he should have looked in a different direction, or just turned around, but his head continued to turn, and he turned 180 degrees, looking at me, and in the process, his body did not turn at all.
This horror has not subsided, I can see his face clearly, it is Luo Yong, who has been missing for many days, but at this time, his face is completely abnormal, there is no blood, it is not pale, but black, and those eyes are not living at all, even more terrible than the corpse of Chen Feng that he saw in the hospital that day.
I was speechless at that time, and even though I still couldn't stand up, my body instinctively moved away from him.
He didn't move again after his head turned to me, and it wasn't until I moved a few times that he let out another low roar, jumped off the bench, and lunged straight at me.