There is a relatively desolate mountain in the village, you can see a lot of graves far away, Lao Wu just walked here, the whole body began to sweat, I really couldn't help but pick a clean place around the grave to sit and rest, look at the sky and feel the wind and clouds, not only very comfortable but also extraordinarily sleepy. Lao Wu unconsciously wanted to lean back, but just as he was about to lie down, he was separated by the two shovels pinned to his waist, and he sat up straight again with his teeth grinned, and pulled out the shovel with his hand.

This pair of shovels was given to him by his father back then, saying that this craft and everything were given to him together, and he would have a skill to make a living in the future. Unexpectedly, this well has not been dug for a few years, and he was tricked by Hu Wan's old guy to dig a hole as a tomb robber. I feel that this well digging is much different from digging a hole, and a pair of small short shovels are flying dexterously in his hands, and if they are used by others, they will not have his effect at all.

After so many years, he understands that it is a blessing or a curse, and that it is a curse that cannot be avoided. Although the first half of his life was bumpy and displaced, it was a life experience, much better than those who were busy farming all their lives, at least he had seen many things that he didn't dare to think about before, and he didn't dare to listen to them, and he also knew so many brothers who shared weal and pain, which was worth it.

Looking at the shovel in his hand, Lao Wu thought about a lot of things, and before he knew it, he had already lay down, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky, which was blown by the small wind, and his eyelids were getting more and more sleepy, and when he closed his eyes and was about to sleep, he suddenly heard a burst of thief laughter behind him, which was obviously a child's voice, but it didn't just make people feel very wrong, that kind of smile should definitely not be something a child can have.

Lao Wu first felt that his whole body was numb like an electric shock, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, but it was pitch black in front of him, not that he couldn't see things, but as if he was locked up somewhere. The crowding around him made him breathless, and with a strong fear it surged directly from the soles of his feet to his scalp, and before he knew what was going on, he suddenly heard a child's laughter, and the sound came from the side of his head.

This scared Lao Wu out, but he found that he couldn't move, his eyes were staring at Ti Yuyuan, but he couldn't see anything. I had to struggle in horror. As a result, I found that I seemed to be lying in some box, the sides were very narrow and could be touched with my arms, and the top surface was also very low, and my panting breath could only circulate on my face, why was it so like a small coffin.

Lao Wu was horrified to think that he had heard people say that there was a person who slept at night, and he had slept well, but suddenly felt breathless, and after waking up suddenly, he actually found that he was in a coffin. That is really to call the heavens and the earth not spiritual. In fact, there are a lot of such things, but most of them suddenly die in the middle of the night, and after waking up in the morning, the family finds that this person died in the middle of the night, and he must have a funeral after death. But there can be a few of them who are not really dead, but they are in a state of suspended animation, but on the surface they look like dead people, without breathing and heartbeat, but in fact, they have weak vital signs, and they may naturally recover after putting him for a while. But in the old days people didn't know. There is no medical condition like ours now, and often this person is buried. As a result, he waited for when he would come back to life again, but in the coffin underground, he would not be starved to death, suffocated by thirst, but also scared to death.

Thinking of this, Lao Wu's sweat and pores all over his body stood up, thinking that it was possible that he was too tired to make those rabbit cubs think he was dead and buried? But when I think about it, I can't, I just slept and couldn't tell whether I was alive or dead? But now they are not allowed to be buried, they are a grave removal team. It's even more impossible to find a place to bury it, so after death, you must have to be cremated into ashes and then buried, what the hell is going on? Hell with it?

Lao Wu was locked up in this small space, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he was very anxious, as if he was going out of here, but his lower body was pressed by something. His hands seemed to have room to move, so he quickly moved his fingers, and when he touched the darkness, he lifted his hand and wanted to push the lid on it. But Lao Wu stretched out his hand and touched something not too high, not the kind of wooden cover he imagined, but a kind of cloth, and there seemed to be a strange thing pressed on top of him.

Suppressing his panic, he forced himself to calm down, and his hands moved slowly, feeling the outline of the thing above. But the more strange it is, the thing feels so wrong, the outside is a thick cloth, but the inside is a little hard, touching Lao Wu was suddenly stunned, the thing pressed on his body seemed to be a human shape, as if he was still a dead man, and squeezed into a small coffin with himself, and face to face with him, the breath that he exhaled just now turned out to be all exhaled on the face of the dead man.

At this moment, after the fear reached the extreme, he was either stunned and scared to death, or he didn't know that he was afraid, Lao Wu was in the latter state at this time, but he didn't know that he was afraid, but he instinctively wanted to leave here, and he couldn't think of anything else.

Both hands pushed the dead man who pressed him hard, but the coffin was extremely strong, and there was no echo in the silence around him, only his own muffled hum, and the muffled sound of pushing the dead man against the coffin board, he was horrified to listen to, as if he was letting the dead man stay away from him, but not only did he not push it away, but because of the excessive fierce struggle, his arms were weak and weak, and he was pressed by the dead man, and the two arms seemed to hang down naturally on both sides, as if hugging him.

"Ahh Lao Wu finally couldn't help but howl in horror in this small space, staring at his eyes and struggling with his hands and feet, but he kept rubbing against the dead man, this feeling was more terrifying and disgusting than making a ghost pinch, but this coffin was surprisingly narrow, and it was impossible for two people to lie side by side, they could only fold up, which Lao Wu, who was pressed underneath, felt that he was about to be scared to pee.

Fear made Lao Wu almost lose his original reason, but it seemed that everything he could do was in vain, and when he was terrified of being pressed by the dead, his head suddenly turned in a circle, which made him coldly remember that something was wrong. Why doesn't this dead man smell? There must be no problem with his nose, and this dead man feels very light, and this bone frame is much heavier than this, so isn't this a dead man? After thinking of this, Lao Wu trembled and raised his hand to touch the face of the dead man. (To be continued......)