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"Is that the way to open the coffin?"

My heart was pounding, of course I couldn't try this strange method, how could the power of a person standing upside down be greater than the power of standing?

Get your feet wet!

Infinite hope rose in my heart, and I hurriedly put away the paper, and then put my head forward, my hands struggling, and my feet against the lid of the coffin.

"Bang!"

There was only a slight sound of wood cracking, and the lid of the coffin was suddenly loosened, and one of the nails sealing the coffin was obviously jacked up, revealing a crack in the coffin.

"!!"

I wanted to laugh three times, and hurriedly used all my strength to breastfeed.

"Pemba ......"

The coffin nails jumped up one after the other, and then the coffin was crooked, and a large lump of mud and sand leaked out of the outside, almost burying me.

The coffin is open!

I trembled with excitement, and finally, there was hope for life.

What a miracle of his NN.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a shovel digging into the sand, and a small sound came from outside the sealed soil, crisp and mellow, like a yellow warbler: "Ah Chun, don't move, wait for us to dig it down." ”

At this moment, I almost burst into tears.

It's Miao Miao!

I listened to her and hurriedly shrank in the corner of the coffin to prevent being buried alive, and in order not to put sand in my mouth, I took out the Night Pearl and put it in my pocket.

There was more than one person digging the earth, and soon, the corner of the coffin was emptied, and a ray of sunlight shone directly into the black coffin from the outside.

The dazzling light made my eyes white, and I couldn't see anything for a while, and when I got used to it for a while, a head poked in from the outside and said to me, "Come, pull you out." ”

I fixed my eyes on it, with a Chinese face and a dark beard.

It's a leather coater!

He came, too, and I hurriedly stretched out my hand, and with a great effort, he lifted me out of the coffin.

At this time, before I could fully adjust to the light outside, a soft and fragrant delicate body threw herself directly into my arms, calling my name with a cry.

I almost didn't fall, and I blocked the sunlight with my hand only to find out that it was Miao Miao, and she took the initiative to throw herself into my arms.

It's the first time in my life.

In addition to Miao Miao's accident, there were two people next to him, an old man of half a hundred, with a sparse gray beard hanging from his pointed chin, and he was Wong Tai Sin, who had been walking for a long time and went to Thailand to find his senior brother!

I was quite surprised, and the most surprising thing was a young man next to Wong Tai Sin who had never seen before, who looked about twenty years old, not tall, and had a short ear-length hair cut by Sassoon, but it seemed that the barber was not very good at his skills, but it was a bit nondescript like a watermelon head, and the strangest thing was that his hair color was snow-white, like a lump of snow.

"Very good, it's finally good luck."

Wong Tai Sin touched his gray beard and smiled at me, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, of course, if you don't look at his pointed chin.

"Why are you all together?"

I'm a little strange, Miao Miao and the leather-clad guest sent them a text message before I was calculated, but how did Wong Tai Sin know that I was buried, and what was the origin of that young man?

And most importantly, how did they find me?

The leathercoat smiled stiffly at me and said, "I was told you were buried here. ”

"Anyone?"

I immediately thought of Hong Qingsheng, he saved my life by giving me a thousand paper cranes, obviously foreseeing, and it is not surprising that he can notify Miao Miao and others in leather clothes to come over.

It's just that what makes me very strange is how Hong Qingsheng knows so much, he is like a god, is this still a human, he is almost a god.

Also, why didn't he show up himself?

He used to be an honest pig killer, but after his disappearance, he suddenly became powerful, the gap between them is simply too big, if he really has so much ability, how can he make Hai Meirong commit suicide and die, and the child was also thrown into the well?

Could it be that my previous guesses were all wrong, all of this has nothing to do with Hong Qingsheng at all, but someone else is helping me?

I thought of the black shadow who had saved me on the train, who had stopped me at my last jump over the viaduct, and who seemed to be a man of heaven, and it would not have been so surprising if it had been him.

If it's not Hong Qingsheng standing behind Hong Xiaoyun, then who is it?

not only saved me for the thousand paper cranes, but also taught me to get out of the coffin, and finally informed the leather-clothed guest Miao Miao that I was here.

A barrage of questions popped up and filled my head straight into my head.

"Ah Chun, are you okay?"

At this time, Miao Miao let go of me and anxiously groped on me, her eyes were red, and she looked haggard.

I have never seen Miao Miao like this, I felt a pain in my heart when I saw it, patted my chest and pretended to smile easily and comforted her: "I'm fine, but I just slept in it, it's very comfortable, hahaha." ”

"You, just feel like you've been asleep?"

At this time, the leather-clothed man interjected with some surprise, and his face seemed to be puzzled.

"yes, what?" I nodded.

"Ah Chun ......"

At this time, Miao Miao opened her mouth and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

I was inexplicable, and at this time I found that not only Miao Miao and the leather coater, but even Wong Tai Sin and the young watermelon head were also surprised.

I caught a glimpse of something white out of the corner of my eye, and I was shocked.

Snow!!

Around me, there was snow remnants!!

Didn't it just pass the cold dew solar term a few days ago, why did it suddenly snow?

This is not the north, snow can fly in June, this is the eastern part of Xiangxi and Sichuan, warm and humid, less than the coldest period of the year, it is impossible to have snow. Even if the altitude of the mountains is higher, it will be December at the earliest.

"In fact, it's been seven hundred and forty-nine days since I received your last text message." The leather-clad man groaned for a moment and spoke.

"What?!"

I was completely shocked.

Forty-nine days?

Why do you only feel like you have slept for a while, and it is just a night that has been up to the sky?

"Ah Chun, don't worry."

Miao Miao saw my panic and comforted: "No matter how long it takes, as long as you're okay, let's leave nothing else to worry about for the time being, okay?" ”

I'm going crazy, can I leave it alone?

Inexplicably, I was in the coffin for more than a month and a half, and the strangest thing was that I was not starved to death.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

Chen Jiutong, what kind of means did he use against me?

The most important thing is, is Lao Tzu still a human being?

I once heard the old man in the village say that after a sudden death, a person does not realize that he is dead, and he will continue to do what he used to do.

In the past, I heard the ghost stories of my classmates telling each other, and I could often hear this version.

For example, a healthy teacher is suddenly hit by a car and killed, and his soul does not know that he is actually dead, and he runs back to school to go to class, and when the teacher is empty at night, he can hear the sound of lectures in the classroom.

There are also people who play the piano who die, and the piano plays by itself at night, and the white-collar workers in the office die, and the people are gone at night, and the sound of typing on the keyboard can still be heard......

And so on.

Could it be that I'm already dead?

was killed by Chen Jiutong a long time ago?

It's just that I didn't realize it before, and all the salvation is an illusion?

If I were human, how could I live to this day without starving?

I thought in horror that my legs went limp, and I almost fell to my knees.

And at this time, I also found that the terrain here is a mountain nest with high walls and low in the middle, surrounded by tall locust trees, and there are several tents under the locust trees, which have been used for a long time at a glance, and they have been guarding here for a long time.

Then the stranger question arises, if they knew that I was buried here, why didn't they dig me up?

Instead, I didn't start digging up the sealed soil until I broke the coffin.

What are you waiting for?

"Don't think about it."

At this time, the young watermelon head next to Wong Tai Sin, who had been silent, spoke, he glanced at me, and said lightly: "You are a human now, not a ghost, just a ......" At the end of the words, he wanted to speak and stopped, but stopped.

"Just what's wrong?"

I hurriedly asked, at this moment, I want to kill people in a hurry.

……