Chapter 29: The Great Coffin Responds to the Moon
I felt countless goosebumps popping up on my skin, and my pupils shook nervously, jumping up and down, because, remembering the 'knock' sound I had heard earlier, if I was not wrong, the strange movement came from the grave circle.
"Xiaodu, you say, did that voice come from the grave circle?"
As if he had been stabbed by something, the big tiger quickly withdrew his hand and directly extinguished the flashlight. He didn't want to take pictures of that area anymore.
Even if the big tiger was stunned, he also had the feeling of a normal person, and he found a grave circle with a strange noise in the ancestral hall, which was not a good thing to think about.
Dahu was stunned, but he wasn't stupid.
"Don't make a sound, don't make a noise under your feet, back off, quickly."
I whispered my commands, staring at the grave circle in the distance, and intuitively felt that danger was approaching, and if so, I immediately retreated.
"Knock knock!"
A series of dense sounds rang out violently.
This time, I heard it clearly, it was coming from the circle of barren grass graves, or more precisely, from the underground of that area, and the sound was muffled after being cushioned by the earth.
"Peng!"
There was no time for the three of us to retreat, and I could see clearly that the largest grave suddenly burst open, and the mud with the barren grass was torn apart and thrown around!
Immediately after, a large crimson coffin bounced out of the ground.
This happened in a matter of seconds, and a few of us felt like our eyes were flashing, and as a result, the big crimson coffin jumped out on its own!
Xu Fulong covered his mouth violently, so that he didn't scream.
And I kept my mouth shut, secretly, the black dagger could be unsheathed at any time.
The big tiger's reaction was extremely fast, and the machete was horizontal, blocking in front of Xu Fulong.
"Knock, knock."
There was a movement from inside the big crimson coffin that made our scalps explode, as if someone was in it, hitting the coffin board with his hands and feet, it was such a movement.
A strong sense of danger looms large!
In the midst of the lightning, I suddenly thought of what the car repair masters said when they talked about similar topics.
At this time, I didn't care about the truth or falsehood, so I whispered to the two of them: "Lie on the ground and roll over, stick to the mud all over your body, quickly." ”
Hearing me say this, Xu Fulong and Dahu couldn't care about anything else, they all fell to the ground, rolling left and right, rolling on their bodies and faces covered with dirt.
I did the same thing, whether it was dirty or not, so I had to roll around on the donkey in order to be safe.
As soon as we finished tossing this play, there was a loud sound of 'Peng', and we saw the big crimson coffin suddenly stand upright.
Vertical coffin, big murderer!
Folklore tosses in my mind.
In various folk tales, the erected coffin is particularly fearful.
Burial in an upright coffin is taboo, and it is said that many unpredictable causes and effects will be triggered. No matter how good the feng shui master is, even if he finds a good location, he doesn't dare to try to bury the bitter lord in a coffin.
It's just that the burial is so exquisite, not to mention the coffin erected on its own, which is simply a sign of great murder and great evil.
The self-erected coffin is divided into two forms, you know, Shoucai, that is, the coffin, the general form is one big and one small, so when evil happens, the coffin erected by itself has two standing modes.
One is the big head up and the small head falls to the ground, and the other is naturally the other way around.
This means that the body buried inside is either erected normally or in an abnormal upside-down posture.
Needless to say, the corpse in the upside-down posture has a heavier ferocious aura.
In other words, that kind of evil is more lethal.
A few of us rolled into the grass and looked through the gap to see that the crimson coffin was erected with its head up.
The customs of white things vary from place to place, but it is true that most of the coffins are headed by the deceased.
Therefore, seventy percent of the corpses in this standing coffin are likely to be in a normal standing posture, which is stronger than an inverted posture.
But it's just the difference between fifty steps and a hundred.
Ordinary people like us face this kind of thing, whether it is standing upright normally or standing upside down abnormally, it is all food delivery!
"Pay attention to breathing, generally speaking, the newly born zombies are rejected by everything in the world, so the visual aspect is not strong enough, and the reaction to moving things is greater, on the contrary, the things that are stationary, they are likely to be invisible, and they mainly rely on hearing and smell to find their way, therefore, we have the smell of earth, and then pay attention to the movement of breathing and talking, it is possible to avoid it."
I lowered my voice and told Xu Fulong and Dahu about the rumors I heard from the old man in the car dealership.
"Understood."
The two nodded, their breathing slowing and not making a sound.
Luckily, the room where Meng Yishuang and the others were parked was far enough away from here, and the bonfire there was also blocked by the wall, so the zombies should not notice.
The three of us should be careful, don't let this dead thing find out about it.
The coffins are all erected, saying that there are no zombies inside? Ghosts don't believe it!
"Click, Peng, Click!"
First, the sound of coffin nails popping out one by one, followed by the sound of the coffin lid parting, and finally the sound of the coffin lid smashing on the grass.
A few of us lay there and didn't dare to move, looking through the gap in the weeds, just by the moonlight, and our eyes couldn't help jumping.
That's right, it's definitely zombies!
Xu Fulong: They may not be able to see clearly enough, but I can see clearly.
It is because I can see clearly that I feel more afraid.
It was a long, dirty zombie with gray hair, and no doubt he was an old man.
His face was blue and wrinkled, like a dried sausage, and a pair of cloudy and gray eyes moved slowly, looking around, but obviously, he couldn't see clearly.
The shroud he was wearing had long since rotted out of shape, and the shape of the skinny corpse could be seen, and some parts had revealed white bones.
His skin was blue-black, and as the lid of the coffin opened, a disgusting smell of corpses came in the wind, and we almost fainted.
I endured the instinctive reaction of my stomach tumbling and pulled out a handkerchief to cover my mouth.
Xu Fulong and Dahu both covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and the expressions on their faces were painful, but they didn't dare to make the slightest movement.
"Pemba."
The old zombie stretched out his arms, and the nails on his paws were old and black, absolutely poisonous.
He jumped out of the coffin, his knees unbent and stiff as a stake.
It doesn't bounce high enough or fast enough, but this thing is able to move freely, and that alone can scare people crazy.
"Roar!"
The old zombie suddenly let out a fierce scream, raised his arms violently, and raised his zombie face.
His neck made a strange 'creaking' sound, like clockwork that hadn't been oiled for decades.
This terrifying movement can make most people's hearts go out of rhythm just by listening to it.
He raised his arms and looked up at the full moon!