Fearing that the coffin would be torn open by its contents, I rushed up with the sapper shovel.

But Zhang Sanfen stretched out his hand to stop me, his face was hideous, and there was indescribable anger in his tone: "Lao He! Let's make a little effort tonight to get the coffin out! ”

"I want to know, who dares to do such a conscientious thing!"

It was only then that I realized that the boss was not afraid, but angry.

The anger caused his face to distort, and even his body was trembling slightly! Even Xiao He shouted Lao He!

But what the hell is this coffin, it can make the boss so angry!

I've never seen my boss get so angry, and I'm a little scared for a moment.

Zhang Sanfen took a deep breath and said, "Okay, cut the ropes of the two eldest sisters hanging on the tree and bury them in the pit!" ”

"Their grievances have subsided, so don't let them suffer hanging on the tree."

I nodded hurriedly, and the two poor women were tortured by their in-laws before their deaths, thinking that they would be able to die a hundred after death, but their bodies were still hanging on the tree as swings and shook by the mountain wind.

It's two poor people.

I climbed the tree with a sapper shovel and cut the rope for hanging.

In fact, the rope had already rotted, and I cut it a few times, and it suddenly snapped into two.

I put on my gloves, put the two decomposing bodies in the same place where the coffins were buried before, and said, "Boss, just bury it like that?" ”

"Don't you need a coffin or something?"

Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "When I was alive, I was confused, but when I died, I pursued refinement?" ”

"Lao He, let me tell you, the reason why people live is because they have souls and thoughts. When the soul dies, it's nothing! It's just a stinky skin, don't pay too much attention to it! ”

I saw that the boss was a little angry, and hurriedly picked up the sapper shovel and began to bury the earth.

While burying the soil, I also thought about what the boss said.

It seems to make some sense.

The reason why people live is because they have souls and thoughts.

If you don't even have a soul mind, it's no different from a dead person.

Dead are dead, what do you care about after death?

The poor world has always regarded what happened after death as more important than during life, especially the ancient emperors, and they don't even know how many people they used to build mausoleums for themselves.

It's ridiculous.

As I spoke, I had already buried the two female corpses.

When he looked at Zhang Sanfen again, his mood had recovered a lot.

Only at this time did I dare to ask, what is the origin of this iron coffin? Why are there zombies in it?

Zhang Sanfen sneered: "Lao He, let me tell you, this coffin is very valuable!" ”

"Believe it or not, let's get it back tonight, and someone will come to the door tomorrow! When the time comes, you offer 1 million, 5 million, or even tens of millions, and you guarantee that the other party will not make a counteroffer! ”

I was a little surprised to hear that the corpse in this coffin was so valuable.

But the boss said: "Then Lao Tzu just doesn't agree!" In front of him, this coffin will be burned in the incinerator! ”

"Lao Tzu has a professional incinerator, and even steel can be turned into iron pulp! I don't believe that this coffin can withstand thousands of degrees of heat! ”

"Lao Tzu wants to kill the king who put the coffin!"

Speaking of this, he scolded and scolded: "It's not easy for anyone to fucking persuade me!" Whoever dares to persuade, Lao Tzu will turn his face with whom! ”

As he spoke, he beckoned me to say, "Go!" Drag the coffin away! ”

I immediately complained bitterly, you must know that the parking place is not close to the mass grave, this coffin is hundreds of pounds, if you really want to drag it back, wouldn't you have to die of exhaustion?

But the boss spoke, and he was so angry. I had no choice but to pull the rope and work hard with the boss to drag the coffin along the sheep intestine path.

The coffin was heavy, but the boss had a lot of strength.

So much so that I feel that 80% of the weight is borne by the boss.

But he was still calm, as if he was dragging a straw.

I secretly admired, and I didn't know how the boss practiced this body.

If I had this strength, I guess I would be invincible in a fight.

But it was said that we wasted all our efforts to drag the coffin to the parking position.

When carrying the coffin to the car, there was a scratching sound again from the inside of the coffin, and there was even a plop, as if it was kicking the coffin board.

This time, the boss didn't get used to the other party, and took out a bundle of red rope from the modified trunk and tied the coffin firmly.

That's not all, he took out another ball of something like ointment, and spread it evenly on the coffin.

In an instant, the zombies that were still making noise just now suddenly calmed down.

The red rope is used to ward off evil spirits, and the milky white ointment, also known as soft corpse incense, is not known to be made of.

Anyway, when it is applied to the surface of the coffin, the medicinal effect gradually penetrates into it, which can soften the zombie and make it unconscious.

This thing is very expensive, I read it in the night shift management manual, and it takes about 50,000 yuan to buy half a catty.

The boss wiped it casually, and it is estimated that tens of thousands of yuan will be gone.

After I was done, the boss looked at me and said; "Got out of force?"

I nodded.

I was really tired from dragging the coffin just now, even if the boss took most of the weight, the rest would be enough for me to drink a pot.

Zhang Sanfen said: "Don't drive to collect acid, I'll drive." ”

"By the way, did you get the Black Grudge?"

I took out the little bottle and said, "Boss, it's all here." Not as much as you say. ”

Zhang Sanfen sneered: "Of course there aren't so many. The resentment has been sucked by the buddy in the back, and it's not wrong to be left with that. ”

"If we are two or three days late, we won't even be able to touch such a little black grudge!"

I glanced back, no wonder the black grudge was so little.

The co-authors were snatched away by this buddy behind him.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfen was in a better mood, I cautiously asked, "Boss, what is the origin of this thing, why are you so atmospheric?" ”

Zhang Sanfen said: "Angry? It's not just a matter of getting angry anymore! ”

"Lao He, there is an extremely powerful corpse in the coffin. This thing has already been tricked into corpses, and it is extremely powerful, so it will be used in a steel coffin, and all sides are welded to prevent it from breaking out of the coffin. ”

"Then the person who raises the corpse will bury the coffin in a place with grievances, and use the grievances to nourish the corpses, so that the corpses will become more and more fierce."

"If the grievances are not enough, the people who raise the corpses will continue to look for new places to raise the corpses and bury the coffins in another place."

"Until the corpses inside absorb enough resentment, and then have the strength to break through this steel coffin, it will be considered a complete success!"

I listened with horror, and hurriedly glanced back at the iron coffin.

Who knows how much resentment this corpse has absorbed? Did you meet the criteria for breaking out of the coffin?