Cold, sharp pain.

Xie Chen gasped heavily, covering his chest and neck with his hands, trying to relieve the discomfort of his body.

But I found that I was still conscious, and I could still feel pain?

Xie Chen's eyes blurred as he looked at his hands, and found that he was back to the moment when he had just arrived at the dungeon.

"I'm ...... Live again? ”

I almost forgot that I had just cleared the Chonghui Hotel and obtained a life offset once per dungeon.

Xie Chen gasped heavily, looking at the piece of linen in front of him, this time he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Fortunately, I haven't gone directly to see the portrait before, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to drag on for so long, and I guess I would have died directly.

In Chonghui Hotel, relying on his own conjecture and reasoning, to dig deep into the relationship between the mask waiter and the hat waiter, in fact, let himself taste a little sweetness.

This is also the reason why I dared to guess and define first when I first came to this funeral copy.

After all, not to mention getting a chance to cancel out a life, just by relying on the function of the pocket watch in your hand, time freeze frame and time rewind, you can walk sideways.

But now I find that what I think is a little too beautiful.

Xie Chen had not yet recovered from the fear of death.

The black shadow that killed himself just now was sure to have escaped from the coffin.

But it definitely can't be a paper man.

These paper figures inexplicably don't even have a complete body, some only have stumps and broken arms, and the head they just saw is actually counted here.

The reason why it appeared in this mourning hall should have been influenced by the black shadow that ran out of the coffin.

Xie Chen raised his head slightly, this time he didn't even dare to raise his head, but he almost saw the everlasting light in front of him, so he quickly stopped looking up.

Looking up again, it was the big red coffin.

I don't want to see who the dead person is, so I'll get through tonight for now.

There's no way to tell the time yet, and I can't be sure when it's six o'clock in the morning.

It's just going to be dry.

Xie Chen stared at the everlasting lamp in front of him, and the tears that slipped down his cheeks were still kept at the speed just now.

Every once in a while, a few tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

Xie Chen guarded quietly, and the ever-bright lamp soon entered a swaying state.

He hurriedly climbed forward and steadily climbed two steps, and besides, he did not dare to approach rashly.

I only dared to reach for the kerosene next to me and pour some into the lamp of the ever-bright lamp.

I didn't dare to pour it full, and when it was almost eighty percent, I quickly stopped the pouring action.

After closing the lid of kerosene, he immediately took exactly two steps back.

He fell to his knees again.

Originally, I thought that everything was done step by step, just follow the rules on the linen.

But after I don't know how long later, I realized that it was really painful.

After all, if someone kneels for such a long time, the numb thighs are like thousands of needles piercing at the same time, and it would be good if he could stand up and move now.

But to stay still, even the attention has been shifted to the thighs.

This numb feeling is a kind of torture for everyone.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort in his body, and at this moment, a feeling different from the stinging came.

It seemed that something was caressing his thigh, and then he went up his thigh, came to his back, and patted it gently.

Xie Chen just endured it like this, and didn't even look back.

"Xie Chen, don't guard it."

"Let's get some rest."

Listening to the voice in his ears, he could still call out his name, Xie Chen couldn't help but hold his breath.

But after enduring it for a while, the voice slowly dissipated, as if no one had ever come to this mourning hall, and he was the only one kneeling from beginning to end.

During this period, the lamp oil was changed twice, and the sound of suona outside had disappeared in the second half of the night.

However, the crying is becoming more and more obvious, and as for the phenomenon of laughter coming from the coffin before, it has never happened again.

The big red coffin, which was resting on two wooden benches, was much more stable than before.

While staring at the ever-bright lamp, Xie Chen also placed the sackcloth in front of him, staring at these rules from beginning to end, trying to find the loopholes above.

I don't know how long it took, but even the stimulation from my thighs has gradually become accustomed to it.

The light outside the mourning hall also slowly brightened, it was the bright light of the rising sun.

Xie Chen knelt in front of the big red coffin, and could feel that several people had entered the mourning hall at the same time.

But they didn't raise their heads, they didn't question themselves, and even two of them walked next to them, their calves already rubbing against their shoulders.

From the distance where Xie Chen looked up, he could only see the ever-bright lamp and the big red coffin.

These people who come in can also see the trouser legs, but fortunately they are not off the ground, but real people who are down-to-earth.

The group of people were all wearing dark blue pants, and they seemed to be discussing something, but they were so close that they couldn't even hear a word.

After a while, they could clearly see that the big red coffin was lifted up by them and carried out of the mourning hall.

Xie Chen didn't stop it, and even secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It would be nice if this quest could be cleared so easily.

After the group of people carried the big red coffin out of the mourning hall, the ever-bright lamp still did not go out, and it was still burning leisurely.

Ye Chen slowly approached the past, approaching the everlasting lamp.

Although the coffin was carried away, only the two wooden benches that had previously held the coffin were left in the decaying and moldy mourning hall.

As well as the original offering table and the remains on it.

But he still didn't dare to stand up openly, and only dared to raise his head a little high.

After all, there is no chance to save his life, and the pocket watch cannot be used in this copy, so if he misses, he will not have an extra life.

Xie Chen gently picked up the lantern with his hand, and just as he was about to cover it with the lampshade, a huge sleepiness followed.

I didn't close my eyes all night, and I felt tired all over, coupled with the soreness of my thighs and calves from kneeling for a long time, and the mental tension of the whole night.

For both the mind and the body, it is a double torture.

Now, with the big red coffin being carried out, and it has come to the six o'clock time period in the morning as the rules say.

"I guess I was carried to be cremated......

Xie Chen muttered to himself, then knelt on the ground and yawned, the whole person did not dislike it, lying on the floor next to him, and closed his eyelids uncontrollably.

He hadn't waited for himself to fall asleep.

But I heard the sound of a crash.

Xie Chen was immediately awakened, but found that he was actually standing.

There was no light around them, but they were still shrouded in night.

Although it was very dark, and I couldn't see anything even from a distance, there was a light source around me that came from nowhere, so I could see my surroundings clearly for the time being.

I am now standing at the mouth of an alley, with a road paved with loess at my feet.

There was a full moon hanging in the night sky, and a faint moonlight was shining down.

His shadow was very short in the moonlight, and there was no light in front of him, so he could only see the shadow being trampled under his feet.

"Where is this?"