Zhang's story begins on a sunny noon, which should usually be full of gentle breeze and sunshine, and after eating, she will leisurely take a walk in the small park not far from the company, and make a phone call to her newly engaged boyfriend to be coquettish.

The glue-like love is the warmest little happiness of an ordinary woman, and the colleagues around her will naturally stop walking together. It was the same that day, Zhang Xianxian walked to the gate of the park alone as usual, but suddenly received a call from the same city express.

The courier brother said: "Sister, I'm in a hurry to send the next order, you have a city express delivery placed in the nest cabinet downstairs of the company, the pickup code has been sent to the mobile phone, please give a good review!" ”

"Huh? Intra-city express? Who sent me the courier? Zhang Xian asked in surprise.

"Wang Xingfu, 13444141114, someone would use this kind of number!" The courier brother who was in a hurry checked the information and hung up the phone after muttering.

Hearing this answer, she frowned, thinking about the name Wang Xingfu, her brain couldn't remember such a person among her familiar friends at all. What's even more strange is that the mobile phone number left by the other party on the package sounds like a series of unlucky 4, this 4 is equivalent to death, or 1114 of a water.

Suddenly, a trace of uneasiness faintly rose in Zhang Xianxian's heart, and he had some doubts about the origin of the package. But in the next second, the sound of music in the distance made her suddenly realize that 4 was also in the music. From another point of view, this mobile phone number may be a certain personality shopkeeper who is obsessed with making a fortune, expecting his business to become rich and prosperous.

Just like the small candy box she bought on the Internet last time, the screen name of the sender store that does not hide her inner desires is the 1414 outbreak. Thinking of this, Zhang Xianxian sighed and secretly laughed that he was a little too neurotic.

Maybe this city express is a small daily necessities that she bought one day, after all, her wedding a month later has made her so busy. Recently, the courier that needs to be signed for every day has long made her sign messy, and it is normal to occasionally forget the origin of one or two packages.

With this conjecture as a foreshadowing, Zhang Xianxian's mood relaxed a lot, she wandered back to the nest cabinet downstairs of the company, and carried the package to the park to dismantle. It's just that there is very little information on this package, and the other party seems to have chosen a secret mail, and the specific shipping address can not be seen on the package, and the decorations are written on the content of the item.

Zhang Xianxian glanced at his watch, it was just twelve o'clock at noon, and his boyfriend should not have finished lunch yet. So, she found a bench with no one around, and casually began to unpack the delivery with the nail clippers she carried with her.

"Ahh In the next second, Zhang Xianxian, who opened the package, was not good.

She opened her mouth wide and let out a piercing scream, then threw the contents of the package to the ground without hesitation. It was a small red wooden coffin with exquisite workmanship, and the coffin was not only decorated with dragon and phoenix decorations, but also specially painted with three strange eyes.

Those three eyes, like three eerie ghost eyes, instantly frightened Zhang Xianxian to tremble, and the air around him became cold. She always felt that she had seen these strange eyes somewhere, and suddenly remembered that this thing resembled the ghost cave curse of the ghost blowing lantern "Longling Maze".

Zhang Xianxian took a photo of the small wooden coffin on the ground with a slightly trembling hand, and then sent the picture to the Internet to find relevant information. But after searching through a bunch of pages, she found nothing like it other than the ghost cave curse she knew. But the gloomy little wooden coffin in front of her made her feel that the hairs all over her body stood up at noon, and Zhang Xianxian took out her mobile phone with a little trembling hand, and was about to call her boyfriend.

But just as she got up and was about to leave the bench, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the small wooden coffin that fell to the ground, and it was actually broken open. The lid of the big red coffin rested diagonally on the coffin, cracking a strange gap, and a black thing was faintly revealing inside.

Driven by strong curiosity, Zhang Xianxian put away his mobile phone, found a branch, and carefully pulled the coffin lid open. Sure enough, there was something inside the coffin, it was an old-fashioned photo negative, which is rarely seen on the market these days.

Just seeing this, she still didn't understand the sender's intentions, thinking that maybe there was something else in the coffin. So, Zhang Xianxian continued to pull the small coffin with a branch, trying to find more clues from it.

But she found nothing but the black-brown negative, which was somewhat disheartening. Looking at the unreal negative lying on the ground, Zhang Xianxian hesitated again and again before carefully picking it up with his hands.

She looked at it in the sunlight for a long time, and vaguely found that the content on it should be a stone tablet engraved with the word Fu. The huge word Fu occupied the entire stone tablet, and this picture made her vaguely feel that she had seen it somewhere, but after thinking and meditating for a long time, she still couldn't think of a little useful information.

"Who would send me a little coffin so viciously? What does a photo mean? She whispered to herself, her eyes constantly looking at them, trying to see what was going on.

"Dumb--" At this moment, a hoarse cry suddenly sounded behind him.

At noon in the bright sunshine, in this empty corner, Zhang Xianxian, who was already worried in his heart, was instantly frightened and fell off the bench. She looked back in horror and saw a pitch-black crow spreading its wings and flying out like an arrow towards the distant sky.

"Raven!" Zhang Xianxian's heart rose to her throat, this is not an auspicious thing, she remembered the phone number of 1114, and suddenly her breathing became a little short.

She hurriedly got up from the ground, stuffed the small wooden coffin and negatives into her clothes pocket as she ran, and then took out her mobile phone tremblingly, wanting to call her boyfriend for a little psychological comfort.

"Duh... Honk... Sorry, the user you dialed is not answered for the time being, please dial again later! ”

At this moment, Zhang Xianxian never thought that his boyfriend, who would answer the phone on time every day, would now disappear at a critical moment. She didn't give up, and repeatedly called six or seven fatal serial calls, but no one answered her boyfriend's end. Just when she dialed the phone again, her boyfriend's mobile phone turned off.

This unexpected situation made Zhang Xianxian, who was constantly frightened, more and more at a loss.