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What's in the second coffin?

Although I am very curious, compared to this, survival is more important.

Therefore, I immediately shook off Axiang's hand.

"The accommodation is on duty, nothing can happen! If we don't succeed, you can't run away."

"Stay and taste the pain of this endless reincarnation with us! Hahaha."

The originally beautiful face became ferocious and twisted, and a thin blood mark appeared on Axiang's fair neck, as if someone had cut her throat.

The blood continued to gush out and merged with the red skirt. The crazy and desperate laughter echoed in the gloomy coffin shop, which was indescribable horror and desolation.

I was horrified, quickly turned off the phone screen, melted into the darkness, and held my breath.

As soon as I stood still, I heard heavy breathing.

It was the kind of gasping that a terminally ill person makes before death, and it was like the wind leaking from the throat, rapid and heavy.

Although I couldn't see it, I still had a feeling that the gasping sound was heading in the direction of Axiang.

There was not a single scream, and Axiang seemed to give up resistance.

Deathly silence.

Depressed, suffocated.

I can hear my heartbeat, thumping like a drum hammer.

I was indescribably nervous. I didn’t know if the contents of the second coffin had been returned. I was afraid that when I turned on my phone, I would see a horrific scene.

I don't know how much time passed, but it wasn't until my lungs were so tight that they were about to explode, that I took a breath.

call--

As I inhaled, there was a heavy gasp in the darkness.

My heart tightened instantly, and I didn't dare to breathe. I leaned against the cold wall, raised my sore legs, and moved my position carefully.

The sound of breathing was far and near, and the other person was looking for my location.

Perhaps all the monsters in this coffin shop have the same habit, and they all use breathing to locate living people.

Feeling a little more at ease, I tried to open the phone screen.

A faint cold light came on, and I prepared myself. If the other party came after me, I would immediately turn off the screen and run elsewhere.

One second, two seconds.

The other party did not pursue him.

Guessed it!

People have a natural desire for light, especially in this dark and gloomy environment. The lighting of mobile phones has dispelled some of the fear in my heart.

Holding my breath, I kept changing positions, staying away from the guy coming out of the second coffin, never dying to see what it looked like.

Dealing with it for a long time.

Finally, the monster returned to the coffin.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped off a cold sweat, rested for a while, and didn't dare to delay any longer. I quickly ran over and moved the coffin lid onto the coffin body.

I spent too much energy tonight, and my hands and feet were weak at this time. I tried several times but failed to close the coffin lid as I wished.

As he was sweating profusely, the sound of the coffin being opened suddenly came from behind.

What the hell!

My scalp is about to explode. The lid of the coffin is not ready yet, but the red coffin is being opened again.

Are you not going to give me any rest time this time?

The theory that fear can stimulate potential was once again verified. In a hurry, I didn’t know where the strength came from, and I moved the heavy coffin lid with a roar.

Bang!

The second coffin is closed.

At the same time, the lipstick coffin was completely opened.

I turned off my phone, held my breath, and stood there not daring to move.

Fat Brother warned you not to open the red coffin.

But this horse riding is not under my control at all!

A faint chill crept up my back, and I heard some tiny noises, and something sat up in the red coffin.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Then I heard a man muttering.

This tone, if it weren't for the fact that the other person came from a coffin, I could simply imagine the drowsy state when I first got up.

The red coffin is indeed different.

I moved slightly, preparing to stay away.

"Who?" The other party was very alert and discovered it instantly.

I raised my leg and hung it in the air. I paused, turned around, held the multifunctional knife tightly in my hand, and turned on the screen of my phone.

A faint cold light lit up.

Less than five meters away from me, in the red coffin, sat a black figure with a human silhouette.

"Who are you?" I shouted to the shadow.

I've really had enough tonight. It's less than half an hour before dawn, so I'm going to risk everything.

"I am the owner of this coffin shop." Black Shadow's tone was calm.

"Are you the fourth boss?" I was shocked.

Then isn't he the friend Fat Brother calls him?

Dead or alive?

"That's right, the fourth and last one." The shadow turned his head and looked around the coffin shop. "The room is on duty. It's their only chance to find a substitute. It's very lively tonight."

"Who are they and what happened to the double?"

Although the black shadow seemed harmless, I didn't dare to get close to him. He felt more dangerous to me than all the monsters I encountered tonight.

"Knowing too much is not good for you." The black shadow turned to face me and said calmly, "This is not the place you should be."

"If there isn't a reason to come, who would want to?" I shrugged helplessly.

The shadow seemed to smile.

"I believe that you are alive now because of more than just luck. But without my help, you can't get out of the coffin shop. I can save you, but please do me a favor."

"I hope you can help me bring a message to a friend."