This is not a weird story
Chapter 509 Confirming the identity of the deceased
When he heard this weird singing, Wei An's writing brush trembled slightly, but luckily, his handwriting was ugly to begin with, so it didn't matter if it was crooked.
On the contrary, Wei An felt that this twist made the word have a charm that he could not appreciate before.
He took a smug look, then reached out and closed the door of his residence.
The "Instructions" mentioned that when you hear strange singing, don't hum along, so you definitely can't find out what's going on.
It's best to isolate the song.
Wei An continued to write, but after closing the door, only a little light from the lantern outside entered the door of the room. The light was very dark, and he had to move closer to the workbook to prevent him from skipping lines.
But I can still hear the singing outside.
It sounded like someone was singing in an opera, because the singing voice had the charm of an opera, and it was a female voice.
Of course, Wei An was not sure whether the singer was a man or a woman, because the tones in many operas were high-pitched and sharp, and it was impossible to tell the gender of the other person.
The voice first appeared in front of the lobby, lingering and slow. After singing for several minutes, it slowly passed through the front yard and came to the passage leading to the backyard.
The singing still continued, because it was closer to Wei An's residence, allowing Wei An to hear it more clearly, and closing the door had no effect at all.
As time passed, the singing passed through the dim passage. Wei An raised his head and glanced outside through the crack of the closed door. The singing was still in the dim passage, but he could not see anything.
Then Wei An lowered his head, ignored it, and continued writing in the workbook.
At this moment, he was not on patrol when he encountered singing, so he did not think of turning around three times because the current situation was different from the situation described in the "Instructions".
The singing was getting closer and closer, reaching the ears uncontrollably, making people's mood fluctuate. Wei An quickly put down the brush, then moved the wooden table behind the door and blocked the door.
At this time, he could not only hear the singing, but also hear the faint sound of footsteps approaching.
Not long after, the voice passed by the door of his residence and headed towards the latrine.
The song echoed ethereally, and after another two or three minutes, it disappeared directly over the latrine, and then did not appear again.
"This opera singer also wants to go to the latrine?"
Wei An had finished writing the workbook at this time, muttering to himself, packing up the finished workbook and putting it aside.
He didn't dare to go out again for fear of encountering something unclean again, so he just lay down on the hard bed and closed his eyes for a while.
Guessing that it was almost an hour, he furtively opened the door and took a look outside. After finding nothing unusual, he ran to the corner outside the latrine and replaced the nearly burned out incense stick with a new one.
So soon dawn comes.
After it got light, Wei An went to the latrine for convenience. He didn't see anything unusual. He then went to the room on the other side of the latrine to have a look. There was a small kitchen there.
He was a little speechless about the layout of these buildings. A large hut was placed in the middle, with bedrooms and kitchens on both sides. It felt like this hut was the main house.
However, the singing sound disappeared in the hut last night. Although there was nothing unusual during the day, Wei An had to be on guard.
At five o'clock, Wei An went on patrol again, and nothing unusual happened this time.
When it was completely light, he found a large number of tools in the kitchen and also found an earthen jar filled with kerosene.
Take the kerosene and go to the lobby, add some oil to the still burning kerosene lamp, and then put the door repair tools you found next to the lobby door.
Soon I found some broken coffin boards from the innermost corner of the lobby. Although these coffin boards gave off a strange smell, they could be used as temporary doors.
Although he had never done any carpentry work before, after careful study, Wei An was sure that he could install a simple door. Don't worry about whether the coffin board can be symmetrical up and down. As long as it can block the draft, don't blow out the kerosene lamp. That’s it.
During this period, he discovered that there was something strange about the coffins in the lobby.
Before, he had manually closed the coffin lid of the second coffin containing the body, but now he found that the coffin lid opened on its own, and the gap was exactly the same as yesterday.
When he passed by here on night patrol last night, he heard a noise in the lobby. It might be the noise caused by the opening of the coffin lid.
It seems that the lid of the coffin does not need to be closed, otherwise the person lying inside may not be happy.
Wei An ignored it. Due to unfamiliar reasons, it took him most of the day to install two coffin boards on the lobby door. During this period, he finally felt hungry and went to the kitchen to light a fire and cook some half-cooked rice. Pour some lard and soy sauce and eat it directly with rice.
In the second half of the day, Wei An returned to the lobby. This time he wanted to confirm the identities of the three corpses to avoid making mistakes.
Judging from the time when I entered Kaidan, if the rules of Kaidan were to ensure the continuity of time, the next participant would not be allowed to enter until a few days after the previous participant left or failed.
Otherwise, the entire ghost story plot cannot be continued, so the time when I come in must be the time when the previous participant leaves or fails.
This period won't be too long.
The female corpse named Liu Hongmei entered the village for one day, so today is the second day. The male corpse king Yuanwai also entered the village for one day, and this is the second day. The male corpse, Old Man Xia, entered the village for the second day, and today is the third day.
In other words, someone should come over to pick up Old Man Xia's male body and bury it today.
If no one comes to pick him up after today, he will have to bury him in the mass grave behind Yizhuang within the specified time.
He first came to the first closed coffin. The lid of this coffin was completely closed.
Wei An stood at the head of the deceased and pushed the coffin lid with both hands. A harsh friction sound was heard, and a burst of turbid air came out from the coffin. Wei An was already on guard and was holding his breath.
Therefore, although the turbid air was unbearable, he was not greatly affected. Looking through the light coming from outside the house and the light of the oil lamp, he found that there was an old man lying in the coffin, with a wrinkled face and poor clothes. He was simple, short in stature, and his skin showed an abnormal yellow color, as if he had suffered from a very serious liver disease during his lifetime.
The old man should have been around seventy when he died. According to the workbook, he died of illness.
After taking a look at the sky outside, Wei An didn't know if anyone would come to pick up the deceased and bury him.
But no matter what, he must be fully prepared. If no one comes to pick him up, he must bury the old man named Xia behind him in time.
Then he walked to the second coffin that had been opened a crack again. This coffin was very strange. The closed coffin lid opened again by itself last night. And since only old man Xia died of illness, the remaining two coffins naturally The corpses inside all died violently.
The corpse in the second coffin was a bit strange, so Wei An was not going to completely open the lid of the coffin. Instead, he took the kerosene lamp, moved it to the three-finger-wide gap that it opened by itself, and took a look inside. .
Under the oil lamp, a purple woman's face appeared in front of her eyes. This person should be Liu Hongmei. She had an ordinary appearance. Her skin below the neck was vaguely pale and slightly atrophied, but her cheeks were purple, as if her whole head was filled with congestion. , and the left side of the lip is slightly split, revealing four white teeth at the top and bottom, which looks a bit scary.
After Wei An took a look and confirmed that it was Liu Hongmei, he immediately put the oil lamp back on the table and stopped disturbing the body.
Then he came to the third closed coffin, stretched out his hands and pushed the coffin lid at the position of the deceased's head. When he found that nothing happened, he pushed with all his strength, but it still didn't move.
Wei An was surprised. When he took a closer look, he found that the lid of the coffin was actually nailed with black coffin nails!
You must know that the deceased is not buried now, and this coffin is also the property of Yi Zhuang. If someone comes to pick up the deceased, another coffin will be prepared, so the coffin here should not be nailed with coffin nails, unless...
Wei An's heartbeat began to accelerate, but now he knew without looking that the person in the coffin was Wang Yuanwai, and he also died a violent death.
His eyes quickly focused on the black coffin nails, and he felt as if he had seen this thing before. He recalled briefly that Binbin's father was holding the nail in his hand when he threatened his mother with Binbin during the "Lock the Door" task. The spike seems to be this thing!
"What Binbin's father is holding are coffin nails?!" Wei An was extremely surprised.
He immediately walked from the head to the end of the coffin, counted the coffin nails that were driven into it, and found that there were fifteen, and there should have been sixteen in total, because there was a place where there should have been coffin nails. is empty.
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