This is not a weird story

Just when the security inspection found that the third coffin was missing a coffin nail.

Binbin's home.

The furniture, decorations, floors, and walls were all in a state of decay and dilapidation. At this time, there were only two figures standing in place, maintaining the same posture as when Wei An left here, motionless.

Even the expressions on their faces did not change.

One of the two figures is Binbin, who is all blue, and the other is his mother. Binbin's father, who originally threatened Binbin's mother and threatened to hurt his son if he came near, has disappeared at this moment.

After a while, there was movement from the master bedroom.

Binbin's father stood in front of the big bed in the bedroom, his head lowered, calmly staring at the mummy of a high school student that had been smashed to pieces on the bed.

It seems unimaginable that this scene could happen.

A sentence quickly came out of his mouth.

"This guy actually destroyed his own body instead of fusing it to complete the hidden mission?!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and saw that his face no longer looked like Binbin's father, but an unfamiliar middle-aged face.

Obviously, this person did not expect that Wei An would perform such a mysterious operation at the end of the mission. Instead of merging with the corpse, he smashed it.

This caused a direct problem with this ghost story mission. Those plot characters and my original plot role were all frozen and bugged!

The man's face gradually turned gloomy, and the black coffin nail in his hand shook slightly with the strength of his palm.

Not long after, he walked out of the master bedroom, without looking at the two plot characters Binbin and his mother who were still fixed in place. Instead, he came to the door of the living room and looked down at the wet weeds on the ground outside.

The next second the man stepped out. The moment he entered the darkness of the weed field, the casual suit he was wearing immediately changed into a dark blue gown and a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet.

The man didn't look surprised at all, as if he was familiar with all the changes, and then he walked deeper into the mountains and forests. Wherever he looked, two bright lanterns appeared in front of him.

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"Could it be that the missing coffin nail was the one in Binbin's father's hand?" Wei An was surprised.

Now he has been able to confirm the identities of the three corpses in the three coffins. Except that the coffin in front of him has not been opened, there is no doubt that the people inside are basically Wang Yuan.

But why the coffin lid of Yuanwai Wang's corpse was nailed with coffin nails is probably related to the corpse itself.

For example, the corpse may have mutated. In order to prevent the mutation from continuing, coffin nails are used to nail the lid shut.

"Is it true that if the coffin lid is not nailed, Wang Yuanwai will push it open and climb out?" Wei An guessed.

He quickly took out a small hammer from the tool. One end of the small hammer was solid, and the other end was a V-shaped metal structure that could be used to catch the head of the nail and pull it out of the object.

Wei An used the V-shaped end to clamp the head of one of the coffin nails, and then pried the solid end of the hammer. Soon the coffin nail came loose and was half pulled out.

However, because the nail is very long, it still has to be pulled out slowly with brute force.

The coffin nail Wei An chose was at the diagonal corner of the missing coffin nail, so that if another one was pulled out, it would have little effect on the fixation of the entire coffin lid.

Taking the whole nail in his hand and taking a look at it, Wei An was sure that this was what the coffin nail in Binbin's father's hand looked like. The two came from the same source.

Looking at the coffin again, Wei An took a step back.

There must be something wrong with Wang Yuanwai's coffin. Maybe Wang Yuanwai's body has been mutated in it.

It seemed that Binbin's father had been to this Yi Zhuang before and had disposed of these corpses. Then for some unknown reason, he actually pulled out a coffin nail and then returned to the previous ghost story mission.

Wei An looked around, feeling that he might have overlooked some important or hidden information.

I searched in the lobby for a long time, rummaging through all the tattered and rotten coffin boards, but found nothing.

Wei An left the lobby and temporarily closed the temporary door. Although there were still many cracks in the door showing through, it was also convenient for him to observe the condition of the oil lamps inside from the outside.

It's almost sunset time.

After replacing the nearly burned-out incense next to the latrine, Wei An carefully inspected the kitchen, latrine, residence, and even the corners of the courtyard and the two small passages.

The key point is to observe where there are words that you have not discovered.

After all, in this type of ghost story, words are the rules. As long as you follow the words, you can basically break the ghost story, find the center of its rules, and destroy the entire ghost story rules.

But until nightfall, Wei An found no other words.

He looked up at the sky and then cast his gaze into the lobby.

Now Old Man Xia's body has been parked for three days after midnight tonight. If no one comes to take it away before this time, he will have to bury it immediately in the mass grave behind.

Thinking of this, Wei An felt that no one might come to collect the old man's body, so he prepared all the tools for burying the body, and also found a decent wooden board from the dilapidated and rotten coffins to prepare for later. Used to drag corpses.

Just waiting like this, changing the incense sticks every hour, Wei An found that he didn't feel hungry all day, and he was a little sleepy, but he only slept for a little more than half an hour, and he felt energetic again.

Night completely enveloped the entire Yizhuang.

Those lanterns that automatically go out during the day light up again at night. The lights are slightly white, giving off an inexplicable and strange feeling.

Wei An originally walked back and forth between the lobby and the residence. When the lantern was lit, he stopped running around. Instead, he opened the door of the residence, moved a wooden stool, and sat quietly under the lantern at the door. Down.

Not long after the second update.

Dong-dong-dong, a knock on the door suddenly sounded at the front door.

Wei An immediately stood up and quickly jogged to the front yard to stand.

At this time, it started to drizzle in the sky. It wasn't very heavy, but it was mixed with a little breeze, which made people feel cold.

Coupled with the dark wind blowing from time to time in the big house, and the sound of something whispering coming into his ears, Wei An's nerves were tense and never relaxed.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Wei An asked softly: "Who is knocking on the door?"

"Collect the corpse." An old voice came from outside the door.

Wei An was stunned and guessed that someone might have come to take away the body of Old Man Xia. It was not yet midnight and midnight, so it was just right to take away Old Man Xia's body.

He immediately walked over and opened the heavy door to one side. He saw an old man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat standing at the door. There was a trolley under the steps behind him, which was obviously intended to push away the body.

Because of the cover of the bamboo hat, Wei An couldn't see the old man's face clearly, but his voice seemed to be that of an old woman.

"The corpse I got is named Xia." The old woman spoke again, raising her head slightly.

Wei An could see that her face was full of wrinkles, which were not much different from the wrinkles on old man Xia's face.