Chapter 1041 I don’t want to come back in the next life
Jiang Cheng didn’t hide this incident from Chen Hao. After receiving the news, the hearts of Chen Hao and Chen Hao sank to the bottom. The thing they least wanted to see finally happened. .
No longer hesitating, Chen Hao considered it for a moment and immediately sent a message to Pang Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, let me tell you something. Don't be afraid. You must be calm."
Pang Xiaofeng clutched the phone, feeling even more frightened.
"Your feeling is correct. There is indeed something wrong with the body in the coffin at the back. Wang Fugui said that the body he saw and the body you saw were facing in the opposite direction. The body may have been moved, or the body itself may have been moved. …moving.”
After picturing the latter image in his mind, Pang Xiaofeng's shoulders shook violently. Although he was scared, he was not completely out of control. Chen Hao continued to send a message: "How much of your incense is left?"
After calming down, Pang Xiaofeng looked at the incense burner, "And... there is one-third."
"One incense takes about half an hour, and one-third is about 10 minutes. you have to persist Live the last 10 minutes." Chen Hao tried his best to comfort him, "I believe you can do it. All of us will leave this hell alive, Xiaofeng, you have to believe in yourself."
"Pang Xiaofeng, we're hanging up the phone. It's not good for you to talk for too long. We can't help you. It's up to you." Du Moyu came up and hung up the phone in a stiff tone.
Although he was a little tangled, Chen Hao understood that Du Moyu was right. They were not present and could not give Pang Xiaofeng better advice. Instead of letting Pang Xiaofeng rely on them, it would be better to hand over the decision-making power to Pang Xiaofeng. to himself.
In the mourning hall, Pang Xiaofeng took a deep breath and clutched his cell phone. He forced himself to calm down, "As long as I get through the last 10 minutes, just 10 minutes, I can leave here!"
"The previous three Everyone will be fine, and I will be fine, and... and finally No one came, that A Biao was the one who had the worst luck!"
But just as Pang Xiaofeng cheered himself up, he suddenly heard a voice. The source of the sound was immediately located... right behind the white cloth, in the direction of the coffins!
Here it comes again...
Pang Xiaofeng's face turned pale, but this time, he didn't dare to walk over and take a look anyway, because this time, he not only heard the sound, but also saw the Something more terrifying.
The shadows are reflected crookedly behind the white cloth, and the whole body is abnormally bloated. They are obviously the corpses in the coffins!
The shadow left on the white cloth became clearer and clearer, swaying from side to side, and accompanied by the sound of treading water, it moved closer to the white cloth.
With only a layer of white cloth separating these weird things, Pang Xiaofeng's pressure can be imagined. His face turned pale, and he even forgot to breathe because of nervousness.
But just when he was in extreme fear, waiting for the corpses to lift the white cloth and rush over to kill him, God seemed to have made a joke with him. Instead of lifting the white cloth, the corpses were buried in the next second. , disappeared mysteriously.
"Gone..."
After Pang Xiaofeng realized this, he quickly looked around, above his head, and even behind him, but he couldn't find the bodies, and the scary sound of treading water... also disappeared.
"Huh——, Huh——" Pang Xiaofeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't know why this happened, but he knew that he probably wouldn't die for the time being.
That's enough.
He looked at the burning incense, only the last small piece was left.
5 minutes.
In the end, he can leave in 5 minutes!
He never wants to come back to this damned place in his next life.
Scanning out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the thick white burning candle. At some point, the candle's flame turned into a faint green, looking like a will-o'-the-wisp in a mass grave.
At the same time, the candle burns much faster, almost getting shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pang Xiaofeng suddenly realized that if he burned it at this speed, the candle would burn out before his incense went out. He could not even think about what would happen after losing the candle. .
After a while, while keeping an eye on the candle, he made another discovery that sent shivers down his spine. The candle seemed to be not only burning fast, but also getting thinner and thinner irregularly.
A little less on this side and a little less on that side.
It feels like someone is squatting on the ground and scraping slowly with his nails.
The moment this scene appeared, Pang Xiaofeng's head buzzed. He suppressed the heartstring in his heart that was about to break, reached into his pocket with trembling hands, and slowly took out something.
It is the small thing given by the watchman to remind them to use it at critical moments.
But now, Pang Xiaofeng thinks that his life is definitely at a critical moment.
He tried his best to steady his arm so as not to shake, and stretched the corner of the thing towards the flame of the candle. The watchman had reminded that this thing needed to be burned with fire to be effective.
After a while, the candlelight suddenly jumped, and a burst of green smoke rose. At the same time, it was accompanied by a burning smell.
But for Pang Xiaofeng at this moment, these are no longer important. The scene in front of him caused his brain to shut down, and the trembling heartstring finally could no longer support it and broke.
A few extremely bloated people were squatting on the ground in weird postures, huddled around candles, and water was still dripping down along the cuffs and trouser legs. What was even weirder was their movements at this moment. A drop of candle tears flowed down the candle, and was quickly licked off by a tongue. After licking it, the soaked dead man's face showed an extremely strange expression of satisfaction.
Gradually, all the bloated figures slowly turned their heads and looked at Pang Xiaofeng's face.
Under the dim green candlelight, a smile appeared.
The next second, the candle burned out with a "pop".
......
"Doctor." The fat man swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"
Jiang Cheng has been staring at his phone since just now, and until now, they haven't heard the bell ringing.
"Something must have happened." Jiang Cheng put away his cell phone and looked behind the door with worried eyes. It had been 45 minutes and Pang Xiaofeng hadn't hit the bell yet. He had no feelings for Pang Xiaofeng and was just preparing for what would happen next. Worry about what will happen.
It is difficult to guarantee that what happened to Pang Xiaofeng today will not happen to him and Fatty.
Cheng Mu’s face that looked like dead bark appeared in Jiang Cheng’s mind.
Pang Xiaofeng didn’t ring the bell in time, so naturally it wasn’t Jiang Cheng’s turn to worry the most. Lei Mingyu walked around the room, which made Chen Hao’s head pound. “Why haven’t you rang the bell for so long? "Lei Mingyu couldn't help but ask: "Is something going to happen?"
Chen Hao and Du Moyu on the side did not answer. This was an obvious question, but none of the three of them were willing to accept the result.
Until there was a rush of footsteps outside. (End of this chapter)