Chapter 247 Coffin (2)
Under the night, the sea water lapped at the pier.
The moonlight condenses on the water, drifting with the waves.
On the silent dock, flickering sparks flicker.
The dock workers sat together smoking cigarettes and talking quietly about something.
At eight o'clock in the evening, a ship suddenly appeared on the horizon of the distant sea.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, a small cargo ship approached the dock.
A dozen dock workers suddenly became excited.
The money is coming.
At this moment, the cargo ship sailing under the moonlight is a moving ocean of 500 yuan in everyone's heart.
Looking at the five hundred... cargo ships coming in, a dozen dock workers' eyes were intense.
“Is there something fishy about this?”
Zhang Dong looked at the cargo ship and always felt that something was wrong.
"The five hundred yuan job is just to carry a coffin. Is there any trick?"
Ye Zhen patted Zhang Dong on the shoulder and said seriously, "Money will not fall from the sky. ”
"But the fist can." Yu Qian silently added in his heart for Ye Zhen.
"Immortal jump?" Zhang Dong hesitated for a while and said.
"No, you will know later." Ye Zhen pretended to be profound.
Zhang Dong frowned slightly, but since it's not a fairy dance, it's okay.
Besides, Yu Qian and Ye Zhen are both here. If they can’t get any benefits, how can they get involved?
If something goes wrong, they can handle it easily with the strength of the two of them. Even if they can't handle it, they can still run away.
The cargo ship docked quickly. It was similar to a normal ship carrying salt. There was no difference except that the cargo was a little less.
The boat docked, and an old man in black clothes stood on the bow with his hands behind his back.
He looked down at all the dock workers, slightly disappointed.
“Huangshan has been having a great time recently.”
A middle-aged man next to the old man heard this and laughed quickly, "It's not good. You see, those two people are the two people that the Hong Gang wants to win most at the moment. These two guys can carry five hundred kilograms of salt at a time." , If it’s not too high, it might be more. The two of them will sweat a little after working for a whole day, and they only have three steamed buns per meal.”
“They even served these two. This means they can't treat you It's called disrespect."
"Oh? There's this thing?" The old man was surprised, his eyes stayed on Yu Qian and Ye Zhen for a while, "Good seedlings, those who have just become lower-level city gods may They are not as good as these two people, but it is a pity that they are flesh and blood people after all, and that is what talents like the Hong Gang are interested in."
The surprise is just that they are surprised at the strength of the two people, nothing more. .
"Huangshan did a good job this time. With these two people, the results will be greater. If we are lucky enough to have a reserve city god, then we will make a profit." The old man withdrew his gaze and said, "Ask them to move. ”
The middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate and quickly called the dock workers to board the boat.
"Keep it small. If it gets damaged, none of you can afford it. After moving the things to the warehouse, you have to be responsible for taking care of them. Someone will come to hand over the things to you tomorrow. Then Hong Bang will help you." The people will pay you the wages they say, and they will never be in arrears." The middle-aged man looked at the dock workers and said with an indifferent expression.
After seeing that everyone understood, the middle-aged man waved the dock workers to get on the boat, and he followed behind to take charge of the command.
These words made these dock workers clearly realize that what they had to move was not just a coffin, the contents inside might be very valuable.
Maybe it’s an antique, maybe it’s jade.
As for why it was packed in a coffin, it might just be to hide it from others.
The indifferent middle-aged man made some smooth dock workers give up the idea of getting close, but it was a pity that they had a few packs of expensive cigarettes with them.
I have no choice but to wait and smoke it myself later.
Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, they soon saw a huge coffin.
This can no longer be said to be a coffin, but a coffin.
The coffin was pitch black and almost several times the size of an ordinary coffin. This could also explain why it took more than a dozen dock workers to lift it. You can imagine how many things were packed inside.
There are some black threads wrapped on the surface of the coffin, which look a bit like ink lines, but they are definitely not. They should be some fixed black threads.
The dock workers looked at this huge coffin and were a little stunned. They had never seen or heard of such a big coffin.
"Be careful, don't bump into each other. If you bump into something inside, you will not only lose money, but also people." The middle-aged man said coldly. He said, then pointed to the coffin, "Carry it."
Hearing this, the dock workers swallowed their saliva, thinking to themselves, they must be more careful next time.
If you don't get anything by then, it will really be a loss of blood.
There is a rope attached to the bottom of the coffin. They only need to put a stick through it to lift it.
Yu Qian and Ye Zhen are responsible for the front and rear, and the rest are responsible for the surroundings.
With the strength of Yu Qian and Ye Zhen, they can easily lift the coffin, which makes it much easier for other dock unions.
Everyone was in his place, and with Zhang Dong’s first shout, the coffin steadily lifted off the floor.
When the coffin was lifted up, the expressions of Yu Qian and Ye Zhen changed slightly. The coffin was incredibly heavy.
It’s not that they are that heavy, but something is weighing them down.
Yu Qian frowned slightly, used a little more strength, and at the same time released a supernatural force, pressing against the things inside the coffin.
Suddenly, the coffin became much lighter.
The dock worker, who had been forced to leave with a blushing neck, instantly felt that his shoulders relaxed a lot.
"Good seedling." The old man looked at this scene and couldn't help but appreciate the strength of Yu Qian and Ye Zhen.
You must know that when the coffin was put on the ship, it was not that easy to carry it.
Some people even vomited blood due to the pressure.
At that time, there were twenty big men carrying the coffin.
Twenty people struggled to carry the coffin onto the ship, but these ten people did it so easily.
This shows how terrifying Yu Qian and Ye Zhen are.
According to conservative estimates, there is no upper limit to the strength of Yu Qian and Ye Zhen.
Even if they were asked to move mountains solely by strength, it would not be impossible, but only if the ground was hard enough.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to move a mountain by strength alone.
Because when you exert force, you will sink directly into the ground, or you will directly grab a piece of dirt.
The force is mutual.
The huge black-painted coffin was carried off the cargo ship and towards the warehouse that had been vacated in advance.
When the coffin left the cargo ship, you could clearly see that the waterline of the cargo ship had risen a bit.
"I hope there will be a good seedling." The old man looked at the coffin-carrying team heading towards the warehouse, with some hope in his eyes.
The coffin was carried into the warehouse without any danger, and after placing it inside, the dock worker gasped for air and wiped away the hot sweat.
In order not to expose their flaws, Yu Qian and Ye Zhen also sweated a little, but it was cold sweat.
"You guys just stay here and watch tonight. If something goes wrong, you are responsible for it." Seeing the coffin landed, the middle-aged man swallowed slightly, hurriedly explained a few words, and left directly. Went to the warehouse and didn't forget to lock the warehouse before leaving.
There are lights inside the warehouse, so it doesn’t look dark. Although the dock workers seemed a little dissatisfied with the middle-aged man’s move to lock the door, but for the sake of money, this dissatisfaction was as drizzle. Not worth mentioning.
The footsteps outside the warehouse gradually faded away. After the footsteps were completely inaudible, a few good dock workers came to the door of the warehouse to make sure that the person was gone.
A few, the dock workers looked at a few people, and then greeted them, and a dozen dock workers quietly ran to the coffin.
Yu Qian, Ye Zhen and Zhang Dong also followed.
Joining in the fun is perfectly normal.
"My dear, you need more than a thousand to sleep in this coffin."
"It's probably quite choked. The remaining coffin is only over two meters long, and this coffin is almost three meters long at least."
“It’s a little awkward. The coffin is almost two meters wide.”
Several people were chattering and discussing, pointing from time to time.
Of course most of the examples use Yu Qian as an example.
Yu Qian didn't care about this. These people usually liked to make fun of him, but he never responded.
This is usually the case, and of course it is the same today.
“This is an ink fountain, it’s similar to my dad’s line.”
"Definitely not. The ink line is not like this, and there is no ink on it."
Someone went over and smelled it. The black line smelled of blood. The smell was very light, but you could smell it. arrive.
“It seems to be pig blood.” Someone said after smelling it.
"It should be pig blood. I have heard before that the blood of some animals can be preserved. Among them, sheep blood and cow blood are the most commonly used. The best is snake blood, but it does not last long."< br>
“It’s embalmed with blood. Could it be a zombie inside?”
Someone said half-jokingly.
"Stop farting, there is no such thing in the world. Okay, it's all gone. If it gets damaged, our lives will be ruined here."
Before What the middle-aged man said was not a joke. Human life is really worthless these days.
"Don't touch it. If it gets damaged, our work will be in vain."
Someone said that when they heard this, everyone who was close to them subconsciously moved away from the coffin. A little further.
The coffin is very strange, but after looking at it for a long time, it becomes that way. Once the novelty wears off, it becomes boring.
It was just past eight o'clock when the bored dock workers started playing cards.
Zhang Dong and Ye Zhen joined in. Someone called Yu Qianlai. Yu Qian shook his head. He never played this kind of gambling game.
It’s not the fear of losing, but the fear of winning.
Ever since he controlled that unfortunate ghost, he has never lost in this kind of game.
When you play games and draw prizes, you will get what you want every time.
An exploration and development game was turned into a cracked version by him.
From this, you can imagine how terrible his luck is.
The warehouse lights are dim and the dock workers are enthusiastic.
They seemed extremely excited about the upcoming five hundred yuan.
Playing cards is also so atmospheric.
So in this high mood, no one realized that one of the black lines on the coffin in the warehouse suddenly broke.
Yu Qian, who was reading the newspaper, was slightly startled, his eyes shifted slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful.
But the next moment.
Chichi~
The light bulbs in the warehouse suddenly flickered a few times and then went out.
“Damn, there’s a power outage?”
The warehouse was shrouded in darkness.
"Who has a flashlight?" someone asked in the darkness.
“I have.”
After a while, a circular gap appeared in the darkness.
Someone held a flashlight to illuminate the surroundings.
"Is it a power outage? Or is the light bulb burned out?"
"I don't know..."
Whether it is a power outage or a light bulb is burned out, they don't know yet.
"It's not a power outage, it must be burning. There are still lights outside."
Someone saw light outside through the gap in the warehouse door, which was the light from the dock.
"Is your brain burned out? What kind of light is that? That's the cargo ship's light!"
"..."
"What the hell, hurry up and see Look at that coffin, if something goes wrong with that thing, we're all going to be screwed."
One word woke everyone up.
The next moment, the dock workers put down their cards and ran towards the coffin.
Zhang Dong followed, always feeling something was wrong.
"Yu Qian, Ye Zhen, be careful later, something is wrong."
Zhang Dong swallowed and said to Yu Qian and Ye Zhen.
"Yes." Yu Qian agreed, standing motionless with Ye Zhen.
After Zhang Dong left for a while, the two of them suddenly appeared on the beams of the warehouse.
Below, dock workers moved forward with flashlights.
The warehouse is not large, occupying an area of at most two or three private houses.
But more than a dozen people walked for almost two minutes and still didn’t see the coffin placed in the open space.
Someone sensed something was wrong.
“When did the warehouse become so big?” someone muttered.
After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then stopped.
Yes, when did the warehouse become so big?
"Li Si, take a flashlight and look ahead."
Someone turned around and shouted to Li Si who was holding a flashlight, but as soon as he turned around, his face was splashed with water stains, which were still warm.
Not only him, but almost everyone walking in front was splashed by a warm liquid, either on their bodies or on their faces.
Many people looked confused. Only Zhang Dong looked frightened and his whole body was trembling.
He looked at Li Si holding a flashlight next to him with great horror. At this moment, Li Si stood motionless, with a large stream of red liquid splashing out from his empty neck.
"This..."
Zhang Dong's lips trembled and he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, half of his body was soaked in blood.
"What the hell! Who is spitting!"
Some people subconsciously thought that someone was spitting, but when he wiped his face, he looked at the light angrily The source of it suddenly sat down on the spot.
"Head... Where's the head! Where's Li Si's head!"
Someone shouted in panic.
As this sentence fell, everyone started to panic, and at this moment, the light disappeared.
Zhang Dong's pupils opened as wide as possible, and the fear in his eyes became even worse.
Disappeared, disappeared again, just like that, he watched as Li Si's head disappeared.
Then a large amount of blood spurted out, and now it came again, and Li Si's body disappeared together with the flashlight.
It just disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.
“It’s really Lao Zhang’s ghost.” Ye Zhen touched his chin and looked at the scene below.
"Blood spurts out after wiping out the head. I always thought that after wiping out the head, the body would be the same as usual and everything would be fine when the head comes back. It turns out that's not the case."
Hear Ye Zhen's words made Yu Qian sigh, feeling helpless for the nth time with Ye Zhen's head. (End of this chapter)