Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 53 The Red Coffin

Wang Xiaoshuai opened his eyes, and in front of him was the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

The bed board under him was extremely cold, and the surroundings were no longer the strange aroma brought by the vanilla from the restricted zone that he bought at a high price, but a very unpleasant smell.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

When he wanted to get up, he bumped into something like solid iron, and his forehead hurt.

Stretching out his hand, he tried to touch the light switch on the wall, but instead of touching it, he touched the cold and hard thing again... Judging from the touch, it seemed to be a wooden board.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and Wang Xiaoshuai realized one thing - he was in a narrow space, this was not his original room!
He shouted his wife's name loudly, but the voice seemed to be trapped in a small space, echoing in his ears, gradually distorted, as if it gradually became another human voice, and let out a vicious laugh.

There was no response, and the wife didn't seem to be here.

Wang Xiaoshuai was so anxious that he quickly groped his body until he found a hard object in his left pocket, and then he calmed down a bit——

Fortunately, the phone is still there.

The dim light on the phone screen lit up, and he turned on the flashlight, only to realize where he was now.

coffin.

Red coffin!
The space in the coffin was quite small, and he couldn't even turn around. The unpleasant smell filled his nostrils, which made him almost spit out his dinner.

Seeing that there was no signal in the mobile phone, Wang Xiaoshuai's heart suddenly became cold.

He didn't know how he appeared in this place from the apartment, but he knew very well in his heart that the factor behind this was definitely some kind of strange and extraordinary power.

Offended the Transcendent himself?
A quick search of his memory revealed that he couldn't remember anyone he had offended recently, let alone had such a feud with anyone that the other party would risk being caught by the Anti-Prohibition Bureau to mess with him.

But other than this guess, he really couldn't think of any reason why he would be involved in this kind of thing.

Could it be that……

Wang Xiaoshuai recalled one incident, but he didn't have time to think about it, the priority right now was to get out of the coffin as soon as possible.

No signal on the phone meant that he couldn't call for help. He tried to push the coffin lid, and his veins bulged, but no matter how hard he tried, even a genetic warrior whose physical fitness was already close to E-level, he couldn't push the coffin lid away.

A sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, and Wang Xiaoshuai was absolutely convinced that this was no ordinary coffin, there must be extraordinary power intervening!

After a while, he pulled himself together and prepared to check the environment inside the coffin first. With the light of his mobile phone, he saw the scratches on the coffin wall at a glance.

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at those scratches several times, always feeling that something was wrong.These scratches resemble scratches made with fingernails.

Has anyone else been locked in a coffin before?
Wang Xiaoshuai observed carefully, and found that there were many red spots and stripes around the scratches, which were somewhat different from the red color of the coffin itself, resembling blood stains, and there were some congealed soil clods in the gaps, also mixed with a hint of dark red.

"Gollum."

A picture could not help appearing in his mind: a person is locked in a coffin, unable to perceive the passage of time, gradually deprived of oxygen in a dead and dark environment, his face is distorted, he can't help scratching the coffin wall in pain, nails Broke so that blood seeped out.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a deeper association - this unpleasant smell in the air, could it be the residual smell of blood?
Looking at the dark red coffin, he felt that the red color was very uneven, with different shades, as if...

... It was as if the entire red coffin was dyed red with blood one after another.

Perhaps because he was in fear, Wang Xiaoshuai's hearing was extremely sensitive at this time. When he moved his ears, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the coffin.

"crunch-"

It was piercing and long, like the sound of an old wooden door being pushed open. Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly became nervous. He realized that someone had come in from outside.

"Who is outside? Who are you! Let me out!"

No one answered.

"answer me!"

"answer me……"

"Answer me..."

"I……"

He roared loudly, but it was terribly quiet outside, and no one paid attention to him, only the distorted echo kept echoing, like a cold mockery.

He shuddered inexplicably, lowered his tone, and tried to communicate with the people outside the coffin. After a while, it turned into begging, but no one responded.

Wang Xiaoshuai was frightened. Since he woke up from the coffin, he had never heard any sound except the door opening.

It's as quiet as a cemetery here.

But even so, he still had a strong anxiety, as if there was a "person" standing outside the coffin, staring at him.

The man didn't breathe, and there was only cold death in his eyes. He just put his face on the coffin with no expression, as if he was listening to the movement inside.

In this eerie silence, Wang Xiaoshuai's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, he didn't dare to make a sound, as if a string was taut in his mind.

And the next second, the heel broke.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The sound of rapid knocking suddenly sounded from above, and Wang Xiaoshuai was taken aback. Someone was knocking on the coffin!
"Who is it, who is outside?" He summoned up his courage and said anxiously.

The knocking sound disappeared quickly, and no one responded.

But not long after, the sound of knocking outside the coffin sounded again, still extremely urgent, as if there was something urgent.

"Please, let me out!"

The other party was like a cold machine, it wouldn't make any response, it would just knock on the coffin again and again, making rapid and strange knocking sounds.

Not only that, but even more desperate things happened.

Through the light of the mobile phone, Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly noticed that something was seeping in from the crack in the coffin.

It's mud!
He quickly recognized what was seeping in - someone was pouring mud into the coffin!

This is clearly trying to kill him!
Wang Xiaoshuai yelled loudly and begged for mercy, but the mud continued to seep in from the cracks in the coffin, and with some strange warmth, it flooded the back of his neck, ears, cheeks... almost covering his mouth and nose.

he will die!

Maybe it was because the desire to live was too strong, Wang Xiaoshuai stopped begging for mercy, and started hammering the coffin frantically, even if his hands were bleeding.

Under the infection of blood, the blood-colored coffin became more red, adding a bit of weirdness.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Oh!"

Finally, thanks to the strength that erupted between his life and death, the coffin lid was finally pushed open.Although there was still darkness in front of my eyes, I could no longer see anything.

The light of the phone suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he vaguely saw a dead face covered in mud.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Wang Xiaoshuai woke up suddenly and rubbed his slightly sore eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly beamed, and tentatively pressed the switch on the wall, the room was instantly filled with light, and the scene in front of him was so familiar.

He is back.

"Is it a dream..."

Wang Xiaoshuai heaved a sigh of relief, before he could fully adjust his emotions, he heard another hasty knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

He froze all over and turned his head in horror, only to see that the closed bedroom door was trembling slightly, as if it was being knocked by something.

"Who?"

"Me." The wife's helpless voice sounded from outside the door, "The bedroom door is locked for some reason, come and open the door."

Wang Xiaoshuai was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that his wife who was sleeping beside him was indeed gone.

He hesitated for a moment, got out of bed and opened the door. His wife in nightgown stood outside the door with her face wet.

"What's the matter with you, sweat all over your head?" Seeing his appearance, his wife wondered.

"I had a nightmare." Wang Xiaoshuai sighed, he didn't want to recall the previous scene, "It's a very strange dream."

Unexpectedly, his wife's expression changed drastically after hearing this, and she hurriedly asked, "What kind of dream?"

Wang Xiaoshuai felt that his wife's reaction was a bit strange, so he also became nervous, and said in a low voice, "I can't explain it, I heard a voice in my dream..."

"Sound?" The wife seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and said in a panic, "Is it a very rapid knocking sound?"

"Yes, how did you know?" Wang Xiaoshuai was shocked.

"Is it pitch black in the dream, you couldn't move, and then you found yourself in a red coffin?"

"Correct."

"Is someone knocking on the coffin, feeling particularly anxious?"

"Correct."

"Did someone pour mud into the coffin afterward and try to submerge you in it?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaoshuai's heart turned cold, and he looked at his wife in horror, "How do you know everything?"

"Because I also had the same dream..."

The wife's face was strange, and the water on her head kept dripping to the ground, "Do you remember what that knocking sound was like?"

"What does it look like..."

Wang Xiaoshuai thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember clearly, I think it's better for us to contact the Anti-Banning Bureau as soon as possible?"

This incident is too weird, and it is obviously not a nightmare that can be explained clearly...

However, instead of ignoring the suggestion, his wife stared at him directly and continued to ask: "Then do you remember what the person who knocked on the coffin looked like?"

"I didn't see clearly..."

Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly became frightened. He felt that his wife's behavior was a little strange.

"Why is your hair so wet?"

He was terrified, and when he lowered his head, he realized that his wife seemed to be holding something in her hand, and the soil kept oozing out from between her fingers, with a foul smell.

"wait for me a while."

Before he could speak, his wife suddenly closed the bedroom door.

The two were once again separated by a door, and the air became inexplicably oppressive.

Standing in the empty bedroom, Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the air was extremely still.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Wang Xiaoshuai's face turned pale, and the terrifying memory began to revive. The sound...

It is clearly the same as in the dream!
Could it be that……

He was trembling all over, but opened the door like a ghost.

Outside the door, the wife's face was covered with wet mud, her nose and mouth were all covered, her expression was gray and numb, like a dead body.

"Recall, the person who knocked on the coffin..."

She opened her mouth, her voice was strange and dry, the mud on her face fell down, blending with the dripping water, forming two muddy footprints on the ground.

"Like me?"

(End of this chapter)