Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 1386 Love Rival (47)

I was holding the slightly bright night pearl and was about to stand up slowly. Suddenly, the wooden board on the side moved and flew up quickly. A hijab came down and pressed me down in the locker.

In just one second, the boards automatically restored themselves, and I was pressed into the locker.

It happened so suddenly that I didn't see a person or a ghost at all. I was too focused on looking for the mechanism and the source of the sinister wind, and I didn't pay attention to the surrounding atmosphere at all.

I pushed the board upwards with all my strength, but no matter how hard I tried, it didn't move at all.

"Is there anyone outside?" The air inside was stuffy and I was sweating profusely.

By the way, isn't there a vent?
Thinking of this, I hurriedly removed the wooden board against the wall.

As soon as the wooden board was removed, the cool wind immediately hit my face. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and breathed in the fresh air.

I called out in too much anxiety just now, but there seemed to be no movement. There should be no one outside.

Now that I have air, I can wait for Siemens to use it to save me.

There was deathly silence all around. The space was originally very narrow, but because of the silence and darkness, it seemed endless. I felt uneasy and uneasy. I lay on the wooden board and rested my chin on my arms, hoping that Siemens would come back soon.

There was daylight just now, and it should be even brighter now. Calculating the time, it should be around five or six o'clock. Maybe Kai Feng is already on his way back.

When I think of Kai Feng, I am no longer afraid.

Waiting and waiting, the wind was blowing gently, and there were gusts of cold wind. I don’t know why the air was getting colder and colder.

cluck cluck!cluck cluck!
There was a strange sound suddenly coming from that vent, like bone touching bone, intermittent, getting closer and closer, coming this way.

What could such a small hole be?The word "snake" flashed in my mind.

I quickly took off my shoes and lifted them up. If it was a snake, as long as it crawled out of the hole, I would knock it out with my shoes.

It was getting closer and closer, reaching the entrance of the hole, and I was mentally prepared to bang on it.

Finally, it crawled out, "cluck..."

I raised my shoe and hit it hard. After a few wild knocks, I didn't hear the "cluck" sound anymore.

I raised the luminous pearl and took a photo of it. This photo scared me out of my mind.

Where is a snake?It was a hand, a pale and thin hand that did not look like a human hand.

Can one person fit through such a small vent hole?If it is a severed hand, will the severed hand move on its own?
So... I came to the conclusion - it must be a ghost!
I stepped back suddenly and leaned against the wall. The hand crawled out, and then a pair of green eyes appeared. Slowly, his deformed and ugly head came out.

After getting out, it was like a balloon, slowly filling and swelling.

One hand and one head, but his body was still in the small vent, and being stuck there didn't seem to cause him the slightest discomfort.

I quickly bit off the tip of my right index finger, drew a ghost-expelling talisman on my left palm, and said in my mouth: "Make it clear that there is something there but there is nothing there. Look at it, listen to it, and follow the instructions, as urgently as the law dictates!"

After chanting the incantation, I raised my hand to hit him without thinking. He was staring at a pair of green eyes, opening his bloody mouth, and roaring, his head flew towards him.

At this critical moment, it all depends on who strikes first. I raised my arms and swung the spell, successfully hitting his face.

At that moment, I saw his face clearly, a face that I seemed to have seen somewhere.

　My computer has just been repaired, so I missed posting several chapters today, lost three hours of sleep, and lost some manuscripts. It was like my Black Sunday, woo hoo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)