Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 82 A hanging coffin

Mu Cang rubbed his chin and pondered, "Could it be that he's making a bigger size? I don't know if he has paper or not."

She kept staring at the two green light spots. Three minutes later, the light spots were still motionless.

Mu Cang sensed something was wrong.

How sensitive is the positioning of this meow, even if she raises her hand to hit a mosquito, the medium-sized dot that represents her will vibrate.

Simian and Xiao Zai on the screen were as motionless as if they had been cast a body-holding spell, which was very strange.

Mu Cang took out the sharpened axe, pushed the door open, and got out of the car softly.

The ax in her hand is not the blunt-edged fire ax that she picked up in the maternity hospital before, but an ax that Xiao Zai picked up in the fresh air duct on the second floor. It is an old-fashioned wood chopping axe, but The edge of the blade has been specially polished, making it extremely sharp, and it feels heavy when lifted.

Xiao Zai felt that this weapon was suitable for his mother. After dragging it out of the fresh air duct, he asked Simian to help him hide it in the ambulance.

As a surprise gift, I carefully showed it to my mother on the way out yesterday.

Mu Cang likes this ax very much. It is heavy on the top and light on the bottom. It has a sense of strength and agility.

Her shoes made a rustling sound as they stepped on the ground.

With the help of the light from the car lights, Mucang saw that under his feet were some funeral paper money, some white and some yellow, swirling against the ground in the night wind, as if they were coming to life.

She looked at the meow hanging on her chest, but the direction and distance remained unchanged.

Mu Cang held the ax and walked quietly in the direction of Simian and Xiao Zai.

There was still a violent storm outside the carport, and the hail struck endlessly on the roof paved with steel plates, making a piercing howl.

She walked past two funeral cars, then around the back of one, and came to a decorated funeral car.

This funeral car is different from other funeral cars. The hood of the car is decorated with a wreath pattern composed of yellow chrysanthemum and white chrysanthemum. Under the mirror, there is still a small copper bell hanging.

Mu Cang touched it cheaply——

The chrysanthemums are flowers and have withered; but the eaves and ridge decorations on the car roof are made of paper, and the materials are very firm, and they don't shake at all in the strong wind.

As for the two small copper bells, they swayed and swayed gently with the night wind...but there was no sound at all.

She held up one of the bells in her palm and looked at it. It didn't look like a wind chime, but more like a miniature version of the bell that struck in the temple.

Mu Cang squinted his eyes and looked closer, wanting to know why the bell didn't make any sound when it was shaken.

Suddenly, she saw a snow-white shadow flash past in the rearview mirror.

She turned back immediately and found that there was nothing behind her, only paper money rustling in the night wind.

It can't be dizziness, that shadow is too white, so white that it is reflected in the rearview mirror.

Mu Cang didn't think about the strange bell anymore. She cautiously walked along the body of the car towards the back of the car.

Meow's location showed that Simian and Xiao Zai were at the rear of the car.

When she reached the back of the car, she saw two figures, one large and one small, crouching behind the butt of the car like wooden bodies, stretching their necks and looking into the rear compartment.

It looked like he was fascinated by it.

Mu Cang walked over quietly, raised his head and looked inside - there was a coffin parked in the empty carriage.

However, the coffin was not placed flat on the carriage board, nor was it mounted on a base in the carriage. Instead, it was strangely suspended in the carriage.

How to describe it...

Like a hammock in a park, this is a hanging coffin.

About fifty centimeters above the ground.

Just use four big iron chains thicker than her wrists to hang from the roof of the car in the compartment.

How could there be such a way of placing the coffin?
Once the car starts, doesn't the coffin shake like a cradle?

This is bullying the corpse, even if you get motion sickness, you can't give a bad review, right?

But it was just a vermilion coffin trimmed with gold, Mu Cang didn't think there was anything to be fascinated by.

She changed her angle and squatted quietly behind Simian and Xiao Zai. She looked inside at eye level with them, and then she discovered some clues.

This coffin is upside down!
The lower coffin panel was gone, it was buckled in the compartment like a hat, and there were some faintly shining small sequins shaking down from the inside of the coffin bit by bit.

She lowered her voice, leaned into Simian's ear, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"what!"

Si Mian was startled, and Xiao Zai next to him was even more frightened and sat down on the ground.

"Is it necessary?" Mu Cang was stunned, "Zombies haven't scared you, how can I be scarier than zombies?"

Xiao Zai's calf was so weak that he couldn't even stand up. He patted his chest and said repeatedly: "The baby is scared to death, the baby is scared to death..."

Mu Cang stared at Simian.

Si Mian had already restrained the frightened expression on her face in time, and said with some embarrassment, "Then what, I was concentrating on watching, and didn't notice that it was my sister who came over for a while."

Xiao Zai also explained: "Mom, ghosts are much more terrifying than zombies. Brother Si Mian said that zombies are physical attacks, and ghosts are mental attacks. The levels are different. Zombies exist in front of us, but ghosts are hidden in our hearts."

He acted like a young adult, which made Mu Cang stunned. She asked, "Do you think the atmosphere here is good, so you squat here and tell ghost stories?"

Xiao Zai shook his head frantically, "No, no, Mom, look, that's a coffin."

He pointed to the carriage.

Mu Cang nodded, "You know each other, how can I not know?"

Xiao Zai said again: "Brother Si Mian said that this coffin has no bottom, and the corpse inside may leak out."

Mu Cang looked at Simian strangely, turned his palms up, then turned his palms down again, and asked, "Can't you see that the coffin is upside down?"

Si Mian frowned, "That's where the weirdness lies. The two of us were urinating over there just now. Zaizai saw that the car was beautiful, so he ran over here first. When I chased it over, I saw a coffin lid slanted like this between the ground and the ground."

Xiao Zai made a leaning posture very cooperatively, and added, "It's like sliding down a slide."

Mu Cang frowned, "Don't tell me, you slipped the coffin lid as a slide?"

Xiao Zai nodded honestly, "Mom, I thought it was a slide made of wood."

Looking around, Mu Cang didn't find the coffin lid they were talking about, and asked, "Where's the coffin lid?"

Simian and Xiao Zai looked to the left and rear together.

"Huh? Brother Simian put it here just now, why is it missing?"

"I did put it here. I wanted to help buckle it back, but I found that the coffin was upside down, so I moved it aside."

Mu Cang walked over and knelt down to check. The piece of paper money indeed showed signs of being crushed by heavy objects.

(End of this chapter)