Video Bloggers in Meiman

Truth just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the black man outside say: "Boss, why do I feel that the corpse in the coffin seems to move."

This bastard is too sensitive!

"Don't say such inauspicious words, pay attention to the entire funeral ceremony. Boys, this is the first time we have gone abroad to hold a traditional Ghanaian funeral ceremony in Egypt. We must let people in this country see our professionalism , Do you understand?" said the team leader at the front.

"understand!"

The remaining six people answered in a low voice, solemnly and seriously.

They carried the coffin and moved their bodies to the music as they walked.

The sound of the music gradually became louder and more passionate, and their dancing movements became more and more wild, sometimes sitting and sometimes lying down, and during this process, the coffin was always firmly placed on their shoulders, without any support. Ropes or other equipment fully reflect their professionalism.

Truth was like a roller coaster, his head was banging on the coffin lid, and he still had to endure the pain and couldn't make a sound.

From the cheers outside, he roughly understood that this is a traditional funeral ceremony in the Republic of Ghana (a small country in West Africa).They believe that death is the most solemn ceremony in life, and what is needed is not sorrow, but celebration.

Ghana is also known as the "Funeral Capital of the World" to celebrate dear family members meeting ancestors in another world and life beginning in another form.

This small town in Egypt often conducts cultural exchanges between the two countries. Just recently, a long-lived old man passed away in the town. His family hoped to die in the form of a Ghanaian funeral, so there was this grand ceremony.

As a result, this grand funeral was "enjoyed" by the truth.

Truth endured motion sickness, or coffin fainting, and tried not to spit it out.

A figure flew past, and he saw Zhang Ming through the small hole in the coffin!

"Hello, have you ever seen a stranger around here? He looks like this."

Zhang Ming descended to a position where the truth could not be seen. He didn't dare to poke another hole. He held his breath and waited quietly for Zhang Ming to leave.

"No." Those who participated in the ceremony answered truthfully.

"What are you doing?" It was Zhang Ming's voice.

Some time ago, Mr. Z and the alien invasion incident, Zhang Ming’s face has been completely publicized, and his photo can be found on Google, and many people have recognized him.

Everyone explained to Zhang Ming that Truth listened to the voices outside and swallowed quietly.

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One hand patted on the coffin, so frightened that Truth almost cried out, he could hear one hand gently stroking the coffin lid, and cursed in his heart: "The coffin pretending to be dead is still being touched, Zhang Ming can't be a Get perverted!"

"I'm sorry to disturb your ceremony. If you find this person, please contact the police at any time. I will arrive as soon as possible. He is a very dangerous terrorist." Zhang Ming took his hand off the coffin. .

Through the small hole in the coffin cover, Truth vaguely saw a figure flying up into the sky, and at the same time the dynamic music sounded again, and the coffin bearers started dancing again.

Truth breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that he had survived the most difficult time. He lay quietly in the coffin, waiting for the end of the funeral ceremony.

About half an hour later, the coffin was slowly put into the cemetery, and there was a rattling sound from above, which should have begun to bury the soil.

He lay quietly in the coffin, relying on his strength to create air, food and water, looking at his watch from time to time, waiting for the passage of time.

but……

"Damn, the power is getting weaker and weaker."

After creating oxygen again, Truth still felt a little difficult to breathe, which meant that the amount of oxygen he created began to decline, and the power of trust fell to the bottom.

It took almost ten hours. How did Zhang Ming do it? In the information stolen by the elves, there was no mention of him having such power to influence people's minds.

Zhang Ming probably found that he couldn't find me, so he directly targeted those who believed in me in Cairo City, trying to reduce my strength to zero... Truth thought angrily.

After waiting for another [-] minutes, Truth decided not to wait any longer, and planned to climb out to have a look, and come back if it didn't work out. Now it was dark, which was just right for him to escape quietly.

"Metal fingers."

His fingers shone with metallic luster, easily tore off the wooden coffin cover, and climbed up through the soil.Suddenly, Truth's fingers touched a hard object.

He thought it was a stone, so he changed the direction, but when he was blocked by a stone for the third time, no matter how dull the truth was, he understood that things were not normal.

After completely removing the soil above, Truth found that what stood in front of him was a complete, hard, and seamless steel plate!

He tapped lightly, judging from the feedback vibration and sound, this layer of steel plate was at least three to four centimeters thick.

Falk!It must have been done by Zhang Ming again!

This kid has discovered me a long time ago, deliberately pretending not to notice, and let me hide underground willingly, so he will have a lot of time to solve the problem in Cairo and weaken my strength little by little!

Truth feels like a clown in a circus, playing a bad trick, only to be discovered long ago, but a joke in the eyes of others.

The upward path was blocked, and Zhenzhen tried to go forward, backward, left, right, and even downward, but was still blocked by steel plates, and he was trapped in a small underground space.

Truth does not have claustrophobia, but under the despair and powerlessness, he still has difficulty breathing, as if the surrounding walls are squeezing him, trying to bury him underground forever.

"oxygen……"

The ability was activated, and there was a cloud of thin oxygen in the air, and Truth gasped for breath.

Light appeared in the dark underground world.

It was an electronic screen embedded in a steel plate. The screen was made of high-strength fiberglass, which was no less hard than steel.

The screen automatically lights up, the screen is playing, and a familiar singing voice is wafting out.

This is the singing during the funeral during the daytime. The hands of the video were steady, and they filmed the professional team carrying the coffin from different angles. At that time, the truth was lying in the coffin.

Truth's eyes widened, and he shouted hysterically: "Zhang Ming! Fake! Fake! I'm going to kill you!"