[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 124: Marriage (4)

In front of Lin Huaisheng was the coffin lid.

A relatively closed space can make people feel uneasy, fearful and even suffocating. This negativity affects everyone to varying degrees, but it can hardly be called pleasant. But at this moment, the coffin has become a crazy and hidden stimulus between them. Lin Huaisheng can even hear the communication between some players who have already entered and Zhong Ye. This kind of dislocation and contradiction between the public and the secret will make everyone who chases excitement will enjoy it.

And he always tells Lin Huaisheng with actions: He can do better.

Lin Huaisheng doesn't like darkness, he remembers it, and remembers it every moment. So the "dark space" does not live up to its name, and finally becomes a love nest; every night of the devil's night, there is a warm night light escort; now, the inner wall of the coffin where the corpse is lying is embedded with pearls that can illuminate everything.

Lin Huaisheng turned sideways, getting closer to the "person" who had been in the coffin from the beginning to the end.

This is his so-called husband, but this is the first time he has looked at her.

The man named "Xuan Du" is indeed as lonely and bright as the moon. Especially now that he is dead and will never open his eyes again, this kind of coldness and regret, together with the blood that no longer flows, adds to the paleness of his skin.

The moon is elusive, but this man is Lin Huaisheng's husband. Lin Huaisheng once had him, but now he is lost.

When seeing him, people can't help but think: How did such a moon die.

There is no more terror.

The conversation between the player and Zhong Ye can already be heard outside. Logically speaking, the loyal housekeeper shouldn't be coaxed by the players to leave a mourning hall completely empty. But as he said, you have to learn to appreciate the clumsiness of human beings racking their brains and cooperate appropriately to have long-term fun.

After a while, Zhong Ye left.

Lin Huaisheng seemed to be able to hear the voices of those people outside more clearly, and he could even hear their long breaths of relief. No need to think about it, it was the "convenience" He gave Lin Huaisheng.

"It's time to go."

"Well, hurry up."

Then the rustling sound continued, they should be surveying the environment first.

"I think our journey was a coincidence. Didn't the lady just say that he was coming here, so we went to check his house first, and he would come here, but no one else was there."

"Do you think we happened to be here with him?" He missed it? But what if he lied and found an excuse to come to watch for the dead, but he didn't know where he went, wouldn't it be more suspicious?"

The person who sighed at the beginning fell silent.

"Then Lin Huaisheng is the murderer?" A new voice of discussion added, "Don't mention it, when we went to his place just now, the things in that shrine are really scary, they are exquisite, but there is a limit to praying to God and Buddha, how can anyone care about it?" There is such a tall statue in the room where I sleep, eye-to-eye all day long, and I wake up in the middle of the night without paying attention, so I can't be scared to death? I can't describe it more specifically, anyway, I feel uncomfortable after just a few glances."

"Speaking of God, did you mention something about the background of the dungeon at that time, who remembers..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, this meeting is important. After all, the housekeeper was deceived by us. I don't know when he will come back. Even Miao Jiayang It is possible to meet. Other things can be discussed together later, and we will settle it quickly."

The only thing worth looking at in the mourning hall is Miao Xuandu's body. After the players did some mental construction, they began to approach the coffin. They had no idea that Lin Huaisheng, whom they had just discussed, was also lying in it.

When they lift the lid of the coffin, what they actually see may be even more terrifying than expected.

Lin Huaisheng blinked his eyes. During the most tense seconds, his heartbeat became more stable and slower. At this moment, the rustling sound sounded again, but it was not outside the coffin, but inside the coffin. Right next to Lin Huaisheng.

Clothes that fit the skin can't stop the cold chill, which is the unique temperature of the dead. Now, this cold gradually surrounded Lin Huaisheng.

Lin Huaisheng's wrist was lightly touched by something, Lin Huaisheng didn't turn his head to look, but he knew that now there was a hand on his wrist, two cold fingers casually circled around, it became a shackle, a trap for catching animals , Now that he has caught it, he will start to capture it.

Hiss -

hiss -

"What sound?!" The

coffin had already been opened a little bit, and the sound was captured so well, so the players panicked, and the coffin lid closed again.

There was a moment of silence outside the coffin.

"...I'll come, it's okay." Inside the

coffin, Lin Huaisheng was no longer where he used to lie. Even if there is plenty of space in the coffin, it is only in contrast to the norm, how big a person's body can be after death. Lin Huaisheng is now very close to the owner in the coffin, and all this is not his initiative.

Lin Huaisheng regretted the dead moon, and now he opened his eyes.

"His" eyeballs are smaller than a living person, staring straight at Lin Huaisheng without blinking, which makes people feel fearful. But Miao Xuandu's face was so handsome that it made people's hearts indescribably complicated.

No matter what happened outside the coffin, the inside of the coffin was so quiet that there should only be the two of them.

Like a restarting rusty machine, Miao Xuandu stretched out his other hand extremely slowly towards Lin Huaisheng, "he" might want to kill his wife, or he might want to hug him.

But in the end, "he" only pressed the coffin board under Lin Huaisheng. The huge coffin showed its mystery. The coffin board on Lin Huaisheng's side was turned over, and Lin Huaisheng fell to the lower level hidden in the coffin.

After that, darkness invaded, and Lin Huaisheng couldn't hear the voice clearly.

After the coffin was opened, the players were frightened and screamed endlessly.

In the middle of the huge coffin, Miao Xuandu did not lie flat on his back, but lay slightly curled up on his side. His eyes were also open, and he was dying. This is such a sad and creepy thing. It is hard to imagine that this happened in On the head of a clan in a city ruled by clan.

After the shock, a relatively calm player said.

"This is not a normal coffin."

"This is a combined coffin."

Others suddenly realized: "I said why it is so big."

"The combined coffin...Miao Xuandu wants his wife to be buried together?!"

"I don't know."

"But what we can know is that Miao Xuandu loves his 'wife' very much." He loves so much that he

hopes to live with the same quilt and die with the same acupuncture point.

As for whether this extreme love has reached the point of taking people away immediately after death, no one knows.

"Tell me, does Lin Huaisheng know about this?"

"Probably not. But Lin Huaisheng must be the key figure in this dungeon. We have to find a way to get close to him."

"As for the coffin closing, we may start the investigation with the butler Zhong Ye. My younger brother, Miao Jiayang, left home when he was young, and he just came back from training not long ago, so he doesn't interfere much in family affairs, not to mention he covets his sister-in-law, how could he make a coffin for Miao Xuandu.

" It's not easy to handle. Discuss later, how to pry the secret out of his mouth - Miao Xuandu died suddenly, why did Zhong Ye make a coffin for his master? If it was Miao Xuandu Did he have a premonition that he would die? If Zhong Ye had made his own decision, what would he want to do to the patriarch's wife."

"Then look at the corpse?"

"Let's see."

I don't know why, maybe it's the thin air in the lower coffin, maybe it's the endless darkness, Lin Huaisheng feels uncomfortable. He didn't want Miao Xuandu to be looked at casually as a corpse.

Lin Huaisheng pushed the coffin board.

He thought he could open the board, and we'll discuss what will happen then. Little did he know that Miao Xuandu's hand crossed the center line of the coffin and was pressing on Lin Huaisheng's side of the coffin. The subtle movement under the coffin was perceived by "he", and "he" even felt Lin Huaisheng's displeasure.

"He" is still Him, but at the same time he is also a dead man, a walking corpse who cannot think and only relies on instinct.

And "he" wants to be happy now.

Miao Xuandu sat up from the coffin all at once, staring lifelessly at a group of disturbing fellows with more white and black eyes. Miao Xuandu no longer had extra actions, but the players were already incoherent in fright.

"Get up, get up the corpse-!"

After that, for a long, long time, Lin Huaisheng heard nothing else.

Those people fled in panic.

Lin Huaisheng pushed this time, no one stopped him, and he crawled out of the coffin.

Looking at it, the mourning hall is in a mess, and even the row of burning lamps have been knocked over a lot. Lamp oil flowed freely, and what was even more dangerous was that some falling lamps were about to burn the furnishings in the mourning hall.

Lin Huaisheng hurried to tidy up, but there was a pull behind him.

He turned around and found that his sleeve was being pulled by Miao Xuandu.

Miao Xuandu stared at him blankly, as if he wanted to say something, but a corpse could no longer say anything.

Lin Huaisheng comforted him: "I'll put the things away first."

After repeating it twice, I don't know if Miao Xuandu understood the words or the tone, and finally he stopped slowly.

Lin Huaisheng hurriedly cleaned up. One kneeling mat had been burnt to the side. Lin Huaisheng extinguished the fire, then rearranged and lit the lamps again, and then turned around, Miao Xuandu still looked at him motionless.

This is the "he" that Lin Huaisheng has never come into contact with before.

It was so special, and it also linked Lin Huaisheng's inner pain. He suddenly didn't want to have Miao Xuandu, which made him think that if He would die, would he be like Miao Xuandu; but Miao Xuandu is indeed still "alive", he still has infinite attachment and love for Lin Huaisheng, Lin Huaisheng became the only connection between him and this world, how could Lin Huaisheng have the heart to think that he should not exist.

Lin Huaisheng approached the coffin, and even went back into the coffin. The lid of the coffin was wide open, but the two were lying side by side, silent and silent, holding hands with their fingers interlocked.

After a while, Lin Huaisheng turned sideways, and took the initiative to slip into Miao Xuandu's embrace, that very cold and stiff embrace, coupled with the stiff shackles made of his arms, formed Lin Huaisheng's peace of mind.

Lin Huaisheng said: "I'm leaving."

It's ridiculous to talk to a dead body, but Lin Huaisheng still explained everything to Miao Xuandu.

"They will definitely come back, the scene will be very noisy, I can no longer hide in the coffin." I

don't know if Miao Xuandu understood, he let go of his hand.

The dead body sitting in the coffin stared at the back of his wife leaving. He wanted to speak, but he shed a line of blood and tears first.