Chapter 1097: Frustrated (1/2)
At night, there is a place that has always been quiet and undisturbed, and normal people will never be at such a time, such a dress, and will come here again.
Because this is not a place where living people can come, this is a place where dead people sleep.
”Is it here?”
A yellow hair asked his companion.
”right here.”
Another small man carefully took a flashlight and shone the words on the tombstone.
The words written above are a bit vague at this time, and they are also something. They are piercing their nerves. If they are really not short of money, if they are not desperate from time to time, they will definitely not appear here. .
This is the largest cemetery in the sea market, and there are also many people buried in this place.
This is also the nostalgia for the dead relatives. This is the place of the dead and the comfort in the hearts of the living.
”Yes, this is it.”
The small man quickly withdrew the lighter. ”Yellow hair, move faster. Be careful to recruit people.”
”Inviting people?” Huang Maoguai laughed.
”You're following Hua Ge so much, why is it still a bit of a guts, here you still want to recruit people, who will do this kind of damage like we do in the middle of the night, digging people's graves, you say How much hatred does this person have to put the dead to the bone?”
At this time, a gust of wind blew through, and both men could not help but fought a cold war, as if the wind seemed to be carrying a cold little hand, touching their faces.
They are all bowing their heads, stealing their stools, and digging other people's tombstones. Don't they have any morality, they are doing this kind of lack of things.
At this time, they had opened the sealed tomb and took out a casket made of bluestone from the inside.
Such a cheap ancient gray box.
The little man took the flashlight and took another photo of the ashes box. ”Isn't it said that it is rich, but can't even afford a good ashes box?”
”I'm not going to do anything. What's the word here?” Huang Mao threw away the iron in his hand, urging the man holding the ashes box.
”Okay, okay, I know,” the little man holding the bone box stood up, and then raised the ashes box in his hand, and with a bang, he also fell to the ground. In an instant, the ashes box had broken apart , And the white ashes inside are also flying everywhere. .
There was some evil this night.
Yan Huan sat up suddenly. She didn't know why. She actually wanted to cry. She didn't know the reason. There was no reason. She just wanted to cry.
”What's the matter?” Lu Yi turned on the light, and when he saw Yan Huan, he lowered his head, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, and on the back of her hand, she began to faint with tears.
And these don't know what
Is sad
Is despair,
Still others.
In terms of Huan, I don’t even know why I cry?