C30 (2/2)

There were old people and children. Their expressions were dull as they slowly walked out.

Second Uncle Li …

At this moment, I saw a familiar face in the crowd. Isn't that Second Uncle Li? Why was he there?

It wasn't just Second Uncle Li. I saw people in the villages who should have been dead, as well as some people who looked more familiar.

These people... What was going on? Why did it appear here?

I forcefully shook my head. This … Was this a dream … But if it was a dream, why was it so real?

Some of them looked familiar, but I didn't know them. They must have been dead for years, and they had almost disappeared from my memory.

If I didn't guess wrongly, the people who walked out from the main gate should be the villagers. There were those who were alive, those who were already dead, and even those who had been dead for many years.

At this moment, these people had all walked out of the door and knelt in front of the grave outside. Their eyes were dull, but they seemed to be repenting, slowly paying their respects.

I seemed to hear their mouths mumbling something, but I couldn't make out a single word they were saying.

A chill ran down my spine. I turned around, but I didn't know when, but I saw a lot of people standing behind me.

Whether it was dozens or hundreds of them, they were all staring at me like paper … Keep an eye on me...

”Elder sister …” ”Elder sister …”

At this time, those paper-like people opened their mouths, and the sounds coming out of their mouths were actually the clear sounds of a girl.

And their bodies were also slowly moving, slowly … He walked over to me.

Ah!

I cried out in shock and then suddenly stood up. Lingling was right beside me, staring at me.

Taking a closer look, Lingling's eyes were red, and there were still tears winking in her eyes.

I felt as cold as a dead man and hurried to get up.

Only then did I realize that I was still lying inside the coffin.

When I fell into the pit last night, I could feel the sound of wood under me.

I know that I probably fell into Uncle Zhang's or Aunt Zhang's grave. These two graves haven't been filled yet and the coffin is already almost completely rotten. Yesterday, when I fell in, I almost pierced through the coffin.

At this moment, the pain and coldness in my body gushed over. I actually slept for an entire night just like that. I exhaled a breath of air. It was inconceivable.

Fortunately, everything I saw was just a dream. Such a real dream made me ponder deeply. Could it be a premonition?

Lingling laid on the side of the pit and pulled me up by my hand. A cold wind blew and I couldn't help but shiver.

Just as Lingling was about to pull me up, I suddenly saw that on both of their wrists, there was a red symbol.

It was obviously drawn with some sort of blood.

I frowned slightly and stood up.

The sky was still dark, and everything that had appeared in their surroundings the night before was now completely gone.

”Lingling, last night … Where did you go? ”

I'm still in a daze, slowly recalling what happened last night.

”Last night I saw something strange behind me and I wanted to run, but when you let go of me, I fell into the coffin behind me.

Later … And then I thought I saw a figure hanging around the coffin, and then I didn't know anything. ”

Lingling's experience is exactly the same as mine, causing me to frown slightly. Strange things are happening outside my dreams.

Last night the figure seemed to cover me with something before I passed out.

When I woke up, someone had drawn this symbol on my wrist …

The man with the hoe... The man with the hoe...

I was beside the grave, desperately trying to find a clue about that person, but … Nothing, nothing.

At this moment, it was the coldest day outside. When I woke up from my coma, my entire body was trembling.

I had no choice but to bring Lingling with me.

After returning home, I didn't fall asleep. Instead, I frantically searched for something in my room.