C40 (2/2)

The Senior Brother, in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, said to the female corpse, ”You're quite arrogant, but I'm giving you face by kissing you. You still want to fall out with me? Let's see if I'll burn you tomorrow.”

There was only a small amount of air in the female corpse's chest, which could only move her eyes. Therefore, there was a special method to restrain the undead before, which was to suck out the air from the body, but this method was obviously not too reliable, because not to mention the bad habit of undead bites, even the bad breath and the face could cause a large enough amount of damage to the human body.

In this kind of situation, it was obvious that I didn't have any thoughts of sleeping. I'm afraid that no one would have the guts to sleep next to a corpse that stared at me, ready to get up at any time. It's a pity that I guessed wrong.

When we saw the corpse, we just stared at it and didn't move. The senior brother said, ”It should be fine now, let's go to sleep, shall we?” Who's sleeping with you? Besides, who could sleep? The senior brother saw the astonishment on my face and nonchalantly said, ”Junior brother, we are here to eat. Do you know that we need to get used to it? Are we not going to sleep now?”

After saying that, he tidied up his bed and prepared to sleep. He even warned me, ”Junior brother, beware of the lamp. Don't let that damned woman come out and disturb your senior brother's dreams.” In less than five minutes, the sound of snoring could be heard.

What kind of person is this? I'm saying in my heart, go to sleep, I'm not going to sleep. When those damned women pop out of the coffin, I won't be able to control you, so don't blame me if you get her to kick you.

I looked at my watch and it was only one o'clock in the morning. I took a chair and sat down beside the coffin and stared at the pretty girl in the coffin. She was quite still, she just rolled her eyes for a while.

I don't know if I'll be cremated or buried, but seeing such a large coffin, it should be buried. In the city, only the rich can afford to buy a cemetery, and poor people like us will be burnt to ashes if we die.

When I fell asleep, I was afraid that the lamp would go out. In fact, the lamp was just two oil lamps, and we sold them in our shop, many of which were extremely crude. Think about it, if anything that could be used by the living could be used to steal, then so could anything else, let alone the dead. The meaning was obvious. It was one thing if this lamp could be lit, but it didn't matter whether it could be lit overnight.

It was said that it could illuminate the dead's path, allowing them to walk peacefully into the Western Paradise. Secondly, this lamp could restrain the corpse from becoming a corpse because of the air strings. The lamp could light for one night without any worries, but it could not be obstructed by the lampshade, otherwise it would be useless.

This lamp belongs to our store as well, and judging from the crude look on his face, it must have been created by eldest senior brother. I can't guarantee that we both slept under this lamp, so I looked at eldest senior brother who slept like a dead pig, and I really envied him.

I patted my face to clear it up, but there wasn't even a TV, so I could only sit there and do nothing. Don't sit down while I fall asleep, fall into the coffin, and make intimate contact with the dead woman. She jumped again when she was excited.

Seeing the chicken blood brought by the eldest senior brother, should he drink this bottle of chicken blood while the women were quiet? I decided to go for it. I raised the bottle to the female corpse's mouth and tried to drink it, but the mouth of this woman was half-closed. It wasn't good to pour it down, I'll drip a drop first.

She seemed to be smelling something delicious as her eyes slowly opened. Mother, even though I was mentally prepared, I was still a bit afraid. I whispered to her, ”Big sister, we met by chance, don't make it hard for me, I just wanted to earn a little money. Please cooperate well, I beg you, sister.”

The sisters seemed to understand what I meant and their mouths opened a little wider. I quickly pushed the bottle down her throat, causing chicken blood to flow into her mouth. I was so excited that I almost laughed out loud.

However, the more I fell, the more I felt uneasy. This woman didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and instead, she became more spirited as she drank. Not only did her eyes bulge out, her limbs also twitched as if they had been electrocuted.

That's not right, it's getting more and more spirited. When I've poured out this bottle, won't she have to get up and waltz with me? With a harrumph, I stuck the bottle in her mouth.

This woman drank the rooster's blood like she was drinking stimulants. Her eyes widened as she smashed her hands and feet against the coffin, producing a ”Kuang Kuang” sound. Before she finished drinking it all, this woman had sat up.

He was so scared by me that he threw the bottle away. The remaining chicken blood spilled all over the ground. Eldest Senior Brother was awakened by me. ”What …” What … What … What is it? ”Holy shit, why did you sit up?”

We hugged and I said, ”Eldest senior brother, what's wrong with this chicken blood?” The Eldest Senior Brother also said, ”That's right, how could this not work? It was clearly I who killed the hens yesterday, I personally fed them …” What the hens? ”

Ten Jin of Fox's Blood in the Abnormal Records of Northeast China