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But then again, why would I be afraid of being discovered?
I didn't do anything shameful.
Maybe it's because I feel ashamed.
After all, I have always suspected that there is something wrong with this lady.
But in fact, there was no problem with her at all, and she was very considerate and came over to tuck me in in the middle of the night.
The aunt closed the door and left, but she did not go in the direction where she lived.
Instead, she passed the window of the house where I lived and walked towards the other side.
What was she going to do in the middle of the night to go to the toilet?
It was impossible.
The toilet was diagonally opposite to the other side of the house where she lived, and I remembered the direction she was going, which was the direction where the coffin was placed.
I pricked my ears and listened to the footsteps gradually walking away.
I turned over and jumped out of the bed.
I quickly put on my shoes, quietly rushed to the door of the house, and gently opened the door a crack.
I was right.
Sure enough, she entered the room where the coffin was placed.
Could it be that the reason she put the quilt on me just now was not because she was afraid that I would be cold, but because she came to see if I was asleep?
Maybe that's true.
In order to find out the truth, I stepped out of the door sideways and closed the door again.
I bent down and walked toward the room where the coffin was placed.
The rain kept falling, covering up the faint footsteps that I tried my best to control.
During the day, the little girl and I didn't go directly around, because it would be closer if we walked directly, but now in the middle of the night, I also chose to go around because the sound of the rain would be different from the sound of the rain when we walked into the courtyard.
There is the sound of water.
Secondly, if you walk in the yard, your feet will be stained with water, leaving footprints, which is not good.
When I walked to the door of the room where the coffin was placed, I glanced inside along the crack in the door and found that the aunt was not in the first room, so I simply opened the door and slipped in through a crack.
Close the door again.
The house inside the house has no door, so I don't have to worry about the sound being too loud when opening the door.
In fact, I didn't notice it during the day.
The further I walked inside, the quieter the house became.
When I reached the third room, the sound of rain outside was basically no longer heard.
I found a place to hide, and looked towards the room where the coffin was placed.
The aunt must have lit the candles in the room, because it was brightly lit.
In this way, I was much safer.
After all, it was brighter.
If I look into a dark place, I won't be easily discovered even if I stand there.
Originally, I wanted to see what the aunt was doing inside, but the sound of talking came from inside, or it could be the voice of talking to herself.
I simply didn’t need to go inside anymore and listened carefully. stand up.
This is not to say that I like eavesdropping, but mainly to find out what this lady is doing in the room with the coffin in the middle of the night.
"Old man, have you finally woken up?
I thought you couldn't wake up.
It seems that the Taoist priest didn't lie to me.
You really woke up.
Did you know that when our granddaughter said you were awake and you ate noodles?
I was so excited inside, but with outsiders present, I couldn’t say much, so I could only scold my granddaughter.”
"Our granddaughter must be afraid of me.
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I scolded her several times today.
No wonder she is related to you as a grandfather.
You have never scolded her, or even said a word of blame."
"Old man, when will you be able to get up?
I am a lonely old woman and I can't bear it anymore.
Xiaodie is already old, but I don't have money for her to go to school.
She also asked me why other children Can go to school, why can't she."
"I just told her at the time that because our family had no money, she would be able to go to school soon, but where can I get the money?"
"By the way, old man, the Taoist priest told me to put your coffin on the ground and seal all the windows in the house.
You will wake up in two years.
But the Taoist priest also said that you will wake up, but He said there was something about you that could hurt us."
"I think you won't do this, but just in case, I got some talismans and gave them all to my granddaughter.
My granddaughter doesn't know what happened.
In the past two years, Your health is getting worse and worse, and your complexion is getting worse day by day.
You, the grandfather, get up quickly, stay with Xiaodie, make her happy, and try to get better as soon as possible. " Hearing this, I immediately understood a lot of things.
There is no need to explain the corpse aura in the yard.
It comes from the zombies in the coffin.
The person in the coffin turned into a zombie because the lady didn't want to lose her wife.
It should be that under the guidance of a Taoist priest with evil intentions, the corpse was allowed to directly absorb the earth's air and turn into a zombie.
The little girl's health has gotten worse and worse in the past two years because she was exposed to corpse gas.
Some people may ask, why can corpses turn into zombies when they are in contact with the earth?
Then the coffins of those buried in the ground are not directly buried in the ground.
Why don't they turn into zombies?
Because it is necessary to be buried in the ground, and the current coffin is connected to the earth, but it is not buried.
If it is not buried, it will be uneasy and prone to corpse transformation. creak creak A noise like grinding teeth came into my ears.
This sound was very familiar to me.
After all, I had only done it once during the day.
This sound was the sound of the coffin lid opening.
I was shocked.
What does this lady want to do?
Are she not afraid of releasing the zombies?
Peng Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the coffin lid fell heavily to the ground, which shocked me.
I didn't care what kind of expression my aunt would have when she found out about me, and rushed directly inside.
The aunt seemed to only be looking at the zombie slowly getting up in front of her, and didn't notice me at all.
She looked at her husband who stood up with a look of joy, smiling from ear to ear.
She smoothly picked up the small half bowl of noodles on the altar table and handed it to the zombie.
The bowl of noodles was the same bowl that the little girl brought in during the day.
This zombie may have just formed, and its movements are unusually slow, as if it is suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
It turned around and lowered its body in the direction of the aunt.
It looked like it was hanging from a wire, and it lowered its body straight.
The aunt smiled and handed the noodles in her hand to its mouth. click The zombie took a bite of the noodles in the bowl and then threw them aside Well, it turns out that zombies don’t eat noodles: