Immediately behind the man who hit the bang was a deep red coffin, which set each other off in the dark sky.
The lipstick coffin was assigned by a strong man who was also dressed in jute. The shoulders on both sides were carried and slowly moved forward with the footsteps of the man who hit the bang.
At the moment when the coffin appeared, the coldness in the air became worse, as if it were about to drip water, and it was even more suffocating.
Just waiting for the car to smile, I suddenly saw Jiang Ai Tong in front suddenly turned to look at her and Guteng with surprise.
Forget it, it must be that he never dreamed of seeing such a situation and burying the dead.
Bangbangbangbang
The bang rang again, just like the ear ringing, just like bringing Jiang Aitong’s head back to the front at hand.
The funeral procession, which seemed to walk slowly, advanced a lot as Jiang Aitong’s head turned and turned. More than 100 men and women in linen followed the coffin closely with their heads down.
What is even more unexpected is that there was a red coffin behind the more than 100 men and women who were sent to the funeral. It was also carried by a linen man, and then it was a coffin.
This funeral procession, which is nearly 300 meters long, seems to be close at hand, but it seems to be far away, but it seems to be very strange in front of you.
In this way, after a long time, the team still didn’t come to the front, and Jiang Aitong, a materialist who always believed in ghost theory, felt that something was wrong.
His head, still wearing a camouflage hat, turned again only to see two people behind him, each holding a small steamed bun and chewing it with relish.
Looking at the unexpected look in front of me, the babyfaced car smiled and pointed to the big stone food with a small mouth. It’s very interesting for instructors to see them bury the dead while eating.
Smiling at such a wonderful car, Jiang Aitong can be …
When black is thick, is it bad for Xiu Yuan to eat bags? Che Xiaoxiao chews more and more happily.
Suddenly, the funeral procession stopped, and there was a heavy and slow funeral music, but people played music with a wisp of extremely sharp uneasiness and squealed to the three people.
It’s like a thin hard wire straight through the eardrum and drilling out from the other side through the head, which is very uncomfortable and painful.
Jiang Aitong couldn’t help raising his hands to cover his ears on both sides.
Even sitting still like Mount Tai, Guteng frowned like a sword.
The only thing that doesn’t change is that the car smiled. She chewed the small bag in her two hands and grabbed the paper bag that had been eaten before. She put the mouth of the bag in her mouth and even blew it a few times, and the dry flat paper bag rose like a balloon.
Then twist the mouth of the paper bag into a knot and tie the bag full of gas tightly into the paper bag.
Finally, Guteng’s face was spoiled with two white paws, and the palm of his hand slammed against the palm!
Bang! The paper bag full of gas was smashed and made a crisp sound, rippling in the dark sky
Buzzing ….. breaking the paper bag, the small sound echoed with waves of echoes in the valley.
And that sharp, piercing, uncomfortable than funeral music was forced to come to an end.
So Jiang Aitong’s hand was released, and Guteng’s eyebrows were loosened.
The funeral procession was punctured by the car’s smile, and suddenly, the face of the long funeral procession was clearly and magically appeared, and three people sat in front of the big stone
Three lipsticks, lacquered coffins, car smiles, Guteng and other three people lined up in front of each other, and hundreds of men and women dressed in linen stood behind the coffin, all with pale faces and dull facial features, and a pair of dead fish eyes kept a close eye on the stone three people.
Straight to sit in front of the big stone bear the brunt of Jiang Aitong’s eyes pounding.
Then, creaking, the three lipsticks and lacquered coffins were automatically opened to reveal the coffin pit with red lacquered inside.
If there are no dead people and no bodies.
Che Xiaoxiao and Guteng sat next to each other intimately, and nothing happened just like watching a play.
Jiang Aitong, on the other hand, has a trace of doubt. He wants to see clearly curiously, so he rubs his eyes and looks again
This wait for a while scared him so much that the skin in the camouflage set soared and the chicken skin pores stood upright.
A real, quiet, dead coffin can be ignored, but an old lady can ignore it with three coffins
The old lady who suddenly appeared was wearing a bright red hat, a long red sweater, black tights and red high heels. If you don’t look at that face, she is definitely a graceful beauty.