Surprisingly, just when Su Mu thought the shop door was about to open, a strange voice came from inside, "Little Chi, why don't you buy a coffin..."
Sumu: "???"
Damn...
What the hell? Why do you still have the accent of Shanghai?
I'll ask you if you want a coffin.
Damn it... Is this how coffin shops do business?
Just when Su Mu felt so horrified, a product interface appeared in front of him.
Phoebe coffin: 4888 gold.
Paulownia coffin: 4888 gold.
Pine coffin…
There are a variety of them, there is always one that suits you.
Wholesale stock available at favorable prices.
Produced by Dahong, it must be a high-quality product.
Damn it... everyone in Sumu was dumbfounded. It was windy and the ashes were being carried just now. In the end, you will wholesale coffins for me?
There is always one that suits me and your sister!
Also, what the hell is this pink coffin?
Well, why does that coffin look like a woman without clothes?
You, the red coffin pavilion, are not serious.
wipe……
poisonous.
Next, after working for a long time, I still couldn't find any other abnormality. The door couldn't be entered. The only thing that could be triggered was the interface for purchasing a coffin.
As for the talisman paper Su Mu wanted with the words "Big Red Coffin Shop" written on it, it was nowhere to be found.
So... the clues were cut off again.
Mahler Gobi.
too difficult……
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In the real world, Mihundang, Su Tianyang and others buried Tang Jie's body and set off on the road again.
Although what happened yesterday was very bizarre and unbelievable, it did not stop everyone.
Whether it is science, theology, exploration, or archeology, this is the lifelong career of Su Tianyang and his group, and they will also devote their entire lives to this endeavour.
Even if there are many difficulties and dangers, they will not stop.
Maybe this is the so-called madman.
As we get deeper and deeper into Mt. Mt., we begin to lose track of the direction. Although there are things like marks left on the road, these marks have not been completely preserved over time or for other reasons.
Throughout the morning, the distance traveled was probably less than two hours yesterday morning. Most of the time was spent on judging the direction.
Now, the compass is no longer usable, and some other instruments are subject to strange interference from time to time, so they have become completely dependent on it.
Under this premise, based on years of data records and some marks, it seems more reliable.
…
In the dense forest, Koga and two other people were judging the next direction based on existing information and records, as well as the terrain.
Others can rest at this time.
A man in his thirties, holding a cigarette in his mouth, left the group.
His name is Yang Feng, and he wants to relieve himself now. This is normal.
However, when Yang Feng walked into a patch of grass that looked very normal, his feet suddenly softened, and then the mud mixed with weeds quickly rolled up!
By the time he reacted, the mud had already covered the top of his feet!
"Fuck!"
Yang Feng subconsciously raised one foot to push it back, but the mud was extremely sticky. When he pulled out his right foot, his left foot had already sunk into his calf, and he would soon touch his knee!
swamp!
Yang Feng began to ask for help and did not dare to act rashly.
In Ecstasy, in addition to getting lost, there is another fatal thing, and that is the swamp!
The viscosity of the swamp here or other factors is much stronger than that of ordinary swamps. Once you fall into it, there is basically no possibility of survival if you are alone.
Everyone present knew this, so after his first conditioned reflex, he immediately chose to ask for help.
Hearing the cry for help, Su Tianyang Koga and others rushed over immediately.
"Relax! Get the rope!" Koga shouted.
Soon, a person handed over a rope, and by this time, Yang Feng had completely sunk into the swamp below his waist.
Koga threw the rope over, and after Yang Feng caught the rope, he quickly connected the iron ring at the end of the rope with the iron ring on his own strap.
"pull!"
Following Koga's command, the originally loose rope tightened instantly! Yang Feng's body was immediately pulled out by about three or four centimeters.
But when everyone relaxed, Yang Feng sank another ten centimeters, and the mud suddenly reached his chest.
At this time, Su Tianyang quickly shouted: "Don't pull and let go, it will make him sink deeper!"
"Everyone works hard together and pulls the person out at once! Don't let me relax until he is pulled out!" Su Tianyang shouted.
Pulling and then loosening is a taboo in the swamp! You must keep pulling and maintain your strength to pull someone out of the swamp!
Everyone began to follow Su Tianyang's instructions and keep pulling, and Yang Feng was finally pulled out of the swamp.
If there were only one or two people pulling, to put it bluntly, Yang Feng would be dead.
But now that there are more than ten people working together, it is not difficult to pull him out.
Things were going smoothly, but just after Yang Feng's upper body left the swamp, he suddenly seemed to be stuck, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
At this time, Yang Feng made a painful sound and shouted: "Stop, stop!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Su Tianyang shouted: "Everyone, gradually withdraw your strength! Yang Feng, just shout when you can hold it back, and we will maintain corresponding strength!"
After a while, Yang Feng finally said: "That's it."
Now everyone has not completely relaxed their strength. Although Yang Feng has not continued to pull out, he has not fallen back yet.
Su Tianyang frowned and asked, "Tangled up in something?"
The pull just went smoothly, but suddenly it couldn't be pulled anymore, and Yang Feng also let out a painful scream.
It was obvious that something was wrong with his body that was still stuck in the swamp. The most likely possibility was that he was entangled in something, and the pulling force from both ends was too much for his body to bear.
Yang Feng showed a wry smile, nodded, and said: "My foot was entangled with something, and the thing must be thorny. When you just pulled me, the thing stung me very painfully."
"Can you bear it? We will pull it out directly for you and we will talk about it after the wound comes out." Koga said at this time.
Indeed, this may not be a solution.
At times like this, to put it bluntly, it would be better to break the foot than to sink it.
Yang Feng gritted his teeth and planned to do so.
There is no other way.
At this moment, bubbles suddenly appeared behind Yang Feng, as if something was exhaling under the swamp. Bubbles of different sizes kept rolling on the muddy swamp surface.
"What?!" everyone exclaimed.
"Pull!" At this time, Su Tianyang roared with red eyes: "Yang Feng, hold back!"
"Just be prepared to have your legs broken!"
Su Tianyang's words made everyone's hearts sink, and they still couldn't believe that things had developed to such an exaggerated level.
How many minutes did this happen?
"pull!!!"
The tight rope made a "嘘嘘嘘" sound, and Yang Feng also showed a painful expression at this time, and his face suddenly turned livid.
At this moment, the rolling bubbles in the swamp suddenly surged, and then a rectangular object floated straight up from under the swamp!
After seeing it clearly, everyone's faces turned pale, including Su Tianyang.
