Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Seven [Black Cat Shocks the Corpse]

"Dong..."

A sudden sound came from the opposite side. I suddenly raised my head. There was nothing on the opposite side, only my mother's coffin. Where did the sound come from just now?

"Meow……"

A low cat moan suddenly sounded from the coffin, which scared me so much that I screamed and suddenly stood up.

I wiped my tears and walked carefully to the other end of the coffin. Suddenly, my heart tightened slightly. At some point, the coffin had been opened for half, and the cat's moan came from it. It was obvious that the coffin was closed before, so why would a cat come in now?

The coffin was not sealed with coffin nails, so as long as I had some strength, I could still push the lid of the coffin. Just when I was confused, a black cat with black body without a trace of hair suddenly jumped out of the coffin. Her green eyes looked at me. Its tail was very long. After shaking a few times, it jumped off the coffin and passed by my feet with great satisfaction, as if she wanted to go to my grandfather's coffin.

"Go away!"

I wanted to catch it. It was very unlucky for black cats. Some people even said that black cats would cause zombies, and it came out of my mother's coffin. Although I didn't believe it myself, now the instinct drove me to drive it away. When the black cat saw me grab it, it did not move, but instead looked at me with her green eyes. But just as I reached out to hug it, it suddenly waved its claws at my palm. I was shocked and retreated. Several blood marks had been caught on the back of my hand.

After hurting me, it jumped and jumped onto the wooden bench next to it. It wanted to use the wooden bench to jump to the coffin. I gritted my teeth and felt fear of the black cat. However, at this time, a larger hand poked out from behind me and reached behind the black cat like lightning. It pinched the index finger and thumb, and pinched the skin behind the black cat's head. The black cat was lifted up directly, motionless, very honest.

"Cousin!"

When I saw this big hand that suddenly appeared, I turned my head and saw my cousin appearing next to me. He grabbed the black cat, threw it outside, and snorted coldly:

"roll!"

Strangely, after the black cat was thrown out, it made a low whine, as if it was struggling, but it did not appear afterwards.

Generally, there are many people raising dogs in rural areas, but few people raising cats. There is a saying here that raising cats is poor and raising dogs is rich. Especially this pure-bred black cat is known as unlucky because black cats can detect the aura of death and can also let corpses defraud the zombies. Although it is just a rumor, it can be seen that most people do not like cats.

"I just hurt my skin and temporarily use iodine to disinfect it, and then wrap it with gauze. I have time to get a vaccination. A little bit of it makes me cry like this. If your whole arm is ruined, wouldn't you cry to death? I'm all high school students, why are you still so spoiled?"

My cousin glanced at the scratch on the back of my hand and spoke coldly.

"No, I'm sorry!"

When I saw my cousin blame, I ran outside in embarrassment, washed the wound with cold water, and then stuck out my tongue to lick the wound. The saliva can have a good sterilization effect. When I was a child, I would lick it.

Of course, I also washed my face with cold water. My cousin must have been frightened and cried because she mistakenly thought I was scratched by a cat. However, during the period of time, his words have never been long before.

My cousin looked at my actions in surprise and said:

"You go and rest, next, it's my turn."

He was still holding a black bag in his hand, and looked at my mother's coffin with a nervous look on his face.

"Dong..."

The strange sound rang again.

"Let's go, why are you still staying here!"

When my cousin saw that I was still there, he immediately started roaring, scaring me. I pointed to my mother's coffin and asked with a trembling voice:

"I seemed to hear a sound in the coffin. Could it be that my mother woke up? I remember an old lady in a village was unconscious before. The doctor said she died, but she got up to drink porridge at night. My mother should be the same as that. Otherwise, let's open the coffin and take a look? Anyway, the coffin has been opened, so it's okay to see it."

Hearing my bold proposal, my cousin stared at me coldly without saying a word. Although he could not see his left eye clearly, a ripple appeared in my cousin's right eye.

"Bang!"

The sound rang again, and in addition to the cry for help, the sound of the coffin being smashed one after another.

"Zhong Yuan, leave quickly, it will be too late to leave!"

When my cousin heard the sound, he raised his eyebrows, walked quickly to me, and pushed me out of the door.

"Let me go, why do you care about me? This is my family business. If my mother really dies, I will blame you!"

I stood firmly unconvinced, grabbed the door frame with one hand, and said angrily.

My cousin suddenly let go of me, snorted coldly, and said:

"Okay, let you see it. Anyway, you will follow him in the future, and such things will not be uncommon."

He let go of me and looked coldly at the direction of the coffin. I had already seen the lid of the coffin shake slightly, and the knocking sound was like a heavy blow on my heart, thumping, thumping...

"What the hell is going on? If my mother is still alive, why don't she call for help?"

I noticed the trick and asked, "I remembered what my father said to me before. My uncle's talent was stronger than his father at that time. Did Zhongli come into contact with this kind of thing since he was a child?"

"My aunt has died long ago, but she has not yet fulfilled her wish. She couldn't swallow it in one breath. There was a mouthful of phlegm in her throat. She originally wanted to leave it for three days to let her breath ejaculate her mouth, but this black cat broke in just now. This black cat likes to eat the phlegm in the mouth of the dead. Now it's probably a zombie."

My cousin looked at me with a serious expression and said coldly.

"Crazy zombie!"

I took a step back and was about to run outside. But I didn't know that my cousin grabbed me, pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically:

"Now I remember leaving?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next