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Chapter 208
The people who were carrying the coffin also felt more and more strenuous, and the people next to them saw this and hurried over to help.

"What's wrong?" The man came over and asked.

As soon as he got closer, he heard the sound of thumping in the coffin.

The man leaned against the coffin and said in a low voice: "Dad, we did not do this properly, but we also let you go away in a good way, so you can rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the commotion in the coffin became even more violent.

The man remembered that the village head had sent someone to tell him that it would be safe to let the sun dry before burying it and turn it into fly ash after drying.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked people to speed up.

Sensing that the team was speeding up, Wu Dong Fengyun frowned and chased after him.

They kept a close distance from the Zhao family's funeral procession, so that they could react in time.

"What happened up front?" Someone asked curiously.

"I don't know." Wu Dong Fengyun shook his head.

But the current change, only Mrs. Zhao is the zombie.

Wudong Fengyun also took a look at the sunlight falling on his body. With the sun around, no zombies would dare to come out.

"Why did you suddenly speed up?" Lin Jiahui was also a little puzzled.

"It's probably because the coffin boards can't cover it." Song Qi said in a low voice, "Let go of your gold finger."

Lin Jiahui nodded, and while no one was paying attention to his side, he changed into a different person out of thin air.

After staying in the game for a long time, the player faintly feels that there is some danger, but he doesn't know when it will happen, so he can only hold the weapon in his hand tightly to seek a sense of security.

Song Qi was behind and saw that the coffin shook violently, and the steps of the people who carried the coffin were unsteady, but fortunately there were some people supporting them.

But the commotion inside was getting bigger and bigger.

The man lay anxiously beside the coffin, and said in a low voice, "Dad, don't embarrass your son or daughter. Let's go at ease. They have lived for 100 years anyway, so it's not in vain."

Mrs. Zhao's daughter also came forward and cried, "Dad, we will burn some paper money for your house, so you can go on the road with peace of mind."

The more they said this, the more commotion in the coffin became louder. The people who carried the coffin couldn't take it anymore, so they had to put the coffin heavily on the ground.

The suona sound stopped, and the movement inside the coffin became more obvious.

The village head was supported by someone, knocked on the lid with his crutches, and the coffin shook twice again.

"Village chief, what should we do?" Mrs. Zhao's daughter had no choice but to cast her eyes on the village chief for help.

The village chief snorted coldly: "I told you to leave it to me, but now this kind of shit happened."

Mrs. Zhao's son also came over to apologize, "Village Chief, just tell me, what should we do now?"

"Open the coffin, let the sun shine, and it will turn into ashes in one breath, as long as you are ruthless."

Seeing the commotion inside getting bigger and bigger, Mrs. Zhao's son was heartbroken, pried the nails on the coffin lid, and pushed the lid open with a bang.

The players took a step back and watched the actions of those people.

Song Qi stared at the coffin, but there was no white smoke coming out, which was strange.

"Why-"

Old Mr. Zhao's son stared wide-eyed, and saw a gray hand touching the edge of the coffin, and Old Mr. Zhao crawled out from inside in a bright shroud.

"what!"

There were screams one after another, and the son of the old man Zhao turned his head to look at the village chief, "Didn't you say that you can turn into ashes in the sun?"

The village chief is also stupid, why is Mrs. Zhao fine with such a big sun?
(End of this chapter)