Jiang Yuan spent the whole day in a state of confusion.

He dug the grave with his bare hands in the mountains, and found a dark coffin inside.

The paint on it is very new and still a bit shiny.

It looks like he was buried not long ago.

"Clang" sound.

Jiang Yuan opened the coffin lid without hesitation.

In the horror of the audience, the scene in the coffin appeared on the camera.

It was empty, except for a cushioned shroud and a set of shrouds worn by the dead.

Not the Qing Dynasty style, but a suit.

There is some light on the outside of the suit, and the texture is quite plastic.

Jiang Yuan reached out and picked up the shroud.

There was a "rustling" sound of plastic paper.

Jiang Yuan got into the coffin and sat down,

He put the shroud on himself. The clothes looked quite small, but once he put them on, they fit perfectly.

"Hey hey hey."

The camera can't see Jiang Yuan's appearance, but when Jiang Yuan lowers his head, you can see his half-dress.

His skin is blue and he is wearing a shroud,

No matter how you look at it, it's scary.

[This is a shroud, it’s not fun to wear]

[I feel like Brother Jiang is in big trouble this time]

【Why is this happening? Don’t understand]

[I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. Isn’t it a bad idea to play the game of copying tombstones last night? 】

[I can only say that if you don’t believe in evil, you will eventually encounter evil]

[Has Brother Jiang become that Li Wang now? 】

【Who is Li Wang?】

While they were discussing, Jiang Yuan put on his clothes and lay on the quilt wrapping the body.

He folded his hands on his chest and stared stiffly.

The live broadcast lens lost control,

At this time, it also switched to the mode of shooting towards the anchor.

As soon as the camera in the live broadcast room turned, Jiang Yuan was seen lying in the coffin, looking like a dead person.

His eyes were wide open, but there was no focus at all.

His face was pale and blue.

The Yintang is pitch black and the lips are white.

It does look like someone who has been lying in a coffin for a long time.

When he was "resting", the expression on his face twitched, and a strange face suddenly appeared.

But it’s fleeting,

But it was also seen by many people.

When Jiang Yuan twitched, his hands and feet also twitched a few times;

He felt very painful, very painful...

It's like being swallowed by a monster.

【Oh My God……】

[Is it true that Brother Jiang is already dead, so... he won’t die in peace? 】

[Can live broadcast broadcast the underworld? Is this the underworld? 】

[Did you see that face just now? Like a green-skinned sly]

[Damn, this is too scary! 】

[Family members, be careful what you say and do, the live broadcast room is trending]

The scarf entry #江元something happened# has been viewed 2000 million times.

It occupies a high position in hot searches.

Countless people are talking about what happened to him and the last thing that happened to him before he turned weird.

There are different opinions, but it makes many people feel sad.

It seems that sooner or later something will go wrong with this soul-searching thing, and even Jiang Yuan is no exception.

Doudou, on the other hand, was also trying to contact Jiang Yuan under pressure.

If this continues, I'm afraid the live broadcast will be forcibly cut off.

Otherwise, there will be serious negative consequences.

After all, in marketing circles, things have already reached a very scary level.

Time passed little by little.

Song Pang and Xiao Ge were living and breathing in the shelter, unable to wait for Jiang Yuan to come back.

The food cooked by Fatty Song was hot and hot, but Jiang Yuan still didn't wait.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, Jiang Yuan was not seen at the bottom of the hillside.

"What's going on?" Song Pang's body ached, but he couldn't eat anymore. "What's wrong with Brother Jiang?"

"How come you haven't come back yet? There's something wrong."

"Did something happen to him last night?"

"It stands to reason that after so many hours have passed, even if you are crawling, you should crawl back!"

"No way." Xiaoge also frowned, "He has a female spy to protect him and two paper figures, so nothing should happen to him."

Fatty Song clicked his tongue, "No matter, we have to go find him. What if something happened to him?"

Xiaoge hesitated, "But we will become Brother Jiang's dragnet, and it will be useless over there."

"Whether it's useful or not, we can't just ignore Brother Jiang, right? He won't abandon us when something happens to us."

Xiaoge heard this and nodded, "That's true. Let's leave quickly."

The two of them passed by like this, both of them tacitly understanding each other.

Assuming that the orbit that Jiangyuan encounters is strong, even Jiangyuan will be capsized.

In the past, their only option was death.

But neither of them flinched.

When we arrived at the place, we saw white mist.

Song Fatty slapped his thigh, "Sure enough, something happened. If Brother Jiang could come back, he would have come back a long time ago. He is probably trapped inside."

"How do we fix it? Make some marks?"

Xiaoge nodded, "Okay, let's make a mark so we don't get lost."

There are stones all along the ground.

Through the white mist,

We arrived at a hillside with many graves.

"Brother Song, look!" Xiaoge exclaimed, his expression extremely ugly.

"This is……"

Fatty Song saw these brand new tombs and the sacrificial objects in front of the tombs.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he couldn't help but shiver, it was so cold.

A coldness penetrated into his pores, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on his arms.

"These sacrifices seem to be good." Fatty Song went to a grave, picked up a piece of tofu and stuffed it into his mouth. "It tastes very fresh, just fresh tofu."

"Why do you dare to eat anything?" Xiao Ge was impressed, "Don't let something happen if you don't find Brother Jiang."

Fatty Song frowned and looked solemn, "These graves have become like this, something has happened a long time ago."

They climbed over the hillside and followed the path down. After seven or eight minutes, they arrived at the place where they encountered danger last night.

Xiaoge still had lingering fears and was very scared.

Fatty Song was even worse. He fell into a dark pit last night. It was really thrilling!

"Brother Jiang!"

"Brother Jiang, are you still there?"

"I'm Fat Song, I'm here to take you back."

Song Fatty walked forward, looking around and shouting, fearing that Jiang Yuan had fallen into a pit and lost his mobility.

"Brother Jiang?"

Fatty Song's voice was quite loud, but in the empty forest, there was no reply at all.

After walking a few steps, he kicked something under his feet. When he picked it up, he saw that it was Jiang Yuan's cell phone.

There is no password after opening, and the live broadcast room barrages are directly projected to the screen.

Xiaoge and Song Pang came together and saw the situation in the live broadcast room, and their hearts beat like drums.

"Brother Jiang is lying in the coffin with no eyes open. Is it because we are late?" Song Fatty's lips trembled, and his legs and feet suddenly went limp, and he sat on the ground, "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang!"

"It's all my fault, brother, that I didn't come to save you sooner. You refused to close your eyes. You died so unjustly!"

The corners of Song Pang's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth, and clenched his cell phone tightly, "How did Brother Jiang die? I want to avenge Brother Jiang!"

"What a green-skinned sly, kill me, Brother Jiang, and I will die with you!"

Xiao Ge said, "Brother Song, why don't you take a look at the barrage and understand what happened?"

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