Chapter 1227

"There is something wrong with this copy."

Zhang Tuohai looked at the buried man in thought.

He found that many of the information recorded in this note conflicted with each other.

Like the number of graves.

It appears that these rules are not entirely credible.

"Forget it, let's see the specific situation, if there is a ghost, just bury it."

Zhang Tuohai waved the burying shovel twice, wanting to see what ghosts in this world look like.

At this moment, a woman in a white trench coat and holding a bouquet of white roses appeared at the entrance of the cemetery.

"Is this the condolence family?"

Zhang Tuohai glanced at this woman, there was a shadow under her body, and her walking posture was normal, she seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

Zhang Tuohai walked over, wanting to inquire about the situation.

"Excuse me, are you a family member?"

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"No, I am the owner of No. 600."

The woman shook her head, bypassed Zhang Tuohai, and went straight into the cemetery.

Zhang Tuohai: "???"

"owner?"

Zhang Tuohai's heart was shocked, and he stared at the woman.

The woman went straight to tombstone No. 600, put the white rose in front of the tomb, reached out and opened the top cover, got in, and then closed the cover from the inside.

"Is it so direct?"

Zhang Tuohai couldn't help scratching his head.

He didn't expect this dungeon to be so straightforward, the first thing he encountered was a ghost.

"This copy is interesting."

Zhang Tuohai felt interesting.

At this moment, a line of prompts popped up.

[Main quest unlock: Survive in the cemetery for 24 hours. 】

"Survive for 24 hours, it seems that there is no difficulty, let's take a look at the surrounding environment first."

Zhang Tuohai walked around in front of the cemetery with the burial shovel on his shoulder.

The cemetery is generally clean, with only a few leaves floating on the ground occasionally.

Some tributes are placed in front of the tombstones in the cemetery, and some are not.

There are many types of tributes, such as roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, stewed pig, stewed duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower belly, dried meat sausage...

Walking and watching all the way, Zhang Tuohai found that he was shamefully hungry.

"It's broken, I didn't bring lunch."

Zhang Tuohai thought of a very important question.

Because there were only a few hours in the last world, he forgot about board and lodging.

In this dungeon, the area around the cemetery is deserted, not to mention the street vendors who buy food and drink, and even the houses can't be seen.

There is only one road in front of the cemetery, with no end in sight at either end, and no idea where it leads.

"How about lunch and dinner? Do you want to eat tributes? But, the reminder says that the tributes are not allowed to be destroyed..."

Zhang Tuohai felt a little troubled.

Just then, a horn sounded.

A car stopped at the gate of the cemetery.

A middle-aged woman led a child into the cemetery.

That child is like a monkey, jumping and jumping into the cemetery like entering a park.

Just running around is enough, this guy's hands and feet are not honest, from time to time he picks up the tribute in front of the tombstone and fiddles with it.

"The tribute is not allowed to move!"

Zhang Tuohai felt that he still had to do his duty, so he strode over.

"I won't, take a little way—"

Seeing Zhang Tuohai approaching, the child became more energetic. He casually picked up an apple from the tombstone, took a bite, and then threw it towards Zhang Tuohai.

"Come after me if you have the ability!"

After the child finished speaking, he turned and ran.

"Madam, you'd better take care of it, otherwise I won't be responsible for any problems in this cemetery."

Zhang Tuohai reminded.

"Isn't it just a few apples, what's there, how much is it, I'll pay for it."

The woman opened her handbag nonchalantly, and took out a thick wad of cash from it.

Seeing his mother supporting him, the bear child became even more unscrupulous. He picked up the roast chicken in front of the tombstone, tore off a big chicken leg, and took a big bite.

"Hey, it's really delicious."

The bear boy ate his mouth full of oil.

Just when he was eating happily, the coffin lid behind him opened.

A hand stretched out, grabbed the brat by the collar, and pulled the brat into the coffin. The coffin lid was closed from the inside.

There was the sound of gnawing bones in the coffin.

"what--"

The woman froze for a few seconds before screaming.

"Ma'am, my condolences and condolences."

Zhang Tuohai looked at the coffin, then at the woman, and said.

"You saved my child!"

The woman seemed to have found a savior, pulling Zhang Tuohai and shouting loudly.

"Sorry, I'm just a doorman. This is a conflict between the owner and the visitor, and it's inconvenient for us to get involved."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"Then what are you responsible for?" The woman shouted loudly.

"Look at the gate, and collect money," Zhang Tuohai thought for a while, and then added, "By the way, there is also to prevent the delivery staff from entering."

"I don't care, my child was arrested here anyway, you have to be responsible, get my child back, or I will make you unemployed now!"

The woman took out the phone as she spoke, as if she was going to make a call.

"All right, let me ask."

Zhang Tuohai walked over and knocked on the coffin lid: "Hello, owner of 308, there are visitors outside."

"Wow--"

The coffin lid was opened, and a claw stretched out, grabbing the woman in.

The coffin lid slammed shut again.

There was the sound of gnawing bones again in the coffin.

"This owner has really good teeth."

Zhang Tuohai turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the coffin lid of grave No. 308 was opened again, and a sharp claw stretched out, grabbing towards Zhang Tuohai.

"Um?"

Zhang Tuohai's face darkened.

The karma here is that he doesn't care about others, but if he wants to touch him, that's courting death.

The buried shovel in Zhang Tuohai's hand swept away, and directly slapped the sharp claw on the ground, pressing it to the ground.

"what--"

There was a sharp roar from inside the coffin.

Zhang Tuohai wiped his paw with one hand.

The high-voltage current is transmitted along the claws to the opponent's body.

Stabbing, stabbing, high-voltage current flowed, and the smell of scorched lake wafted out of the coffin.

Zhang Tuohai let go of the shovel, threw his claws back, and then used the active skill of Endless Flagon - Drunken Flame.

Opening his mouth, a strong flame shot directly into the coffin.

call--

A raging flame burns in the coffin.

Soon, there was a smell of scorched lake from the coffin, and then, there was no sound at all.

Swish——

Zhang Tuohai closed the coffin lid.

"Done!"

The whistle was blown.

"I'm a security guard, I love bear biscuits, and the owner Xiaoli..."

Zhang Tuohai carried the burial shovel and slipped in the cemetery.

Just then, a pickup truck stopped at the gate of the cemetery.

A man in black jumped out of the car.

As soon as the man jumped off, he ran towards Zhang Tuohai.

"Hey, buddy, is there anything fresh lately? Some fresh meat, the price of meat has gone up recently."

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