Chapter 242

Name:A Sensualist's Sin Author:Rosemead
“FUCK,FUCK,FUCK!” Yang Yu is crazy. His nails are on the coffin, but the fragile human body can't stand the toss. Fingernails have been bleeding, coffin board still, Yang Yu crazy to continue to kick with his feet. There was a thumping sound in the silent darkness, but no one could hear it.

"Is it buried in the ground?" When Yang Yu thought of this, he felt desperate: "if you let me know who gave me the hand, I will skin him."

But now it's no use for Yang Yu to be mad. He was buried alive in the ground. Death is a matter of certainty, just like the water thrown out. Yang Yu was panting and sweating. The coffin was stuffy and narrow. No matter how hard he struggled, the coffin was dead.

Yang Yu suddenly felt tired and lay down. It was dark. He had no foothold in his vision and looked the same everywhere.

It is hard to look back on the past that Yang Yu finds that he has done nothing so far. Originally, I thought that if I got a teacher in the editing department, I didn't make a good progress, but it's no problem to be a senior teacher in a middle school in the county. My life is stable, so I was assigned here. It's hard to plant a la carte. NIMA can't deliver it. He has to ask for channels and is forced to sign the overlord treaty.

It's hard to find a girlfriend, but I still don't want to do it. If you go to the coffin, you will not work the first time. The woman Yang Yu wants to do most is Li ruorrong. She has been afraid to do it before. If she goes out, I will not be afraid of anything.

Secretary Li, village head, headmaster, girlfriend, Xie Tianshi, Murong Fei, all go aside, and Qin Shuhe, Su Yan, no matter whether you are the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people, you will still sprout. Yang Yu thought, of course, are angry words, now, can only stay in the coffin to complain.

And then wait to die.

Yang Yu could hardly see any hope of survival.

Despair, gradually into Yang Yu's bone marrow, even closed his eyes to sleep in the past.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping.

All of a sudden.

Meow!

There was a cat barking. Yang Yu immediately opened his eyes. How can a cat bark? Am I not underground? Yang Yu suddenly gas a glimmer of hope, survival instinct back again.

"Anybody?" Yang Yu cried out in a hurry, slapping the coffin board and shouting: "help me?"

But there was no sound outside.

"No, I can't die here. As long as it's not underground outside, there's hope. " Yang Yu continued to gasp hard up, even if the nail is dead, he should be kicked away a little bit.

Kick, kick.

All of a sudden, Yang Yu heard a sound. Then, there was a loud bang. It seemed that something had fallen down. Yang Yu glared again, and the coffin was opened.

Suddenly, there was a faint light.

It turned out that the coffin was not nailed to death, but another coffin was pressed on it. Yang Yu didn't push it away for a long time. He thought it was buried alive in the ground. It turned out that it was not so terrible at all. He scared himself to death. Yang Yu quickly sat up from the coffin.

It turns out that this is Zhao's ancestral hall.

There were rows of coffins in the dark. Now Yang Yu was really not afraid of coffins. He climbed out and found that he was weak and could not stand on his legs. Yang Yu is not in a hurry to leave here. I didn't expect that Zhao's ancestral hall would come here three times this week. How lucky it is.

Wait, why do you want to keep me here? What else is hidden in Zhao's ancestral hall?

On a dark night, Yang Yu continued to go further. The tablet of Zhao's ancestors was listed in front of him. The name seemed to be added with phosphor. Even in the dark, words could still be seen. It was Zhao Wei that impressed Yang Yu's eyes. At this time, suddenly, an idea of a flash of inspiration came out of Yang Yu's mind.

Why can't Zhao Wei hide his diary in this ancestral hall? First, Zhao Wei knew that he would definitely be able to enter the ancestral hall; second, the things hidden in the countryside can only be buried underground, and there is no safe box, but it is safe to bury them underground, but he can't find them. Since he can't find them, he can't just burn them directly. Third, the people who come to this ancestral hall are all members of the Zhao family. They don't dare to touch the general things. Unless the highly respected people of the Zhao family have any secrets to keep for the leaders, it's OK.

When Yang Yu thought about it, he quickened his pace and walked over.

Facing the card, he said, "I'm sorry, everyone." With that, Yang Yu buckled his head.

Unexpectedly, he got into the pile of tablets, picked up Zhao Wei's tablets and padded them. It was really a little heavy. Turn over a look, found behind seems to have dark Pavilion. Look, NIMA. There's a diary.

You want to strangle me. Now let's see who will die first.

Yang Yu runs home with a tired body. Yunxi and Zhang meiruo are close to the entrance examination. The little aunt forces them to go to sleep. The little aunt goes out to look for her, and her cousin stays at home.

The moment I saw Yang Yu, I rushed directly.

"Don't worry about it later?" Cousin Li Yuanxi did not even know why she was so worried about this cousin. She was so confused that she cared about this cousin.Yang Yu found that her cousin's eyes were red, and tears ran down her cheek. Smile frivolous her hair, although he felt weak, almost fell down, but, cousin drilling in his arms, Yang Yu felt his strength.

Li Yuanxi raised her head and looked at Yang Yu. Seeing that his face was not good, she was very distressed. She reached out to touch Yang Yu's face and looked at him all the time. Yang Yu smiles, grabs her cousin's hand, looks at her affectionately, and is ready to go on.

Li Yuanxi's heart thumped and he was breathing fast. Just when Yang Yu's mouth was about to touch Li Yuanxi's lips, Li Yuanxi suddenly turned around and said softly, "no, I'm your cousin."

Yang Yu's heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

Then, after eating and taking a bath, Yang Yu went back to sleep in the attic. At this time, it was already four o'clock in the morning. But Yang Yu, who has just experienced life and death, can still calm down. He opened the diary and read it page by page.

Time flies.

When Yang Yu finished reading the last article, it was already daybreak.

However, Yang Yu was so tired that he was ready to sleep for a while. When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

Yang Yu washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were full of blood, but his eyes became very firm. It seemed that he was going to fight a battle again. He just didn't know who was more fierce than Wang Ren's. Yang Yu had lunch calmly, but he didn't speak from beginning to end.

"Miss Yang, have you made two more mistakes? Did you pick up girls again last night? " If Zhang meiruo really did not know how to live or die, she even said such words.

Li Yunxi is smarter than her, and quickly pulls out meiruo's sleeve.

Yang Yu looks up at Zhang meiruo. Zhang is scared to eat when she is not in a state of shock. She hasn't seen teacher Yang's terrible eyes in the past six months.

"Xiaoyu, are you really OK? Do you want to see Dr. Wu? " The little aunt asked.

Yang Yu shook his head, still did not speak, just eating in silence. No one could guess what was on his mind. After eating, Yang Yu went straight out.

"Xiaoyu seems to have something on his mind. Yuanxi will accompany her when she is free. " She said to Li Yuanxi.