Graveyard keeper
35 The Disappearing Female Corpses

Twenty-fou

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"Big…Big brother, that coffin just now was closed, right?”The young man said with a trembling voice.

The middle-aged man instantly turned his head and looked at the large coffin in the middle of the room. His face instantly turned pale, and his legs and stomach twitched.

"You…Don't talk nonsense and scare me! The coffin was clearly open just now!艹!”The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and cursed.

The young man was stunned, and the fear on his face immediately lessened a little."Is…is it open? Did I remember wrongly? I…I thought it was locked in the beginning…"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath. His expression was ugly. He gripped the pickaxe tightly and quickly walked out of the thatched cottage towards the cemetery.

In fact, in his memory, that coffin was also closed…

But he could only console himself that both of them had remembered wrongly.

He returned to the back of the cemetery.

The middle-aged man pointed at the loose soil and said to the young man,"Don't waste time.”

"Good!" The young man nodded and raised his pickaxe.

"Spit!"

The middle-aged man spat on his palm and rubbed it. He held the pickaxe high and swung it down!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

With two knocks, two balls of sparks lit up!

Both of them felt the pickaxes in their hands shake. They didn't feel the softness of digging into the soil at all. Instead, they felt as if they had hit a piece of iron…

" What?!"

The two of them looked at each other in shock.

Hurriedly throwing away the pickaxe, the middle-aged man squatted down and checked the ground. He found that the soil was soft and there was nothing special, but there was not even a trace!

When he took the pickaxe and looked at it again, a look of horror appeared on his face.

There was already a small gap on the sharp edge of the steel…

The ground was harder than steel?!

The young man's breathing quickened, and goosebumps rose layer by layer. He felt his hands and feet go cold."Big…Big Brother, why don't we change places? This place is too…too strange. I keep feeling that something is wrong…"

In the middle of the night in the cemetery, they encountered strange things one after another. Both of them subconsciously had bad thoughts in their hearts.

Grabbing the pickaxe, the middle-aged man stood up and looked around cautiously.

When he was young, he heard the old man say that after doing evil things, it was very easy to encounter dirty things when they came to places with strong Yin energy.

Before this, he had always scoffed at these rumors.

But now, he felt fear…

Cold intent!

It suddenly attacked!

The middle-aged man turned his head abruptly. There was nothing behind him.

"Big…Big brother, what…what's wrong?”The young man was so frightened that his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat off his face and whispered,""I feel like something is watching us from behind…"

" Big…Big Brother, don't scare me. We're in a cemetery now, and there's a dead person by our feet…"

"Dead people?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously looked down and was shocked to find that the female corpse on the ground that they had raped and killed had disappeared…

The young man also felt something. He stiffly lowered his head and looked at the ground.

" Brother…we really ran into something dirty…"

His pupils gradually dilated. The middle-aged man gripped the pickaxe tightly and ran out of the cemetery.

"Big brother! Wait…wait for me…"

The young man also wanted to chase after him, but his legs went weak and he lost his balance, falling to the ground.

"Brother! Come and help me! Brother! Big…Big Brother…"

The middle-aged man ignored the young man's shouts behind him. With bloodshot eyes, he ran into the van as fast as he could, took out the keys, and started it with a trembling start.

"Buzz!"

With the roar of the engine, the van's headlights lit up.

"Big brother! My…my legs are being dragged! Save me! Save me!"

Hearing the young man's scream, the middle-aged man's face turned even paler. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the accelerator.

"Buzz!"

The van jerked and disappeared into the night.

In the graveyard, only the wails that were getting weaker and weaker were left…

……

Ten minutes later.

The van rushed onto the national highway and headed towards Green City.

The middle-aged man was drenched as if he had been flooded.

Stepping on the accelerator, the middle-aged man panted heavily, his mind in a mess.

After a long time, the middle-aged man took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"Brother, I'm sorry. If I could live, I would burn paper for you every year.”

A ghost!

This was something he had never believed in.

Today, they actually met.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been left in the cemetery by now…

"Phew…"

Slowly exhaling white smoke, the middle-aged man reached out and turned on the radio. He wanted to listen to the radio station to ease the fear in his heart.

" This is the 9XXX traffic radio station. I am the host, Shi Yan…"

The voice of the radio came from the car.

However, the middle-aged man could not hear a single word.

In front of him, outside the windshield, a bloodstained, twisted face stretched out from the top of the car.

The night wind blew, causing his hair to fly in all directions and blood to splatter everywhere…

This was his companion, the young man!

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

It was accompanied by the sharp sound of brakes.

The high-speed van only stopped after leaving more than twenty tire marks.

The young man's body on the roof was thrown thirty meters away by inertia and fell on the asphalt road. His skull was shattered, and his brain and dirty blood exploded.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes and panted heavily.

There was only one thought in his mind.

It was over.

"Pa, pa, pa…"

The sound of footsteps came from behind. It was especially clear in the quiet midnight.

The middle-aged man slowly shifted his gaze and looked at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, a figure holding a sickle was slowly approaching…

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