This action of tearing the bed board with his bare hands shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.
Was this bed made of hard wood? Even an axe couldn't cut through it, yet you tore it apart with your bare hands?
Damn, this is a f * cking hard wood bed, not a paper shell. You tore it open just like that?
I knew that the young man had amazing strength when he broke the lock in front of me, but I didn't expect him to tear the bed board with his bare hands.
With such strength, why did you pretend to be a zombie? You might as well pretend to be the reincarnation of Xiang Yu. More people would believe you.
With such great strength, I should be able to cry for a long time with just one punch.
What was this? Otherwise, if I punched him, he would have knelt down and begged me not to die.
Just as the audience was marveling at Xu Jingfeng's strength…
Xu Jingfeng put the three bedboards together.
It was made into a cuboid.
He was leaning against the wall.
One of them was placed on the bed.
A rectangular box was formed.
Xu Jingfeng looked at it and nodded in satisfaction.
He directly lay down!
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The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded. This was like making a coffin for himself!
Xu Jingfeng felt much more comfortable after lying down.
It was this kind of oppressive and narrow feeling.
That's right!
He felt like he had returned to a familiar graveyard.
Xu Jingfeng relaxed.
After a while, she fell asleep.
A light snore came from the simple coffin.
The audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed.
He was too immersed in the role! He had to build a coffin for himself even when he was sleeping!
Too particular! Aren't you afraid of any taboos? He was lying in a coffin.
It was good to be young. He fell asleep immediately. He was probably exhausted after jumping around for a day.
He was too dedicated! It was fine to just turn off the live broadcast, but he insisted on performing a sleeping coffin for everyone. He was so touched.
To be honest, my heart was already wavering. Was this really an act? He had grasped all kinds of details too tightly. He could even notice some things that he himself had not thought of.
Zi Buyu is a freak. I've received nine years of compulsory education. I don't believe in zombies!
Xu Jingfeng fell asleep.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched him sleep in boredom.
Just like that, a peaceful night passed.
The next day, just as the sun rose.
Xu Jingfeng opened his eyes.
He looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar ceiling.
After thinking for a few seconds, he remembered that he was in his ancestral home, not the graveyard.
Xu Jingfeng stood up straight from the coffin, his mind still in a daze.
It was really straight.
It was like a fallen chopstick standing up.
His heels were pressed against the coffin's lid, and he stood up.
This scene was discovered by some people who had been watching the live broadcast all night.
Instantly, his scalp went numb, and he was so shocked that he could not speak.
This was exactly the same as those zombie movies where zombies came out of coffins!
He stood up straight from inside!
The only difference was that Xu Jingfeng didn't raise his hands in front of his chest.
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Is anyone there? Did you see that? How did Xu Jingfeng get out of bed just now?
Yes, yes! I saw it too. Is this really a f * cking zombie? It stood up straight.
This was ridiculous! I thought I was seeing things, but it turns out that everyone saw it.
I didn't sleep the whole night. I was playing games while watching the livestream. I was about to sleep, but I woke up.
This was a little scary. Was this not the script? Were there really zombies?
After Xu Jingfeng woke up, he did not pay attention to the phone on the tripod.
She looked at the sun and ran to the next room.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
"Little demon, wake up."
Xu Xiaoyao opened her sleepy eyes.
He saw a pale face looking down at him.
He was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed.
After seeing who it was.
The memories from yesterday slowly came back.
Only then did she remember that she was not at home.
He had slept in the ancestral home yesterday.
Xu Xiaoyao hugged the blanket and said,
"You're standing in front of my bed so early in the morning. Don't you know that scaring people will scare them to death?”
"You didn't even knock. I'm a girl, and I have my privacy!”
Xu Jingfeng looked at his great-granddaughter from head to toe and curled his lips.
"I'm your great-grandfather. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Besides, what's so special about your matchstick?”
Xu Xiaoyao's face darkened.
"What does small breasts have to do with you!"
"Get out, get out! I'm going to put on my clothes!"
As she spoke, she threw a pillow at Xu Jingfeng's face.
"If you lose your temper early in the morning, it's easy to get constipated.”
Xu Jingfeng took the pillow and walked out while reminding Xu Xiaoyao.
Clang!
This time, a shoe flew out.
Xu Jingfeng shook his head and hurried out of the room.
He washed up and put on his clothes with the water from yesterday's well.
Xu Xiaoyao came into the room with a dark face.
Xu Jingfeng did not even bother to greet her.
She took her phone down from the tripod.
He had thought that there would not be many people in the live-stream room after a night of live-streaming.
Xu Xiaoyao was surprised.
There were quite a number of people in the live broadcast room.
Moreover, the bullet comments flew up.
Little demons! You're finally here. That was scary!
Your great-grandfather just stood up straight from the coffin he made, just like those zombies in Hong Kong movies!
Did you tie a rope on the roof? She stood up after putting it on her waist. Otherwise, how could she stand up straight?
Quick, tell me this is your doing. It's a little scary!
How could a soft human body stand upright like a piece of wood? This didn't make sense!
Through the bullet comments, Xu Xiaoyao found out.
It seemed that Xu Jingfeng's way of waking up was too shocking.
It actually stood up straight?
More and more comments appeared on the bullet screen.
Xu Xiaoyao could not sit still anymore.
She quickly ran to Xu Jingfeng's bed.
Xu Jingfeng had taken down the bed board and turned it into a coffin.
Xu Xiaotian was also stunned for a moment.
She turned around and looked at Xu Jingfeng, who was still calm and composed, and felt a little scared.
Normal people would build their own coffins to lie in!
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She looked into the coffin and opened the bottom of the coffin.
He thought that there was something like a spring mechanism.
However, after opening it, there was only solid ground.
Then, he raised his phone and shone it at the beam above his head.
He checked it repeatedly.
He realized that there was really no rope or anything like that.
This time, she wouldn't be able to do it either.
There were no springs on the bed, and there were no ropes on the beams.
How did Xu Jingfeng get up in such a strange way?
He recalled the strange signs from last night.
He would go crazy when he heard the Buddhist scriptures.
It would be uncomfortable to have the Eight Trigrams Mirror under the bedsheets.
And now, he had come out of the coffin.
Xu Xiaotian swallowed hard and turned to look at Xu Jingfeng.
This guy isn't an actor?
Could it really be a zombie?
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