Fortunately, Lin Yi was agile and reacted quickly, so he didn't fall into the coffin.
He used his hands and feet to stabilize his balance and stretched out his hand to feel around the coffin.
There are buckles on the top, bottom, left and right of this coffin board.
Once the person on the coffin board tips over in the other direction, he will immediately enter the mezzanine under the coffin board.
The strangest thing is that the seemingly gorgeous burial clothes will remain motionless on the other side of the coffin board.
This set of mechanisms operates very smoothly, smoothly and without even making any sound.
Several experts nearby looked dumbfounded.
They have dealt with these things all their lives.
I have seen many coffins.
But this was the first time they had seen such a device in a coffin.
As for the purpose of this mechanism, the elders are even more confused.
Seeing such a device, Lin Yi couldn't help but think to himself:
Could it be that Lao Wang just fell into the mezzanine of the coffin?
According to this statement, the "Nightmare Curse" may have been in this mezzanine!
"Brothers!"
He greeted Abdul and Li Li softly.
"I want to get under this coffin and have a look, you guys."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Abdul.
"That's not possible, brother. If something happens, bah, bah, bah, I won't speak, but you can't go down. I can't let you take this risk, so let me go down!"
Li Li also came up and grabbed Lin Yi's arm and said seriously:
"Consultant Lin, it's better for me to go down. Everyone is counting on you to take everyone out. I've already lost a brother."
Lin Yi shook his head helplessly.
"If there is a 'Nightmare Curse' agent down here, who of you two can recognize it and who can handle it? If you are asked to line up and go down, wouldn't this be like a gourd boy trying to save grandpa and sending him in one by one?"
After hearing what he said, everyone around him fell silent.
And indeed it is.
If they encounter the same situation as Wang Qiang down there, how should they deal with it?
"Then you must be careful!" Abdu stepped forward and squeezed Lin Yi's shoulder hard, taking the backpack from him.
Lin Yi nodded and patted the walkie-talkie on his chest.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a signal when I get down!" After saying that, he found his center of gravity and gently lowered his body.
There is no flipping of the buckles around it, and the standing position is stable.
When he slowly moved his body to the edge, he curled up into a baby shape, protecting his vitals with his hands and feet, and rolled along with the situation.
The buckle on the left side immediately came loose, the coffin board fell to the left, and Lin Yi fell directly under the coffin lid.
Then the coffin lid immediately returned to its original shape.
Everyone outside was so excited that they didn’t dare to express their anger, and their eyes were fixed on the bottom of the coffin.
Lin Yi on the other end was now in a dark and airtight environment, and everything in the outside world seemed to be suddenly separated from him.
The ears cannot hear any sound.
I called Abdul twice inside, but there was no response from outside.
He raised the tone again, but there was still no response.
He reached out and knocked on the coffin board above his head, and kicked it twice with his foot. There was still no movement outside.
When he wanted to make more noise, he found that he couldn't exert any force at all.
The space inside is quite large, enough for him to turn over, but that's about it.
It was completely impossible to sit up.
Fortunately, the walkie-talkie can still come in handy at this time.
"I'm fine! It's just a hidden compartment below."
As Lin Yi spoke, he took out the flashlight barrel with his other hand. The light immediately illuminated the limited space. The scene in front of him scared him so much that he screamed involuntarily.
"Oh shit!"
Abdul's anxious voice immediately came over the intercom.
"What's going on, brother, are you okay?"
Lin Yi didn't answer. He held his breath, holding the rope to bind the body with one hand, and taking out the money for the burial of the body with the other.
And right next to him, lying suddenly was a naked mummy.
Two empty eye sockets were facing him, his mouth was half-open, and his whole body was covered with messy white hair sprouting from the top of his head.
Judging from this posture, he was lying on his side, with one arm raised as a pillow and his head resting on the forearm. He seemed to be quite relaxed before death.
"Consultant Lin, Consultant Lin, are you okay?"
Li Li's anxious voice came again from the other end of the intercom.
"It's okay, a mummy was found under the coffin."
Lin Yi was sure that there was no possibility of this thing transforming into a corpse, so he took a deep breath and replied with a walkie-talkie.
"Do you need us to pull you up now?"
Lin Yi was about to speak when he suddenly found something painted on the partition above his head.
After I concentrated my attention and took a few glances, I felt dizzy and drowsy in my head.
Li Li's voice came again from the intercom:
"Counsellor Lin, Consultant Lin, do you need us to pull you up now?"
In a daze, Lin Yi felt as if he had said something, but there was no movement on the intercom.
Then came an overwhelming sense of fatigue.
His eyelids began to fight, and the scene in front of him seemed to be back to that summer again:
On the podium, the political teacher was reading from the script, which made everyone feel sleepy.
He supported his head on one arm, and the headphone cord was hidden under his arm, extending all the way to his ears.
The prelude to Jay Chou's "Qili Xiang" came from the headphones.
Suddenly a gust of cool breeze blew in outside the window, and the sound of girls from the next class playing badminton came from outside. Lin Yi turned to look out the window and met the eyes of the girl picking up the ball.
The other person raised his head and wrinkled his nose, then stretched out his hand and gestured at him twice, indicating that he should listen to the class honestly.
Lin Yi gestured to her from a distance, which caused bursts of cheers from the students on the playground.
This scene and the strange pictures on the cover switched back and forth in his mind.
Reality and imagination are also intertwined at this moment.
"Bang bang bang!" The sound of hitting the ball became more and more obvious, and the sound of chalk rubbing against the frosted glass blackboard also came.
"This thing we call 'metaphysics' reflects a simple philosophical thought in our ancient times."
The teacher's lecture voice became louder and louder.
"It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain."
Jay Chou's voice seemed to drown out the teacher's lecture.
All the sounds almost filled Lin Yi's auditory senses.
This kind of carefree student time is a pure land deep in the heart of a social creature. If possible, no one wants to get out of this feeling.
"No!" Something suddenly stabbed Lin Yi in his subconscious.
Nightmare curse!
Lin Yi didn't dare to hesitate any longer and bit the tip of his tongue hard. A heartbreaking pain shot straight to the depths of his heart.
The vision in front of me stopped abruptly.
Stretch out your index finger, take a little blood from the tip of your tongue and place it between your eyebrows.
Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the "Shenting point" on his forehead hard, and a stream of fresh air rushed straight to his forehead.
The whole person finally woke up completely.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and two hands stretched out from above. It was Abdul and Li Li.
Seeing that Lin Yi didn't respond for a long time, they simply pushed the coffin away and came down to rescue him.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand and was pulled up by the two of them.
The coffin board was once again restored to its original shape.
The first words that came out were: "Damn, there's something about this nightmare curse!"
(End of chapter)
