Zhang Xianxian's story begins on a sunny noon. Usually such a noon should be filled with the gentle breeze and the warmth of the sun. After eating, she will take a leisurely walk in a small park not far from the company. I took the opportunity to call my boyfriend who just got engaged and act coquettishly.
Intense love is the most heart-warming happiness for an ordinary woman. The colleagues around her will naturally stop walking together. It was the same day. Zhang Xianxian walked to the park gate alone as usual, but suddenly received a call from the city courier.
The courier guy said: "Sister, I'm in a hurry to deliver an order. You have a local courier that is placed in the Fengchao cabinet downstairs in the company. The pick-up code has been sent to your mobile phone. Please give it a good review!"
"Ah? Citywide courier? Who sent me the courier?" Zhang Xianxian asked in surprise.
"Wang Xingfu, 13444141114, someone can actually use this number!" The courier boy in a hurry checked the information in a hurry and hung up the phone.
Hearing this answer, she frowned, thinking about the name Wang Xingfu, and her brain could not remember such a person among her familiar friends. What's even more strange is that the mobile phone number left on the package sounds like a series of unlucky 4's. This 4 is the same as death, and it's still 1114.
Suddenly, Zhang Xianxian felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he had some doubts about the origin of the package. But the next second, the sound of music in the distance made her suddenly realize that 4 was also the word in music. Looking at it from another angle, this mobile phone number may be that of a certain individual shop owner who is obsessed with making a fortune, hoping that his business will become rich and prosperous.
Just like the small candy box she bought online last time, the name of the seller who did not hide her inner desire was 1414 Breakout. Thinking of this, Zhang Xianxian sighed and secretly laughed at himself for being a little too neurotic.
Maybe this local express delivery was just a small daily necessities that she bought casually one day. After all, her wedding in a month was already making her extremely busy. Recently, the express delivery that needs to be signed for every day has long been messy for her to sign in. It is normal for her to occasionally forget the provenance of one or two packages.
With this guess as the basis, Zhang Xianxian felt much more relaxed. She strolled back to the Fengchao cabinet downstairs in the company, and took the package to the park to unpack it. It’s just that there is very little information on this package. The other party seems to have chosen to send it secretly. There is no specific shipping address on the package, and only decorations are written on the content of the item.
Zhang Xianxian glanced at his watch. It was just twelve o'clock noon, and his boyfriend probably hadn't finished lunch yet. So, she found a deserted bench and casually started to open the express delivery with the nail clippers she brought with her.
"Ah!" The next second, Zhang Xianxian felt completely unwell after opening the package.
She opened her mouth wide and let out a piercing scream, then threw the contents of the package to the ground without hesitation. It was a beautifully crafted small red wooden coffin. Not only was the coffin decorated with dragons and phoenixes, but it also had three weird eyes drawn on it.
Those three eyes looked like three spooky ghost eyes, which instantly made Zhang Xianxian tremble with fear, and the air around him became cold. She always felt that she had seen these strange eyes somewhere, and suddenly she remembered that they looked like the ghost cave curse in "Gui Chuu Deng" "Longling Labyrinth".
Zhang Xianxian took a picture of the small wooden coffin on the ground with slightly trembling hands, and then sent the picture to the Internet to find relevant information. But after searching a bunch of pages, she found that except for the ghost cave curse she knew, she couldn't find any similar content. But the eerie little wooden coffin in front of her made her feel like the hairs all over her body were standing on end at noon. Zhang Xianxian took out her cell phone with trembling hands and was about to call her boyfriend.
But just as she stood up to leave the bench, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the small wooden coffin that had fallen to the ground. The lid of the coffin had been thrown open. The lid of the bright red coffin rested diagonally on the coffin, cracking a strangely large hole, and a dark object was vaguely exposed inside.
Driven by strong curiosity, Zhang Xianxian put away his phone, found a branch, and carefully opened the coffin lid. Sure enough, there was something inside the coffin, which was an old-fashioned photo negative that is rarely seen on the market today.
Just seeing this, she still didn't understand the sender's intention, thinking that maybe there was something else in the coffin. Therefore, Zhang Xianxian continued to pull the small coffin with branches, trying to find more clues inside.
But except for the dark brown film, she found nothing. This result was somewhat depressing. Looking at the unrealistic film lying on the ground, Zhang Xianxian hesitated before carefully picking it up with his hands.
She looked at it against the sun for a long time, and vaguely realized that the content on it should be a stone tablet with the word "Fu" engraved on it. The huge word "福" occupies the entire stone tablet. This picture made her vaguely feel that she had seen it somewhere before, but after thinking hard for a long time, she still couldn't remember any useful information.
"Who would be so vicious as to send me a small coffin? What do the photos mean?" She whispered to herself, her eyes constantly looking at them, trying to see through the clues.
"Hoarse--" At this moment, a hoarse cry suddenly sounded from behind.
At noon on a bright sunny day, in this deserted corner, Zhang Xianxian, who was originally worried, was so frightened that he fell off the bench in an instant. She looked back in horror and saw a dark crow spreading its wings, fluttering and flying towards the distant sky like an arrow.
"Crow!" Zhang Xianxian's heart was in her throat. This was not an auspicious thing. When she thought of the 1114 phone number, her breathing suddenly became a little short.
She hurriedly got up from the ground, stuffed the small wooden coffin and the film into her pocket as she ran, and then took out her cell phone tremblingly, trying to call her boyfriend for some psychological comfort.
"Beep...beep...beep, I'm sorry that the user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please call again later!"
At this moment, Zhang Xianxian never expected that her boyfriend, who answered the phone on time every day, would now disappear at the critical moment. She refused to give up and made the fatal call six or seven times, but her boyfriend never answered. Just when she dialed the phone again, her boyfriend's cell phone turned off.
This unexpected situation made Zhang Xianxian, who was constantly frightened, even more at a loss.
