The coffin was like white tofu, pierced by two unusually long fingers.
Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound was heard, and dense cracks began to appear from where the finger was inserted. After a while, cracks covered the entire coffin body.
"Bata..."
As the fingers pulled away, a large amount of white lime plaster fell off, revealing a huge ancient jade coffin.
Zhang Qiling circled around the jade coffin.
There are some inscriptions on the tomb coffin, written in She Chinese characters, recording information about the people in the coffin.
The tomb inscription is very strange. It refers to the person in the coffin as a god, but there is no record of the person in the coffin's birth, death, or even a trace of his life. It is as if this person appeared out of thin air without leaving any traces. generally.
The tomb inscription repeatedly emphasizes that God must not be awakened.
Zhang Qiling couldn't help but frown deeply after reading it.
Is he a figure from the theocratic period? But why was God sealed and buried?
Is it no longer needed? Or is it that this is a specially created evil god, so it is inconvenient to record?
The long eyelashes blocked the look in Zhang Qiling's eyes.
Regardless of various reasons, he wanted to open the coffin to see what happened. The clue to the bell might be in the coffin.
As the coffin lid was pushed open little by little, and when the gap was pushed open enough to be as wide as a head, Zhang Qiling's expressionless face suddenly changed, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
Using his hands to support him, he flipped onto the coffin lid and stepped on the lid hard with his foot.
This is the most powerful counterattack position when encountering a fake corpse.
After doing all this, Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and looked down at the inside of the coffin through the gap.
He saw a pair of clean eyes staring at him in shock under the coffin lid.
The owner of the eyes should be a young child. Judging from the little bit of face that can be seen through the gap, it is estimated that the child is not old.
He seemed to be frightened by Zhang Qiling's actions just now, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
Zhang Qiling was also stunned for a moment.
After confirming that there was a living person in the coffin, he turned over the coffin and pushed the coffin lid completely open.
Lying in the coffin is our little friend Sumu.
He also couldn't understand. Didn't he self-destruct? Why did I find myself lying in a coffin when I opened my eyes?
Seeing that the upper cover was pushed open, Su Mu struggled to sit up, but various parts of his body seemed to have lost contact and he couldn't feel it at all.
He wanted to ask the cold-faced brother next to him for help. He tried his best, but he could only make an inaudible sound.
Now it seems like only the eyes can move in the whole body.
Su Mu's pupils shrank, panic flashed in his eyes.
what happened to him? !
Is it useless? !
Compared to Su Mu's uneasiness and panic, Zhang Qiling's eyes flashed with a trace of loss.
There was nothing in the coffin except the naked child.
There are no clues about the hexagonal bell.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Qiling seemed to notice the uneasiness of Su Mu's child.
After taking off his coat and wrapping it around Su Mu, Zhang Qiling took him out of the coffin.
This child was his only gain in this ancient tomb.
…
Three days later.
In a house in Hangzhou, Su Mu was holding a bowl of white porridge and drinking it carefully.
His body recovered very quickly. In just two or three days, his limbs regained their vitality. Although he was temporarily unable to do strenuous movements, he was already able to do some small things in life on his own.
It's just that it's a little troublesome to speak.
Su Mu carefully put the bowl back on the table and gently touched his throat with his little hand.
His throat seemed to be damaged, his voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and his speech was not smooth.
Zhang Qiling glanced at the half-bowl of white porridge left in front of Su Mu, then looked at Su Mu again.
"no appetite?"
Su Mu shook his head, "No... no..." He quickly picked up the bowl and put the remaining porridge to his mouth, for fear that Zhang Qiling would take away his food.
Zhang Qiling stretched out her hand to stop Su Mu's movement, and said under Su Mu's nervous eyes.
"etc."
After saying that, he got up and walked to the kitchen.
Su Mu couldn't help but feel excited.
Does this kind-hearted brother think he is too picky and doesn't want to raise him anymore?
He put down the bowl in a panic, got up and stumbled after Zhang Qiling.
"I...I'm not, I'm not, I'm not...picky, picky, picky eaters, porridge...very, very, very delicious..."
The more nervous I am, the more I stutter when I speak.
Su Mu was almost crying.
He won't be kicked out.
In the panic, his feet were unsteady, and Sumu fell to the floor with a clang.
After enduring it, I still couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
His superpowers are gone, his body and limbs are uncoordinated, he can't speak, and he is completely a useless person. In the end of the world, no one will raise a waste.
Zhang Qiling hurriedly came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound. She was stunned when she saw this scene, and a trace of confusion flashed across her expressionless face.
This, the child is crying, how should I comfort him?
Seeing the child crying out of breath, he sighed helplessly.
Putting the sugar jar in his hand aside, he leaned over and carried Sumu back to the dining table.
Think about when the child was put on the chair, he found that Su Mu was holding the clothes tightly and refused to let go.
Su Mu sobbed, her eyes and nose were red from crying.
"Don't, don't, don't, I, I, am very well-behaved, very... useful."
Zhang Qiling sighed, "I don't want you."
After receiving his assurance, the child didn't seem to feel relieved, but because of his cold temperament, he still let go.
Zhang Qiling placed Su Mu on the chair, turned around and took back the sugar bowl. Under Su Mu's surprised eyes, he added two spoons of sugar to Su Mu's porridge.
In Zhang Qiling's sparse and messy memories, children seem to like candy.
Pushing the porridge back to Su Mu, sure enough, the child stopped crying and just stared at him blankly.
"Eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu couldn't help but burst into laughter. There were still undried tears on his face, but he innocently showed a bright smile to Zhang Qiling.
Holding the bowl, he ate hungrily.
In the last days, sugar is a very precious commodity.
This kind-hearted brother was so generous and gave him two more spoons. He was indeed a very good person.
Su Chi said that there are too few good people in the last days, and even fewer are capable and kind-hearted. If you meet one, you must hold on tight, because no one knows if you will meet the next one.
This kind of rare good brother will definitely hug you tightly.
Even if his powers are disabled, he can still do a lot of things.
He can do laundry, cooking, housekeeping, planting vegetables and collecting firewood.
Thinking this, Su Mu nodded heavily.
He wants to cheer up, become useful, and repay his kind brother.
