The original two-bedroom apartment has changed to the current four-bedroom and two-living room, but the strange thing is that the location has not changed at all.

This is also the reason why Zhou Jian immediately thought that he had gone to the wrong room after returning home. If it weren't for his wife, whom he had never seen in the living room, he would never have figured out what was going on.

Zhou Jian took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his thoughts. There are good and bad things about the status quo. First of all, his parents died in a car accident half a year ago. And it was this car accident that changed his life. The insurance company paid a large sum of money to himself because of the death of his parents, and he had his first pot of gold and successfully changed his fate. even kicked off the water leaves and married a wife who was like a flower and jade.

People who are not too stupid should guess that for some reason the world must have changed. Zhou Jian thought about it and felt that the culprit must be the daring expedition of the Hawu Semi-Tunnel. But this change, for him, is definitely benign.

His wife knocked on the door gently: "Ah Jian, why did you lock the door?" ”

"No, if you accidentally lock it, I'll open it right away." Zhou Jian opened the door and looked at his wife's face, indescribably happy. He had long wanted to kick the water leaf off, but the woman was not beautiful, and she was very arrogant, and sometimes she could scare people to death when she spoke. Snobbish virtue is on par with her parents. If it weren't for the poor family conditions, he was afraid that he would never find a girlfriend if he dumped her, and he would have thrown off his shoes without hesitation.

How do you look at it, how do you think the wife in front of you is good. Beautiful, nice voice, gentle. Zhou Jian looked at his wife, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"Why are you drooling, you can't get sick, right?" His wife was startled and wiped the corners of Zhou Jian's mouth with her hand. This guy has never been cared for since he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel excited and hugged his wife fiercely.

"What are you doing?" His wife chuckled and tried to push him away.

Zhou Jian hugged very tightly, his hands explored his wife's plump body, and his big mouth also came up. It wasn't long before his wife began to moan. He picked her up, threw her on the bed, and pounced on her like a hungry wolf. The wife laughed and dodged, and Zhou Jian was so excited that he pressed the plump wife under his body and stripped off all the clothes on her body.

Soon after, the room was full of spring. But Zhou Jian obviously didn't notice that while his wife was moaning under him, her face was constantly distorted, as if she was covered by a layer of transparent refractive things. The wife's head swayed irregularly, one moment the flesh was blurred, and the other time her face changed. Time is constantly dislocated on her face, and space is constantly changing on her face.

She went from one year old to eighty years old, and from eighty to thirty years old. When Zhou Jian stopped moving, his wife's face returned to its original state. She looked at her husband with a smile and patted his bare back.

"Go to bed early, I'll have to go back to my house tomorrow." The wife said.

"Your home?" Zhou Jian hesitated.

"Well, right in the town of Havu. Have you forgotten that tomorrow is my father's death day? I'm going to go back and burn some paper money and incense wax. His wife gave him a blank look.

"Oh, remember, remember completely, how can a good man like me forget the death day of my father-in-law." Zhou Jian rolled his eyes.

"Poor mouth." The wife pouted, "You say, shouldn't we have a child?" ”

"Kids?" Zhou Jian was stunned.

"Yes, kid!"

"Yes, of course." Zhou Jian has an urge to cry, although he is not very old, he has long wanted a child, and he has talked to his former girlfriend Shuiye a few times, hoping to get pregnant first after marriage, but she obviously doesn't want to have children. In contrast, Zhou Jian feels that his current life is like heaven. A wealthy family, a virtuous wife who thinks about him. He even felt that the old days were lived on dogs.

Early the next morning, Zhou Jian used various excuses to let his wife drive and go to his wife's mother's house. It is not far from Wucheng and is a small county town. I had heard that there were some strange customs in Hawu Town before, but Zhou Jian didn't see it. His mother's family was very enthusiastic about him, but Zhou Jian had an abnormality not long after he arrived here. There was always a tinnitus in his ears, and every now and then the sounds of talking and laughing around him would become echoes in the hollow, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

A group of people went to the grave of their father-in-law with incense wax paper money. Because it is a small county town, there are more open spaces, and people nearby do not have the habit of entering the cemetery. Therefore, the cemetery is mostly one in the east and one in the west. The tomb of the Zhangren is located on a small hillside, surrounded by half-human-high barren grass, which is particularly desolate.

After cleaning the grass on the edge of the cemetery, his wife motioned for Zhou Jian to kneel down and kowtow to his father a few times, and then took a pile of paper money for him to burn. The orange-red flame stretched out its blue tongue and devoured the money paper thrown into it little by little, and he felt a little hot from the fire, so he stepped back.

When he turned back by chance, Zhou Jian was suddenly stunned. The grave of the old man in front of him seemed to shake a few times. Earthquake? The dozen or so people around were completely unaware of the strangeness of the cemetery. So he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the grave shook even more, not an earthquake, but something trying to come out of it.

Zhou Jian was startled, he sat down on the ground, his whole body was trembling, and his fingers were trembling and pointing in the direction of the grave. The words remained in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" The wife frowned.

"There's something in the graveyard that wants to crawl out." Zhou Jian finally squeezed out the dry voice in his throat.

"How is that possible!" The wife glanced at her father's grave, and it was nothing unusual, and then turned her gaze back: "You don't want to say that our father's corpse has changed, do you?" Although he was afraid of cremation during his lifetime, we used the burial according to his wishes. However, how could a dead person crawl out! ”

"But, but......" The shaking of the grave stopped violently, and the earth was shaken open, revealing the dark coffin inside. Zhou Jian's pupils dilated, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock, his head seemed to be dizzy as if he had been hit hard. But everyone, including his wife, still can't seem to see the unbelievably terrible scene on the cemetery.

"Ah Jian, since you came back yesterday, you have been a little abnormal. I've heard that I've played some kind of guts test game, so I won't be scared out of the problem, right? The wife's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"I don't have a problem, it's you who have a problem." Zhou Jian's pupils clearly saw that the nailed coffin was covered, and the swarthy coffins were spun under some supernatural power, and were pulled out by a pair of invisible hands, and fell to the ground with a 'click'. There was a terrible sense of depression in the coffin, suffocating. After a few seconds, the lid that had lost the obstruction of the coffin nails slowly opened a little gap.

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