Chapter 163 – Crazy Man Comes – The Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

The old man with the round face is quite reasonable, knowing that so blocked on the half-slope is not good for both sides, if so blocked until dawn, then all the people in Dongshan know that his family secretly buried people.

Bean Sprout came over in a hurry and said, “You are too bad, even if you steal the burial, but also blocked our way, quickly get out of the way.

The round-faced old man’s face changed, pointing at the bean sprouts and saying, “Strolling doll (asshole), if my family had money, would I still steal and bury it? If my family had money, would I still steal and bury it?

I pulled the bean sprout boy not to let him talk nonsense, and immediately said: “Master you calm down, this brother of mine has not yet sobered up the wine, the speech is not good to hear you more bear with me.”

The old man nodded his head and said, “Still you can talk, let’s put it this way, it’s easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down the mountain, the downhill slope is not good to go down, you help us to give us a hand in carrying the coffin down, that way the road will give way, and you guys can go home quickly to sleep.”

I thought about it and there was nothing else I could do, so I had no choice but to help people carry the coffin together.

When I get under the bar.

The old man shouted, “Are you ready?”

“One, two, three, up!”

A group of men waddled around and lifted the coffin.

Although I helped my grandmother with a lot of work when I was a child, I almost never carried a flat stretcher on my shoulders because my grandmother said it was bad to do so, and that it would weigh me down and I wouldn’t grow.

Since I hadn’t done it before, I had only taken a few steps once the bar was up when I felt the pain of the pressure on my shoulders, very painful.

At first I held on, thinking that the distance is not far to insist on insisting on arriving, which ever thought, is really can not insist on.

After twenty or thirty steps, I ruffled the stall directly.

There was a concerted effort to carry the coffin down the slope, and this ruffling of my head instantly affected several others.

It was too late to remedy the situation.

As soon as the bar bent, the group instantly lost their center of gravity balance, and the old lady’s big coffin of longevity, with a bang! directly fell from the height to the ground!

The force was so great that the body of the old woman in the long-sleeved blue life jacket rolled right out of the coffin, like a bicycle wheel, rolling down the slope in a circle ….

“Sis!”

“My sister!”

The round-faced old man was so scared that his face turned white and he was busy running to catch up.

The old lady’s body rolled a few times, slowly stopped, I realized that I had made a big trouble, busy running over to the people to say sorry, apologize.

The old man huffed: “Wazi why are you like this! Break my sister!”

“You go, you’re the one who caused the trouble, you go carry my sister back, carry her to the coffin and put her there, and that’s the end of it.”

I craned my head to look down at the ground.

You know all about the birthday suits that the dead wear, don’t you?

The sleeves are long, the collar is high, this old lady is short, and when she fell down she was face down on her back, so how I look at it makes me feel awkward inside.

That’s when Bean Sprout was yelling.

“Come on Peak, look what you’ve done, carry the man back, we still have to go back to bed.”

I clenched my teeth, and thought to myself that I would fucking give it up, it’s not like I haven’t seen these dead people before, it’s just a pile of meat, so what am I afraid of.

I tugged on the old woman’s arm and all I felt was icy cold, like I was touching a popsicle instead of a human arm.

Carrying the old lady up on my back, I bumped upwards hard.

The corpse’s hands were as good as boneless, drooping and rocking back and forth in front of my eyes with every step I took.

After the death of a person is also a pile of meat, although it is said that the day is cool, but the meat to not put in the refrigerator to freeze will also deteriorate. The old lady’s face against the back of my neck, I can clearly smell a sour smell, a little like the flavor of the old sauerkraut seasoning packet.

The other thing is that the old lady is heavy, and I kind of know why there’s a word for dead heavy.

Bean Sprout Boy used to fish every day, I’m not as strong as him, and I don’t have much muscle, it’s still uphill, and I felt strained after a few steps, gasping uncontrollably.

Bean Sprout Boy took a look at me carrying the old lady’s body almost up, so scared that he busily ran back to the car and slammed the door.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind me.

“Yun Feng you’re so tired, don’t move, let me help you.”

As soon as the words left my mouth, I straight away felt a sense of relief in my body, it was someone who had picked up the old lady.

“Thanks…thanks,” I assumed it was someone else from the coffin carrying gang.

“It’s not right …… to call me Yun Feng? I didn’t say my first name, did I?”

I was puzzled, so I turned to look.

This look ….

Almost scared me half to death!

Still in that brain-dead outfit!