"Coffin?"
The short, plump security guards glanced at each other after listening, exchanging a simple look.
The bizarre events of the night had already turned them into jittery birds.
The current "Wen Suo" was already quite eerie, and if the coffin he ntioned was added to the mix, what might happen next was beyond their imagination.
"Forget it, we better not check it out!"
"You and Manager Zhong can have whatever fortune you find."
"Yes, yes, we still need to guard the main entrance, so we won't linger."
"Goodbye, Manager Zhong!"
The fear in their hearts had already overco their greed.
What was wealth compared to their own lives?
After saying a few hurried words, they turned to leave.
But just then, Wen Suo approached Manager Zhong with a smile, whispering sothing in his ear.
"Hold on!"
Manager Zhong called out to stop them imdiately.
"Manager... Manager Zhong, is there anything else?"
The short, plump security guard forced a smile, asking reluctantly.
"Wen Suo says he can't open the coffin by himself."
"You all co in and help!"
"Don't worry, if there's anything valuable inside, you won't be left out."
Manager Zhong said with a blank expression.
"Alright... alright!"
The guys exchanged another look, then nodded unwillingly.
They didn't want to stay or pry open a coffin.
But Manager Zhong had spoken...
This guy wasn't a good person, with a erratic and vicious character.
Once provoked, a light offense would leave you half-dead, a severe one could leave you completely dead.
Last month, a security guard mysteriously disappeared after spying on Manager Zhong's wife taking a bath.
When the group found the guard, he had already been torn apart by wild beasts on the mountain.
"What are you afraid of?"
"It's just a coffin. Haven't you seen one before?"
Wen Suo couldn't help but mock as he saw their constipated expressions.
"Hehe!"
The short plump guard couldn't say much, awkwardly twitching his lips before reluctantly entering the office.
The other security guards followed in together.
As they entered the office, they saw a coffin as black as ink placed at the center.
This coffin was over two ters long, more than one ter high, and covered in glossy black paint.
The front side bore an eerie red "sacrificial" character.
The character seed written with an unknown substance.
At first glance, it looked like a flow of moving blood...
"Hiss!"
The short, plump guards collectively gasped for air upon seeing the coffin.
They had seen coffins before, but this one was too strange!
The impact it left was no less than the previous encounter with the red-dressed female zombie.
"Let's do this together!"
Wen Suo smiled, retrieving crowbars and other tools from the office corner, throwing them in front of the guards.
Despite themselves, the n picked up the tools, reluctantly assisting Wen Suo with prying the coffin lid.
"Creak..."
As a teeth-aching sound echoed, a gap finally appeared on the coffin lid.
Wen Suo squinted, turned on a flashlight.
Peering inside with the flashlight's help.
Soon, he was shouting in delight: "Manager Zhong! Manager Zhong!"
"There is gold inside this coffin!"
"What?"
Hearing Wen Suo, excitent briefly flickered on Manager Zhong's impassive face.
He quickly joined Wen Suo, looking into the coffin.
Sure enough, under the flashlight beam, a golden light resembling gold shimred inside.
"Quick! Quick! Quick!"
"Open this coffin for !"
Manager Zhong licked his lips excitedly, eyes burning with greed.
Following his words, the reluctant guards advanced, re-inserting the crowbar into the coffin's gap.
"Harder! Use more force!"
Grunting with effort, Wen Suo shouted commands.
The short plump guard strained with the others, giving all they had.
"Bang!"
With a muffled echo, the coffin lid flew off.
Manager Zhong eagerly approached, peeking inside the coffin.
His frown deepened as he did.
"Manager Zhong, what's wrong?"
The scared guards moved to peer inside from a distance.
With just one glance, they felt an icy chill.
Dread returned like an invisible grip, clutching their hearts tightly.
Inside the coffin lay a woman in a red dress!
That familiar face... that familiar long hair... that familiar red dress...
"Zo... Zombie!"
The short plump guard yelled first.
The others scread fearfully as well.
"What are you shouting about? Just a corpse, haven't you seen one?"
Manager Zhong turned, frustrated, snapping at their cries.
"Manager... Manager Zhong..."
"Behind you..."
The guards cowered, pointing a trembling finger behind him.
"Behind ?"
Manager Zhong turned puzzled, glancing back.
A woman in a red dress stood there, with a creepy smile.
"Huh? Why does she look so familiar?"
Manager Zhong paused, realizing it was the corpse from the coffin.
"Ah..."
Startled half through a scream, the woman grabbed his throat, pulling him viciously into the coffin.
The previously wrenched away lid flew back, closing the coffin seamlessly.
"Shoot! Save Manager Zhong!"
The plump guard shouted at a critical mont, turning their guns toward the black coffin.
The other guards aid as well.
Bullets rained upon the coffin in a rapid barrage.
Their eyes widened in disbelief as the black coffin remained unmarred.
"Creak!"
Another teeth-grating sound, a slit reappeared on the coffin lid.
Manager Zhong was tossed aside like a ragdoll.
Lying on the ground, his body drained of blood, leaving a shriveled corpse.
"Run... Run!"
The short plump guard scrambled to the office door in panic.
As they reached escape, a familiar smiling face appeared before them...
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