Chapter 33 There is something wrong with opening the coffin

The night was dark and the wind opened high, and it was not too late to start the day. This is Qin Zhong's mood at this moment. He is very happy to receive the assistance of the South Korean army. The reason why he trusts the South Korean army so much is that as mentioned in his father's and grandfather's notes, the Korean army is upright and heroic.

The two took their own tools and ran all the way to the cemetery of Lao Gengtou. The route was inquired by Qin Zhong during the day, mostly from several trusted old people in the past.

Under the starry sky, Qin Zhong and Han Jun penetrated into a dense pine forest. This is the densest pine forest since leaving Andong City, which is also the focus of urban environmental protection. However, it is also mostly cemeteries. The government has ordered several rectification, but every time they hire heavy criminals to come to dig tombs, but They are also living people, and the fear of the dead is always irresistible, and what is more irresistible is the undishable conscience in their hearts.

"Uncle Han, here we are, my God!" Qin Zhong glanced around with a faint flashlight and immediately turned off the flashlight. What came into his sight were a series of graves, one after another. The gap between the grave and the grave was nothing more than one person.

Han Jun was stunned in front of Qin Zhong, and the elder of Xia Bala scratched his head and said, "There are so many graves, can't we find them one by one?"

"Of course, there are so many grave bags. If you can't find them one by one, you have to find them tomorrow morning. I think that Lao Geng's family should be a rich man in the village. If you really want to do it to cover up the fact of his actions, his grave bags must be the most luxurious, at least not the kind of shabby tombstone. Go, then There is a villa on the side. Qin Zhong compared the luxurious tomb bag to a villa.

This sentence made Han Jun very uncomfortable. He didn't know how to answer Qin Zhong, but he still laughed and said, "Your metaphor is a true image. This time it depends on what his grave is like."

The two did not dare to light the flashlight anymore, because Qin Zhong knew that Lao Geng should be burning four or seven now, so there will be few traces left by burning big paper. In the whole group of tombs, there is only one new tomb outside that is luxurious and burned with big paper.

Qin Zhong and Han Jun looked at each other and came to the tombstone. Qin Zhong turned on the flashlight to take a picture. The words of his father Geng Yunshan's tomb were the same, but after seeing the photo above, the two took a breath and took a step back.

"Mom, it's so scary to put a photo. Look at the blackness on his face and a face. This family is really strange. What kind of face is there when he dies?" Qin Zhong said seriously, "You bastard, you still show off when you die. I will open your grave today. If you are not here, go and copy your house."

Han Jun took a look at Qin Zhong and then looked at the grave and said, "Let's start work."

Qin Zhong nodded, and the guy in their hands flew up like lightning. Not long after, they opened the tomb, but when the two saw the coffin in the tomb, they were even more surprised.

"Nanmu coffin!" Qin Zhongyi said the value of the coffin: "This old guy has really spent a lot of money. Even if his family is a big grain grower, he won't buy such an expensive coffin. Damn, he was born with integrity and was able to die. I'm sorry, Lao Geng. I, Qin Zhong, will open your coffin today and see you sleep. I feel comfortable in the place.

As soon as Qin Zhong's words fell, the crowbar in Han Jun's hand had been inserted into the gap of the coffin. With a struggle, a gap was opened at the end of the coffin. The crowbar in Qin Zhong's hand went in. The two worked hard together, and the lid of the coffin was opened, when the lid of the coffin was opened. , an unbearable smell of the corpse came to the nose, which is the kind of corpse that has reached the stage of decaying the fastest and smelliest smell.

Han Jun handed Qin Zhong a mask. The two wore masks, and one of them had a piece of ginger in his mouth, but at this moment, both of them were stunned.

They saw more than a dozen faces in Lao Geng's coffin. Qin Zhong put on gloves and pushed away the face of Lao Geng's face. Seeing that the face was full of worms and black maggots crawling around, it was really the face of Lao Geng's leaving, which showed that Lao Geng was dead.

Since it proves that Lao Geng is dead, it shows that the previous speculations of Qin Zhong and Han Jun are wrong, that is to say, including Lao Geng's death, and this series of things are called by others.

Qin Zhong was stunned: "It's broken. We did something wrong!"

"Yes, we don't know we did something wrong if we didn't dig." The Korean army also said seriously.

Qin Zhong patted his head: "Oh, Lao Geng, it's my fault. Wait for me to restore your coffin. Don't blame us. When we finish the matter, I'll come back to the grave for you."

"Who!" Four or five super bright flashlight flashlights shone on Qin Zhong and Hanjun.

Qin Zhong's legs suddenly got cold. He took a look at Han Jun: "It's broken. Let people keep an eye on it."

"What should I do?"

"Run!" Qin Zhong said this and turned his head and ran away. As soon as the two guys said it, they didn't know how many grave bags they had crossed and stepped on the edge of how many grave bags.

While the two were running, they heard the people behind them knocking on the gong while running and shouting, "You bastards have killed my old man and come back to dig his grave. You are immoral and deficient. If I don't do this for my father today, I won't be surnamed Geng."

Qin Zhong and Han Jun knew at this moment that they dug up their graves and were thought to kill their father, so their families had to dig their hearts to pay tribute to their father. So the only way for them is to run. As the saying goes, those who are soft are afraid of hard, those who are afraid of being stunned, those who are afraid of death, and those who catch up behind them are afraid of death.

I don't know how long the two ran. Although the shouting behind them was gone, they should have been dumped, but they could still hear bursts of whining. When the two looked back, it was actually a black-backed dog.

When the dog saw Qin Zhong looking at him, he could not see any malice on his face, but it was just that kind of anxiety and pain.

Qin Zhong put down his steps, pulled out two kitchen knives from his back waist, turned around and was about to cut off the dog. The dog shook its tail and looked at Qin Zhong as if something had happened. He turned his head and ran back.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Han Jun wiped the sweat on his head: "I haven't run like this for 20 years. This dog seems to take us somewhere."

"Is it?"

"You might as well go and have a look."

Qin Zhong scratched his head: "What if he takes us back to his house?"

"Then run again!"

Qin Zhong frowned and said, "Uncle Han, can't you? Do you believe a dog's words?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, but the dog just didn't leave, kept barking in a low voice, and was ready to pull Qin Zhong back.

Qin Zhong gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Okay, I'll go back with you this time. If you lie to us, I will cut you to roast dog meat."

"Wow!" The dog barked twice and ran back quickly. Halfway through, he barked twice into a deep ditch.

Qin Zhong looked down with a flashlight and trapped four or five people inside. These were the people who began to chase them.

"Hey, why are you guys chasing us?" Qin Zhong asked, when he took a closer look at one of the several people, who was Lao Geng's son.

Lao Geng's son looked at Qin Zhong with an angry expression: "If you don't dig my father's grave, I will chase you?"

"Digging is digging. I just want to find out the truth. Don't you have to be so nervous?" Qin Zhong explained.

Lao Geng's son's angry eyes turned red in the reflection of the moonlight: "Truth? The truth is that you hurt my father and let him be evil, otherwise he would not have left so early. He is in good health.

"Evil wind?" Qin Zhong took a look at the Han army and said to a few people in the pit, "Hey, I'll tell you for the last time. I'm surrounded by a famous doctor in our city. Why did your father die and let him tell you? I don't need to tell you falsely. Your father was killed by a trick. Believe it or not."