Here Lies The Wicked

Face to face with the right question, Captain Phil said he hadn't seen it, he just asked.

Fang Zheng took a closer look at Captain Fei and didn't ask any more questions.

Captain Phil doesn't want to say that he can't pry each other's mouths open and force them to say it.

Then, with a straight eye, he redirected to the sarcophagus that had been unloaded into the underworld store.

Others, including Captain Fei, Sichuan Spectrum Sheep, etc. also turned their eyes to the sarcophagus in the store.

“Shepherd, that's what you mentioned yesterday, that mysterious mouth you carried out in Siam Blvd, you never told my old sheep what kind of coffin was in there?” The river spectrum sheep revolve around the sarcophagus, constantly measuring the sarcophagus in front of them.

After receiving Fang Zheng's affirmative reply, the two eyeball thieves of the river spectrum sheep slipped around and became more interested in their faces: “My old sheep like to open the lid and win the prize. On my day, there is a cactus board in your house. This coffin cover must be opened by my old sheep! Maybe the back of the coffin plate says," One more coffin! "”

Square face is dark: “…”

Even members of the Special Operations Department, such as Captain Faye, are collectively silent.

What a goddamn prize to open! One more coffin!

Where the hell did you get this filthy, unreliable goat?!

In the face of the strange gaze of Captain Fei and others, Fang is silent, what can he do? He's helpless too!

He doesn't want the goat either.

Who wants who takes it.

It's embarrassing.

Completely inconsistent with his magnificent image.

“Sichuan Sheep, you speak dirty words in front of the children again!” The more I want to get angry, the more angry I kick the river spectrum sheep.

Both eyes are focused on the sarcophagus of the river spectrum sheep, thick skin, ignoring the square, it doesn't hurt a foot, it says, really going to open the lid to win the prize. Suddenly, all eyes in the store, all focused on the river spectrum sheep and sarcophagus.

But just as the river spectrum sheep were about to lift their hooves, it saw something wrong with their clothes.

The river sheep put down their hooves and said nervously, "What's wrong with you, little niece? ”

Captain Ferguson turned around and looked at the goats.

And look at the clothes.

Niece?

This kind of segregation is a little far away. It doesn't look like it's from the same race.

Captain Ferrari was a little confused for a while.

Not only is Captain Fei bluffing, but even the other members of the special operations department accompanying him are all under the tree, you and me...

Everyone at the place turned to their clothes.

She looked in the direction of the sarcophagus when she saw the clothes in her hand and her body was shaking gently.

“Ouch!”

Raising her tablet, she wrote a word, lifting her fingers in the direction of the sarcophagus, and the light in her eyes was actually showing signs of weakness.

Ouch?

“Clothes, can you feel the man in the sarcophagus?” Squat down nervously and anxiously, looking at the clothes around you.

Clothes nodded first, then shook her head… it seemed that even she was a little confused for a while, as if she were an eighty-nine year old child, who could not fully express her thoughts and feelings.

This time, the atmosphere in the underworld shop, some heavy and dull, the river spectrum sheep did not dare to lift the coffin board for a while, some sheep and hooves stood by the sarcophagus helplessly, neither moving nor not moving.

The person in contemplation felt the small hand in his palm, gently pulled him down and pulled him from contemplation back into reality.

Looking down, the clothes were lifting her little head, and those two groups of light in her orbit looked at him flashing, as if she was looking at the square nervously and worried.

Clothes do not understand why Square suddenly becomes silent.

But she knows very well.

It must have something to do with the sarcophagus in front of it.

“Clothes, do you feel anything other than the ‘pain’ of the sarcophagus? Like dangerous or safe? Shake your head if it's dangerous. We won't open the coffin. Nod if it's safe.” Fang was kneeling down again, his head warm, looking worried about looking at his little guy.

Probably thinking.

About a dozen seconds later...

Nod your clothes.

It means she doesn't feel dangerous or malicious.

After lighting the little head, the clothes buried very seriously, writing very seriously on the tablet, and then lifting the tablet.

“She hurts! It hurts! Who is she? ”

“When the clothes are sad, it doesn't hurt to eat Grandpa's roasted chicken wings... there are still 23 yuan, 50 cents on the clothes, if you eat Grandpa's roasted chicken wings, it doesn't hurt. ”

Clothes seem scared.

She first hugged Fangzheng and then took the change out of the pink cartoon wallet in front of her and gave it all to Fangzheng.

Clothes said Grandpa, referring to Kentucky.

And this $23.50 is all that's left of the clothes.

Since Fang was on his way to Siam for half a month, the wooden carvings carved by the clothes, no sales, plus a few times to buy cat food for Black, the money just couldn't get out, so that's all that's left.

Fang gently touched the little head of the clothes, asked her to put away the money, and then stood up again to open the coffin.

Boom!

As the coffin settled, everyone present saw what was in the sarcophagus.

Followed closely by a shout.

“Okay, what a beautiful little girl!! ”

The shock came from a woman from the Special Operations Department accompanying Captain Phil, who stared at a girl lying in a sarcophagus.

Pink carved jade, sophisticated by five officials, a girl about ten years old is sleeping in a sarcophagus with her eyes closed.

It is a prize to open the cover!!

There is a girl in the coffin!!

But people are dead.

No breath at all.

But since the girl is dead, why do clothes feel the pain of a woman in a sarcophagus?

But while others at the scene were marveling at the beauty of the girl in the sarcophagus, she was lifting her sheep's hooves, fat with her big ass, lying on the edge of the sarcophagus, and the river sheep were rising deep inside.

The eyeballs almost stared out in surprise.

Just like when Fang first met a teenage girl in a sarcophagus, she was surprised!

Among those present, only Fang Zheng and Kawakawa Sheep had seen the scene when the clothes and flesh appeared. The girl in this sarcophagus, the five officials, Jongnose, side face, actually hid a little resemblance to the clothes.

The river spectrum sheep looked at the sleeping beauty in the sarcophagus, and looked up at Fangzheng. The river spectrum sheep, who had been teething, actually had some tongue knots at a time.

“She, sheep doll you, isn't it...”

Fang Zheng seemed to understand the words of the river spectrum sheep and nodded with a serious expression on his face.

Only Captain Fei and others, like Heavenly Book, looked at the mute riddle squares with the river sheep.

“Sichuan Spectrum Sheep, you should know very well why I have returned this sarcophagus a thousand miles from Siam, you know better than my halfway home, you answer me honestly, are you... is there any way?” When it comes to the end, the square voice is a little rushed and nervous.