It turns out that this living person who suddenly appeared - that is, this bald middle-aged man was not an unlucky guy who accidentally fell into the coffin, but came prepared.
He first used a paper man to copy his own breath and pretend to be himself, thereby hiding his traces, and then somehow tricked the scavenger into the coffin, while he took the opportunity to avoid the sweeper and successfully entered the coffin burial ground.
And judging from the fact that the paper man became as tall as white ink just now, it should not have the ability to kill, but some special effect that can imitate the breath.
In short, this is a prop that can change the breath and draw hatred.
This was a good thing, but it was destroyed like this. It was a waste of time.
Bai Mo secretly thought it was a pity.
In fact, this bald man's plan was quite good, taking full advantage of the simple-minded characteristics of the scavenger. However, it was a pity that besides the stupid scavengers, there was also such a ruthless old man in the coffin burial ground.
At this moment, the old man has cast his cold eyes on Bai Mo——
"Traitor, how dare you come here?"
His tone was cold, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
Bai Mo looked calm and said: "Can't I come?"
The old man looked at him and sneered: "I don't want to kill you, but you are not welcome at the coffin site. I'll give you one minute to get as far away as possible."
"It's been a long time since I last saw you, but you sound a lot louder... just because you want to kill me?" Bai Mo looked indifferent.
"Stop bluffing, do you think I can't see that you have lost your strength?"
The old man's expression was ferocious, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. He suddenly became extremely angry, and veins popped out on the skinny palms of his hands that were holding the crutches. "As long as you want, I can let you stay here forever!"
Bai Mo's expression remained unchanged, but he understood clearly in his heart.
He somewhat understood——
No wonder the guy playing with the fishing line didn't continue to control the manpower to guard himself outside the house. It turned out that he didn't give up voluntarily, but was probably expelled by the guy in front of him.
Thinking about it, it is not a trivial matter for the wooden house to shatter in the coffin burial ground. It is not surprising that this guy would wake up immediately to investigate.
If you think about it this way, I guess this guy has appeared since you left the wooden house where the red corpse was, and has been observing you secretly.
No wonder the road ahead will be so easy.
Bai Mo looked at the old man: "The coffin burial site is now riddled with holes. It has been invaded repeatedly by unrelated people. Some people even fumbled with the rules and specially created related taboo sequences... Your guarding work has really failed."
He seemed to ignore the old man's threat and said aloud.
The tone was calm, but full of ridicule.
"So what?"
The old man laughed ferociously, and one of his eyes emitted a cold light, "I have fulfilled the wishes of all those who dare to enter the coffin to die - but it's you, the traitor, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com How come it's the other way around? Are you still concerned about the burial ground?"
Bai Mo shook his head and said, "I'm talking to you about the taboo sequence."
The old man frowned and suddenly swung the white bone staff in his hand, instantly creating a huge crack under Bai Mo's feet.
A slight wound appeared on Bai Mo's cheek, and a strand of broken hair fell down into the bottomless abyss.
This blow was extremely powerful, and the crack in the ground healed very slowly, as if a terrifying monster was slowly closing its mouth.
The old man stared at Bai Mo's face, his expression as ferocious as a ghost: "I don't know, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"
Without even looking at the crack at his feet, Bai Mo shook his head and said, "When will you get rid of your bad temper?"
"What about you? How long will it take for you to get rid of your habit of being a coward?" The old man paused and yelled unwillingly, "It's okay if you get sick. Why do you have to bring so many people with you to die!"
Bai Mo was silent for a moment. Perhaps something the old man said touched him, so he gave a rare answer.
"You know, I have no choice."
The air suddenly became quiet, and the two of them did not speak for a long time.
Although there is only one step between them, the distance between the two people seems to be extremely far away.
"Are they... all dead?"
After a long while, the old man finally calmed down and asked a little lonely.
"Um."
A gust of cold wind blew quietly, seeming to blow away Bai Mo's cruel answer.
But the cold wind only makes some things even colder and biting.
The one-eyed old man's knuckles creaked as he tightened his grip on the bone staff, but he didn't know where to swing it.
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