C1159 What Kind of Game Is This？？？
C1159 What Kind of Game Is This？？？
Everyone was filled with grief. They lined up in a long line and placed their chrysanthemums beside the coffin to express their grief.
Inside the coffin.
Xia JinMian rode on Rose, holding a small flashlight in his mouth. His hands were searching for acupuncture points to inject into her.
After recovering her breathing, Xia JinMian immediately put an oxygen mask on her.
There was already a lack of oxygen in the coffin, but she was prepared and brought four small oxygen tanks with her.
They could hide in the coffin for three days and three nights.
Xia JinMian saved her, so he sterilized and applied medicine on her wound and used silver needles to keep her asleep.
After she finished treating all of Coco Rose's wounds, the music outside gradually stopped.
She knew that she was going to be buried.
She turned Coco's weak body over and laid her down on the ground, letting Coco's body lie on her.
She was already very thin, but after this ordeal, she became even thinner.
Xia JinMian had been treating her wounds with a warm glow in his eyes. When he placed her on top of his body, he could feel that her bones were as thin as firewood, and the corners of his eyes became moist.
She gently caressed Ke Rose's only intact neck, and a decision gradually formed in her heart.
Probably because they were both assassins, she felt the same way, so she was more distressed about what had happened to Rose than ordinary people.
These experiences were extremely unpleasant to Rose, and they were also very painful, so there was no need for her to remember them.
Xia JinMian whispered into her ear, "Start over, I'll give you a better future..."
The coffin suddenly rose from the ground. Xia JinMian felt weightless, and she pursed her lips.
The person who lifted the coffin was a little confused.
It wasn't that heavy when he lifted it a day ago!? Why was it so much heavier now!?
However, they didn't dare to think too much about it, much less express their doubts.
The Eight Kills mercenaries were all very sad and sad. Whoever dared to question the coffin now would be courting death.
The coffin was carried all the way to the tomb.
The whole way was shaking slightly. Xia JinMian had unknowingly fallen asleep with Rose in his arms.
When she woke up again, she heard the sound of nails being pried out of the coffin.
"Little Sleeping!"
Ye Mo Han's voice also rang out.
Xia Jinmian immediately patted the coffin in response.
The coffin was quickly pried open.
Ye Mo Han immediately pulled Xia JinMian up, while Xia JinMian carried Ke Rose out of the coffin.
When they saw the pitch-black night sky, Xia JinMian asked, "What time is it?"
"12 o'clock in the morning."
"Rose's injuries are still very serious. Let's go to the base."
Ye Mo Han's subordinates were quickly restoring the cemetery, and Shen Xu was also helping.
However, at this moment, Shen Xu was recovering the cemetery while being thrown into chaos by the wind.
When Grandfather Han blacklisted the surveillance of the tomb and ordered them to dig it open, he felt that it was strange.
When he opened the coffin, Grandpa Han actually called out "Little Sleeping." He thought that Xia Jinmian was buried here, and just as he was about to suppress his grief and comfort Grandpa Han, there was a slapping sound from inside the coffin.
Chen Xu almost thought that his corpse was fake, and even subconsciously jumped backwards.
When Grandpa Han forcefully pried open the coffin's lid, seeing Xia Jinmian carrying a corpse covered in blood crawling out, Chen Xu was completely thrown into disorder.
What kind of play was this??
Was Xia Jinmian not afraid of dying from suffocation inside!!
Oh, he saw the oxygen tank.
So, what... exactly was this game? What is Xia JinMian doing?
Chen Xu was lost in thought when Ye Mo called out to him in a cold voice.
"Chen Xu, come and hug her."
Shen Xu turned his head to look. Carry this... corpse?
Before he could step forward to help, Xia JinMian said, "There's no need. She's very light. I'll carry her."