Chapter 493 It’s Not Safe in the Coffin!

"Damn it! They escaped with the coffin we got!"

Kava was so anxious when he saw this scene that he meowed.

He felt humiliated.

Even Lin Liang clenched his fists and felt unwilling.

"How can it be that easy?"

Xu Qingshui looked calmly at the distance.

The gray fog had already enveloped it, making it impossible to see through it.

But Xu Qingshui knew that everyone in the gray fog would die.

Even those who hid in the coffin could not escape.

How could one's own things be so easy to take?

"Is it really safe in the coffin?"

Xu Qingshui smiled lightly.

......

In the gray fog.

A series of desolate shouts rang out.

And the person hiding in the coffin widened his eyes at this moment.

"This... this coffin is shaking!"

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the coffin doesn't want to accommodate us?"

"Now it's gray fog outside, we can't leave the coffin, otherwise, we will die!"

The strongest man also had a sullen face.

One hand grabbed the coffin lid tightly, fearing that the coffin lid would be opened.

But he felt that the vibration was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, with a bang, the coffin lid jumped up several meters high.

The few people hiding in the coffin were shocked when they saw this scene.

Then, they turned into a face of despair.

Such a movement attracted the strong who were still resisting stubbornly.

Looking over, they were all stunned.

"Hahaha! The coffin you tried your best to snatch is useless"

"Let's die together!!"

He laughed loudly and was pierced through the body by a long spear.

Similarly, the movement of the coffin also attracted the attention of the ghost soldiers.

The ghost soldiers, whose bodies were as thin as gray, held spears, giant swords, and machetes.

They all stretched their heads and looked into the coffin.

The coffin seemed very crowded, with several people huddled together and curled up.

They trembled as they looked at the ghost soldiers who were close at hand.

They were hiding in the coffin, like being caught in a jar.

The spears in the hands of the ghost soldiers were ruthlessly inserted into the coffin.

"Ahhh!"

The strong man who successfully snatched the coffin vomited blood.

The coffin that he had snatched with great difficulty was useless?

Then why did he snatch it?

He even lost his life for this coffin.

But... why did Xu Qingshui have no problem using it?

They clearly saw with their own eyes that Xu Qingshui crawled out of the coffin after the gray fog.

Why did the coffin lid become unbearable when it came to him?

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

The strong man felt a tightness in his chest and his eyes were wide open.

It's not safe in the coffin either!

In the end, he died with his eyes wide open.

The gray fog slowly faded away until the group of people were cleared out.

Xu Qingshui looked over and walked slowly.

Lin Liang followed behind him, and Kava hid in Xu Qingshui's arms, trembling.

Xu Qingshui walked through the corpses and broken limbs.

Walked to the side of the coffin.

Seeing the corpses in the coffin, each of them showed confusion and fear on his face.

Obviously, they never thought until their death that they could not escape death even though they had snatched the coffin.

Lin Liang was stunned. He also didn't expect that this coffin could recognize people!

Sure enough, only Brother Xu could calm down such an evil thing.

The others were all some kind of chickens and dogs.

"Clean it up and take it away"

Xu Qingshui gave an order, and Lin Liang started to move quickly.

The corpse was taken out, and then the coffin lid was put back on.

Looking at the coffin, Xu Qingshui thought about it.

It seemed a bit annoying to drag it like this.

If someone with ulterior motives targeted it again, and he didn't have time to run out of the gray fog, it would be a big trouble.

He took out the destiny compass.

"Uncle, please bear with it for a while"

He patted the coffin and found that the coffin seemed to tremble in resistance.

With his thoughts flying, the uncle thought of what the fortune teller said when he was alive, that there would be a catastrophe in two hundred years.

He thought that he was going to be robbed, or that a public toilet would be built on his grave.

Now it seems that he has encountered Xu Qingshui, the plague god!

Xu Qingshui soothed the coffin's emotions and patted it.

He didn't want to be like those people. If the coffin lost its function in the gray fog, it would be completely over.

Finally, when the coffin calmed down, it seemed to have completely accepted the reality.

Accepted his fate.

Xu Qingshui put the coffin into the destiny compass.

Then, Xu Qingshui set out again.

Heading towards the central area reminded in the adventure.

Along the way, there were fewer and fewer people.

Xu Qingshui frowned and found that these people were all powerful people.

Some of them had even reached the semi-saint realm.

But unlike Xu Qingshui, who was leisurely, most of them were injured.

It seemed that they had fought their way out of the gray fog.

Some of the strong men even collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

The scene was miserable.

"The gray fog is getting more and more, we have to leave quickly"

"We can't leave. The transmission has been cut off not long ago"

"Doesn't that mean... we are really going to die here?"

Everyone, even as strong as they were, looked embarrassed.

Some strong men even collapsed on the ground, their eyes full of despair.

He had already tried his best and was no longer able to fight.

Xu Qingshui walked past the group of wounded people.

"Xu...Xu Qingshui..."

At this moment, a voice called Xu Qingshui.

Xu Qingshui frowned and looked over.

He saw a dying man, collapsed on the ground, spitting blood.

Not only him, but there were many people around him, some of whom were seriously injured and looked like they would not live long; while some of them had no breath and became a cold corpse.

They were students of Wanjie Academy.

Xu Qingshui stopped, walked over, squatted down, and communicated with the other party.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Xu Qingshui frowned and asked in confusion.

Then he saw the other party, smiling sadly.

"It was just a matter of a second. If we had known this would happen, we should have listened to you and left peacefully."

When he thought of this, he felt extremely regretful.

But regret was useless.

He thought of his arrogance before, and thought that it was stupid for Teacher Fu to believe Xu Qingshui's words.

Now it seems that he is the one who is stupid and does not believe in evil.

When the next wave of gray fog comes again, it will be his death.

Similarly, he looked at Xu Qingshui, and was puzzled in his heart, why Xu Qingshui could walk here safely.

Xu Qingshui, it can be said that there is only one person, and the one beside him is even weaker.

And they are in groups, all dead and injured.

They came here with the teacher's leadership.

"Can't go forward, the front is full of gray fog, and the things inside are more powerful"

He warned Xu Qingshui, and coughed violently twice, spitting blood all over the floor.

"Run to the back, maybe you can still survive..."

Some seriously injured students, who had lost a hand and a leg, spoke to Xu Qingshui with their last strength.

Just as he finished speaking, he died, without a breath.

"If we can't survive, everyone will die, and the gray fog will cover the whole world."

Some people felt that their spirit had collapsed, their eyes were dull, and they grabbed their messy hair.

Xu Qingshui took a deep breath and stood up.

Looking at the gray fog in front.