A muffled groan came from beneath.
The supervisor looked down at the two yet to awaken, suppressed the fear in his heart, and whispered, "Hey, wake up!"
Cha Yan and Long En groggily opened their eyes and staggered up from the ground.
"What's the matter? How did we fall asleep?" Cha Yan rubbed his eyes, then slapped his cheeks hard with both hands to quickly wake himself up from sleep.
Long En shook his head, glanced around, and was shocked to see the moving coffin nearby and the black-and-white photos on the wall. He instinctively stepped back, only to bump into the square table.
"Where… where is this?" Cha Yan looked in horror at the entirely changed room.
Knock, knock.
A sound once again emanated from the longevity coffin, this time more intense.
"Let's go, we'll talk outside." The supervisor glanced at the coffin lid trying to move back and forth, turned around, and ran towards the door he had entered from.
