Chapter 2938

Looking at the bloodstains, they seemed very fresh, no more than three days old.

Wu Feng looked at all this, shaking his head involuntarily.

Wu Feng knew that this bastard Nothingness must be disturbing his thoughts.

Wu Feng stopped paying attention to the strange table, picked up a chair from the side, pulled a wooden board from the dilapidated chair, and held it in his hand.

Wu Feng couldn't use magic now, and he was indoors, so he naturally needed a weapon.

Wu Feng held the wooden board and walked toward the bedroom slowly, but firmly.

The bedroom door was also slightly open.

Wu Feng used the wooden board to push the bedroom door open, and a little light from the kerosene lamp fell into Wu Feng's eyes.

Wu Feng looked at the world before him, and an absurd feeling arose in his heart involuntarily.

The reason Wu Feng felt this way was only because, in the room he saw now, that figure was a wooden man.

And it was a very elaborate-looking wooden man, wearing clothes, with realistic facial features.

Humans have the "uncanny valley" effect. After seeing this wooden man that was very similar to a real person, Wu Feng swallowed his saliva involuntarily and took a half step back.

And that wooden man was sitting on a chair; this chair was quite exquisite.

And beside the chair, a woman was slumped.

This woman had a wooden expression, but her eyes were crazy. Under the light of the kerosene lamp, she looked even crazier, and even eerie.

The woman didn't look at Wu Feng at all, but continued to slump on the ground, hugging the wooden man's waist, muttering to herself.

Wu Feng could vaguely hear that the woman seemed to be saying: "Husband, my husband, you are my husband, you cannot leave me..."

In short, it was vague, with an eerie and affectionate tone, making Wu Feng frown.

Wu Feng had already turned off his Heavenly Eye, so what he heard now was the real words spoken by this woman, not the temptation of Nothingness.

Wu Feng looked around and found that in the room, besides a small dressing table and two chairs, there was only a bed.

However, when Wu Feng looked at this bed, he frowned even more.

Only because the middle of this bed was sunken, and with the edges of the bed, it looked like a rough coffin.

Of course, this coffin had no lid.

Wu Feng walked over slowly and examined this strange bed carefully.

However, after looking carefully for a long time, he found that this bed really looked like a coffin without a lid, with pillows and such inside.

"Hee hee, do you like this bed too? My husband liked it the most before."

An abrupt voice appeared at Wu Feng's side.

Wu Feng had been prepared; he had actually moved sideways to look at the bed just now, and he didn't dare to turn his back on this eerie woman.

The woman appeared beside Wu Feng at some point, whispering.

Wu Feng turned around, looked at the woman, and found that at this moment, the woman was not looking at him, but was fixing her gaze on the coffin-like bed.

Wu Feng retreated to a distance of one meter from the woman without a trace, and then said: "Um, this auntie, why did your husband like this bed?"

The woman seemed to have heard, but also seemed not to be listening. She just had no reaction, walked slowly to the side of the bed, took off her shoes, stepped up, and walked into the coffin-like bed.