Murmuring in the mouth, the voice of the wind forest is becoming smaller and smaller.
"Cha!"
There was a light noise overhead, and a white light came down.
"Hello, are you dead?? When you're dead, you'll have to answer... "
"Your uncle..." Feng Chenglin scolded: "you are so dead, can you talk?"
The breeze came from his face. When the wind became Linton, he felt that he had recovered a little.
"I said You old man, you have the ability to come in and watch me bite you to death... "
"Oh, don't worry, you will bite me one day!"
While talking, Wu Shengji used an iron hook to hook up the water bag. After filling it with water, he threw it down with a steamed bread.
"Feng Chenglin, let me ask you first Do you want to suffocate like this, or do you want to be killed by me? "
"Your uncle
Feng Chenglin grabs the steamed bread and swallows it, and gulps down half a bag of water. Only then does he feel that his spirit is completely restored.
"Ben Da Shao still said that, you can kill me, if I catch the chance, I will bite you to death!"
"Cha!"
With the iron lid closed, the wind into the forest's fury once again into his ears.
"Shit!"
He hated to shake off his hand and resolutely stopped scolding.
He scolded for such a long time that he had no more use except that he nearly suffocated himself.
With that spare time, it's better to think about how to get out!!
Looking around, Feng Chenglin said: "if San Shao were here, what would she do?"
Thinking of Ling Luoyu's appearance, he sat down with his knees crossed and his eyes slowly looked around him.