Ling Luoyu stood still beside him, eyes gleaming like a blade: "It should be our campfire that attracted them!!"

Feng Chenglin looked in the direction of the bonfire.

The sky was dark at this time, and the jumping flames were very conspicuous in the dark night.

"The smell of blood on them is so strong, they will definitely attract a lot of beasts!! If beasts come, don't we have to be involved?!"

"What else can I do?!"

Ling Luoyu turned and walked towards the bonfire, took out one of the burning sticks, and threw it to Fengchenglin.

"Fat man, light a few more bonfires, remembering to be as dense as possible to make our surroundings look brighter!"

Feng Chenglin answered, stood up and raised the torch to meet the people who came.

"Let me say a few brothers, since they are here, let's help!!"

Qi Xiang staggered and sat down in front of Feng Chenglin, covered in blood: "No, no...I have to rest, I have never stopped in order to escape for my life!!!"

Feng Chenglin was not so kind, and picked him up: "There is no fire, when the beast comes, we have to flee!!! Get up!!!"

Qi Xiang was panting like a dog, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only use his hands and feet together, exhausted all his strength to get up, and staggered to catch up with Feng Chenglin.

Behind them, Li Sheng and others also followed.

No need to greet them anymore, everyone consciously went to find the dry grass and dead branches, and it was until midnight when Ling Luoyu greeted them to come and eat barbecue.

Under the edge of life and death, everyone's mood is heavy, and they don't have much appetite. They eat silently one by one, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Ling Luoyu looked at everyone, his black eyes were like blades.

On these people, everyone was mottled with blood and scarred. It seemed that they had escaped after nine deaths.

Her eyes were flickering, her eyes fixed on Qi Xiang's body.

Compared to others, although he looks very embarrassed, there are no scars on his body.

Among so many people, there were no scars, and it seemed that she and Feng Chenglin were the only ones left.

"interesting!!"

Ling Luoyu Xiecheng raised her lips and picked up the water pouch. Under Qi Xiang, she didn't speak, but her black eyes stared at him scorchingly.

Qi Xiang was seen with a guilty conscience, moved back subconsciously, and pulled his mouth awkwardly: "San...San Ye..."

"Nothing, don't be nervous, I just have something to ask you..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him up and down with deep eyes, and Qi Xiang had no bottom when he saw it, and he felt colder in his heart.

"You... what do you want to ask?!"

Ling Luoyu didn't speak, but turned his head slightly, Qi Xiang's heart grew hairy as he looked at it.

"San...San Ye...you have something to say...say..."

"Haha...what are you afraid of?!" Ling Luoyu suddenly laughed and passed the water pouch in his hand: "I just want to ask you, do you want to drink water?!"

Qi Xiang didn't seem to react for a while, staring at the water sac blankly, without responding.

"What's wrong?" Ling Luoyu raised the water bag playfully, "Is this question hard to answer?!"

"No! No!" Qi Xiang finally reacted, grabbing the water sac with one hand, and taking a mouthful as if to cover up, but coughing straightly.

Ling Luoyu raised his lips playfully and turned to the campfire.

Feng Chenglin has been quietly watching Ling Luoyu and Qi Xiang.

From the look in Ling Luoyu's eyes, she should have discovered something, so she came to test Qi Xiang.