Although Fatty Feng is not fat now, it is estimated that those thorns will not be picky eaters.

Fortunately, there is nothing on the wall of thorns.

"Fatty?!"

Ling Luoyu raised his voice again, and didn't expect to hear any answer.

He must have encountered something, otherwise he would not live without seeing people and dead without seeing corpses.

Could it be that where he walked just now, what organs are there?

But she also walked over that road, how could nothing happen! ?

He was suspicious in his heart, but he still didn't stop under his feet, and checked the road he had just walked back and forth three times.

She searched almost inch by inch, but finally ended in disappointment.

"Fat...Where would he go?"

Feng Chenglin is definitely not dead--

At least he was still alive when he left here.

Because there is no trace of blood here!

Since he wasn't dead, what could happen to him? !

Could it be--

Ling Luoyu looked at the wall of thorns brightly, his black eyes narrowed.

"It's this city..."

Feng Chenglin's disappearance must have something to do with this city!

If it was just a simple mountain, how could it suddenly swallow a living person? !

"What the **** is there in this city?!"

Flip the fingertips, and the soul blade flew out.

"Fatty, I hope you can survive until I come to rescue you..."

Feng Chenglin originally followed Ling Luoyu vigorously, despising the second child's escape.

Knowing that something was suddenly stepped on under his feet, the sound was clear and crisp.

Instinctively, he bowed his head suspiciously.

At this moment when he bowed his head, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming from the ground.

"Fuck..."

It was like a pair of hands, grabbing his forehead and dragging it down.

"Three Masters..."

Roaring dullly, he rolled the candied haws for several laps before he stopped in embarrassment.

"Fuck... what's going on?!"

He cursed and raised his head, but suddenly met a pair of eyes.

A pair of familiar eyes, a familiar face.

"Second..."

Feng Fatty never dreamed that the person in front of him turned out to be the second child.

"Fuck, second child, what's so special about you... didn't you leave?"

The second child's life is irrelevant: "I want to walk..."

He really wants to go!

When Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin disappeared, he jumped down and walked in the opposite direction of the two.

In this way, even if the two of them turned back, they would not find him!

Do you know that he fell into this ghost place without taking a few steps.

Feng Chenglin turned around and felt like he was in a stuffy jar.

The tentacles around are cold, round, and not smooth, and the adobe layer is faintly visible.

"What is this place?!"

"do not know"

The second child had a dark face, and was bitter enough to squeeze a pound of bitter gourd juice.

"I don't even know where this city is, so how can I know what the **** this institution is..."

Their action this time is really back home!

Five people came out, and four died in a row.

I thought he could go back alive to report, but who knew he was also trapped in this strange place.

Feng Chenglin lit the fire and looked around: "Why don't you leave?!"

"Go? Where to go!?"

The second child looked behind him with a sad face.

"The front and back are all black...Which way shall we go!?"

The ghost knows what is at the end of these two directions!

If life is worse than death, it might as well just die here! !

"You are really a killer?!" Feng Chenglin despised it.