Being able to live in such an environment right now shows that neither of these two people is a fuel-efficient lamp!

Maybe, he is better than this assassin!

How could such a person be a good seller! ?

Muttering, he stepped on the wooden box with an inexplicable hatred.

"Snapped!"

The wooden box shattered, and the sharp broken wood instantly pierced the sole of his foot.

"what!"

Amid the screams, he fell to the ground and couldn't help cursing again.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky..."

His unlucky coefficient is also a big hit, and there is simply nothing that goes well.

Over there, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu, who heard the movement, stopped their steps and stood silently.

"I said...Second, are you screaming so badly!?"

Feng Chenglin came over, inserted the torch into the ground, and picked up the blood-stained wooden box.

"It's just being stabbed by a piece of wood... We both thought you were eaten by thorns..."

The second child was dressing up the wound with clothes, and he was speechless: "If I really encounter thorns, I guess I can't even scream, and I will be swallowed by them..."

His body injury, it is estimated that if he encounters thorns, he will not even have the strength to escape.

Feng Chenglin sneered and shook his head, turning the wooden box and getting up: "If you want me to say, this wooden box is also pitiful... People live a peaceful life here quietly, but they were crushed by your foot and ruined. Life...maybe over time, this wooden box can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and it can be cultivated into a fine and beautiful person..."

There was a mark across his fingertips, and he threw the wooden box out with a smile.

"Miss Miao...Yes, it's Ms. Miao..."

The second child hobbled up and took two steps tentatively: "Why is it called Miss Miao..."

"Because there is a Miao character written on the box..."

The conversation between the two of them was inadvertently ridiculing, but Ling Luoyu's attention was instantly attracted.

"Fatty...what did you say!?"

Feng Chenglin was joking with her second child, and looked back with a smile after hearing the words: "It's nothing, just talk to the second child..."

"No, you just said that this wooden box... is engraved with the mark of Miao!?"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, picked up the wooden box and flipped it over.

At the bottom corner of the wooden box, there is indeed an emblem with the word "Miao".

"what happened?!"

Feng Chenglin noticed Ling Luoyu's strangeness and hurried forward.

"Three Masters..."

She seemed to have some thoughts about these emblems.

"You... don't know these emblems, do you?!"

"Oh, don't know!"

Ling Luoyu moved slightly and dropped the wooden box.

"It's just a little curious... nothing more!"

"That's good..." Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows unsurely, but said nothing.

But from Ling Luoyu's look, he realized that things were definitely not that simple.

She must have thought of something, but because the second child is here, she can't explain it!

The second child's mind was still on his wounds, and he didn't care about Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's small movements at all.

"Two, should we think of a way out now?!"

The injury of his body, the ghost knew what else would happen if he stayed here again!

"Miss Ling, brother Feng, you see, there is a deserted place here, there is really nothing to see... let's go..."