Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "Why..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes seemed to reach the bottom of his heart, and he looked at him inexplicably guilty.

"I haven't done anything wrong, so I'm naturally not afraid... I just feel... uncomfortable under the gaze of others!!"

"What's so uncomfortable about this! Let's do our own thing..."

Ling Luoyu half kneeled on the ground and lit a bonfire.

"I used to live in a place...that place, there are electronic eyes everywhere! Your life is completely under the supervision of others... After a long time, you will naturally get used to it!"

"Are you real?!"

Feng Chenglin pulled his mouth and rolled his eyes.

"It sounds like you really live in that place..."

He and Ling Luoyu grew up together, and he knew best what kind of life she had.

"With your explosive temper, if you really live under the supervision of others, you won't destroy them..."

Ling Luoyu's hand suddenly stopped, his eyes moved slightly--

Yes! !

In her previous life, she lives in a world that is monitored everywhere!

But at that time, she was used to being monitored.

It can be said that they have no intention of opposing such surveillance from the bottom of their hearts!

It seems that being watched is the way of life for each of them!

"I'm going to find some firewood, and by the way, take a look at our second master... this fellow is not at all worrying!"

Feng Chenglin muttered and turned away.

The second child yelled with fear, but in behavior, he was not afraid of death at all.

It was there just now, it was just a blink of an eye. If you say nothing, it's gone!

Picking up a few sticks of firewood, Feng Chenglin's movements suddenly stopped and he sniffed.

"blood"

The smell of blood is not heavy, but it is very clear.

"How can there be the smell of blood here? Is it the second child?"

It's normal for the second child's injury to smell of blood.

but--

"wrong!!"

This is not the **** smell of the second child! !

Because after sniffing again, Feng Chenglin suddenly discovered that the **** smell came from the dry wood in his arms.

With his head down, he saw some traces of blood spilled.

"This blood..."

The blood is fresh!

It hasn't solidified yet!

"Is the smell of blood so heavy..."

Slowly putting down the wood, Fengchenglin followed the traces and looked at the ruins in the distance.

"Second..."

Feng Chenglin raised his voice and at the same time became alert.

"is it you!?"

Could it be that the second child was taken away by the thorns, and the blood that spilled this place!

But when he and Ling Luoyu were there for so long, they didn't hear any movement? !

"The second child?"

The fist wind violently rises from Fengchenglin's fist, condenses into a ball, and is born in the palm of the hand.

"If you don't speak up, I'll leave... Then whether you live or die, I don't care..."

Still no response.

Speaking of leaving, Feng Chenglin didn't mean to retreat in the slightest.

If these traces of blood are not found out clearly, then, tonight, neither he nor Ling Luoyu should be stable.

With a warning, Feng Chenglin kept moving forward.

"Second, if you die here, there will be no bones left... Am I going to get you a cloak?!"

The answer to him was still silent.

The blood on the ground was intermittent, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger.

Feng Chenglin raised his head and looked towards the end in the direction of the blood stains.

It was a crumbling house, dark, whimpering with the wind.