"Hey"

Feng Chenglin quickly raised his hand to grab him, but only pulled off a section of his shirt, and watched him sink into the water.

just--

Halfway through the fall, Dingmiao's figure suddenly stopped.

His face was overjoyed for an instant: "Sure enough... this is really a student!"

"boom!"

The surface of the water vibrated, and the rumbling sound was much louder than before.

"Don't stare at the scenery, let's go..."

Dingmiao hurriedly waved to Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

"Follow me into the water, this is the life..."

"You... are you reliable?"

Feng Chenglin's egg hurts in a straight circle.

"How can you be sure that that thing must be a stranger?"

"Because of the water ripples there... it's from the outside in..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply, thinking of something.

"Life and death alternate, yin and yang are inverted... the normal water patterns all change and vibrate from the middle... but this water pattern penetrates from the edge to the middle..."

"Doesn't this mean it is abnormal? Why is it still a stranger?"

"It's because it's not normal, it's the opposite...so it's the life, the way to survive..."

"why?"

"Because this is a place of death, if you want to survive, you must first die..."

Ling Luoyu grabbed Feng Chenglin's shoulder and pushed him into the water.

"There is no time to explain, you follow him...can't be wrong!"

Feng Chenglin tugged at his **** and didn't want to die: "Don't be kidding, Third Young Master...there are all floating corpses under the water!! Even if we step on the life gate...but those floating corpses can also drag us to death. of"

"Relax, where there is a life, floating corpses are dead!!"

Dingmiao suddenly stretched out his hand to fish out in the water, took out a floating corpse, and threw it aside at random.

"Some of the floating corpses here are really going to kill people, but some are just blindfolds..."

With that said, Feng Chenglin still didn't want to say: "But that thing..."

Before the entanglement was over, the **** was suddenly stressed.

"Go down!"

Ling Luoyu kicked him towards Dingmiao, but he grabbed him and dragged him into the pond.

"Mom..."

Looking at the white and crippled floating corpses around, Feng Chenglin couldn't help retching a few times.

Knowing that he had just moved, but his shoulders sank, Ling Luoyu stepped on his shoulders and stood still.

"Three Masters..."

"What are you looking at? You act as a leg and carry me away..."

Ling Luoyu cast his eyes down, slanting his eyes.

"You won't let me go into the water too, soak up with those dead people?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Co-authored his life and deserved a mandarin duck bath with the dead.

Thinking of those floating corpses, he couldn't help but want to vomit a few more times.

Knowing that the ground is shaking more, there are also grunting sounds around.

"what happened?"

Feng Chenglin became nervous and looked around nervously.

"It sounds...like a bubbling sound, it's not that this thing is going to boil, I want to cook us..."

"I miss you beautifully!"

Dingmiao felt the vibration of the water pattern with his hands, and walked to one side.

"The whole formation is about to collapse, who still wants to boil the water to boil you?"

Ling Luoyu answered, "This is the sound of the ground collapsing, forming a hollow, and water flowing back..."

Beside them, the water ripples began to swirl in the direction behind them.

"Fatty, Dingmiao... we have to hurry up!"

Without Ling Luoyu's urging, after walking through a few students in a row, the two had a tacit understanding and made mistakes.

And Ling Luoyu changed positions from time to time, borrowing the shoulders of the two to settle down.