dead?

Ling Luoyu smiled deeper: "Fatty, you should say, the people in it... when the time comes, how many people can there be, can come out alive!!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help taking a breath: "That..."

Suddenly, he stopped again and followed her gaze into the distance.

After a long time, I sighed.

"Then, shall we start another...business?"

"...Business?" Ling Luoyu was a little confused.

At this time, what kind of business can be expanded? !

"Buried people!"

"Don't you mean that in the past few days, many people...will die? Since they will die, they must need coffins! They don't want to expose their corpses to the wilderness after they die?"

Feng Chenglin was a little puzzled without seeing Ling Luoyu echoing.

"what happened?"

Isn't his suggestion fragrant?

"Fatty..."

"I... said something wrong?"

"A good idea, but not feasible!"

"...Why?" Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed, and he shook his head unclearly: "These people...Didn't you say that these people will have a **** battle? Since there is a **** battle, then...there must be dead people, do Isn't the dead man's business just right?"

Ling Luoyu patted his shoulder meaningfully, sighed and shook his head: "Fatty, what I am worried about is that among these people... there are more bones!"

"None of these people are here to beg for death! They dare to come because they feel that they can get such a piece of the pie in this game. Even if they don't, they are the one who can retire with their whole body!"

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

"Therefore, no one will think that your business is feasible, and even more so because of your proposal... anger!"

Ling Luoyu looked at him sympathetically, with a smile.

"Think about it, before going out, people always burn incense and pray, and even bathe and change clothes to ensure that they can benefit from going to school, but what about you?!"

"You have to take care of your funeral when you come up... You said, what would you do instead?"

Feng Chenglin was a little embarrassed: "This... I naturally want to, want to... be angry, right? But, as the saying goes, who knows who will be the final winner? Inconsistent, it means that you die before you go to school, right? ?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Are you still right?

If you have the ability, just go to people like this and say "Death before you leave the teacher" and see who died first! !

Feng Chenglin also knew that he was too reluctant to speak: "Well, if it is true, I am afraid that those big guys will slap me to death first!"

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"So, it's me who died before leaving a teacher! Nothing, nothing more, stop this matter, let's not mention it..."

He turned over and lay down, looking up at the starry sky, and sighed and sighed.

"Three young masters, are you telling me the truth...Let's both of us, can we still get out of Treasure Box City? I blamed the crow's mouth at the beginning, saying that this place is like a coffin... the one that is not kept is the coffin. Look, Gu How many people died at Lan's moment..."

Without hearing Ling Luoyu speaking, he sighed again, staring at her diagonally.

"Are you... Third Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu frowned and looked ahead.

Feng Chenglin sat up slowly and followed her sight: "San Shao?"

What are you looking at?

Look again, you can't see Thunder Fury!