Dingmiao's pocket sprinkled all over his head: "Find a big jar of pickled cabbage, squat in and hide..."

Feng Chenglin was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"I have to ask? Of course it's because I think so now!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He now wants to have a big water tank for pickling cabbage, so he pickles himself first!

Compared with the panic of the two, Ling Luoyu calmed down a lot.

After sprinkling salt on his body, he stood there calmly and watched the two men frantically.

After a random sprinkling, Feng Chenglin saw her calmness and couldn't help but was taken aback: "You... just sprinkle it?"

"How about it?"

"Is it just like you, looking for a big water tank and burying yourself?"

Dingmiao couldn't help but stop, and looked at Fengcheng Forest.

Ling Luoyu lit a torch and walked forward: "Don't worry, there will be no accidents on our side. As long as there is salt on the body, those bugs will not do anything to us!"

Feng Chenglin only discovered at this time that since they spilled the salt, no bugs really attacked them.

"How is this going?"

He subconsciously sniffed his hand, it didn't smell much.

"I don't know why, but I can guess... these little bugs should be the type that is highly sensitive to salt. That is to say, even if it is smell, they can't bear it, so as long as We have the smell of salt on our bodies, so they dare not fall on us!"

Dingmiao's face was delicate, and he sniffed his body: "The salt... still smells?"

Don't you have to taste it with your mouth to taste salty?

"Why doesn't it smell? It's just your nose, you can't smell it... Those little bugs are very sensitive to deadly things!"

Ling Luoyu followed his gaze and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"When their lives are at stake, the smell of blood is not so important to them!"

"boom!"

The valley collapsed behind them.

The three turned to look.

Because of small bugs, the ruins of the valley are looming and unreal.

Feng Chenglin sighed, "Yes, I really can't go back this time!"

Ling Luoyu turned and left: "We can get out from here alive. What matters if this valley doesn't come back?"

What's more, this is not the only safe refuge in the entire space.

Unless the real person of Changyang dismantles all the shelters, there is still a place to live after all.

"Go out alive?" Dingmiao repeated, and then sighed: "Seriously, Miss Ling, I basically don't have such extravagant hopes now!"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "Oh, just haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so depressed and begging to die? Could it be...in just a few days, you were dumped by a woman and you have no love. Right?"

"Feng, I'm the kind of... the kind of person who gets dumped by women?"

After finishing the temple, he quietly glanced at Ling Luoyu.

Seeing that she didn't look here at all, I felt more confident.

"What I think is, why are these few of us so life-stricken, how come back is such a matter of life and death? Even if we escaped from this matter, there will be the next life-threatening thing waiting for us... Rather than living so hard and dying here, it might not be a good choice!"