Feng Chenglin glanced at him suspiciously and walked to the wall, only to see that it was filled with horizontal and vertical marks.

"what is this?"

"The number of days I have been here, at the beginning, after night and day cross, I will still remember it, and then after a long time, I don't bother to remember...It's not too lazy to remember, and it's a problem to be alive, so why bother? How many days did I live here?"

When it is a question of whether you can live or not, everyone is most concerned about how many days you can live.

Feng Chenglin roughly counted it, and the number of days recorded was probably more than 300 days.

In other words, this man has to be imprisoned here for at least one year.

It's no wonder why after Feng Chenglin sat down and killed his big mouse, the man went so frustrated and mad.

To be honest, if it was his words, he might have done it a long time ago and killed the other party.

Ling Luoyu silently gave Feng Chenglin a look. The latter understood, and took out some dry cakes, water and braised pork from the space.

"Who, don't be too sad, but it's just a brood of mice, that bit of meat is not enough to stuff your teeth, na, this bit of meat I gave you, even if it is compensation for you..."

The man stared straight at the thing in his hand, he didn't even dare to pick it up for a while, just staring dumbly and dumbly in his eyes.

"Hey"

"Ah..."

The man suddenly screamed and rushed forward like a hungry wolf, grabbing the dry bread and meat, and stuffing it all into his mouth.

Feng Chenglin was frightened and shivered, took two steps back, and looked at his hand in fear.

"This guy is really hungry, if it weren't for me to hide quickly, he would have bitten off these fingers!"

The man grabbed the meat and pancakes, and swallowed them hungrily, making strange noises in his throat.

Feng Chenglin kicked the water sac with his foot: "You drink your mouth water, don't be starved to death, but choked to death..."

The man grabbed the water sac, tore a corner of the water sac with his teeth, and gave it several mouthfuls.

Feng Chenglin was speechless for a while: "This thing is unscrewed, is it a bite? Forget it, just drink it as you like, you just kneel on the ground to drink, and don't care about me..."

The man ate two dry cakes in a row before his movements slowed down.

Suddenly--

His expression suddenly became a lot weird, he stood up abruptly, rushed to the corner, and vomited loudly.

For a while, the pungent smell filled the cave.

Feng Chenglin covered his mouth and nose, disgustingly: "You guy..."

"He has been hungry for a long time, and there is no more room in his stomach. He has no more space to store these foods. After eating so much at one time, he must be vomiting!"

Ling Luoyu retreated to the opposite corner.

"After he finishes eating, let's ask again!"

"Can you still eat?" Feng Chenglin felt that his cognition had been refreshed again.

You've already vomited like that, can you eat more? !

Sure enough, after the man finished vomiting, he grabbed the flatbread and braised pork again, and ate frantically again.

Only this time, he didn't eat as quickly as before.

Moreover, while eating, he glanced at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, seeming to be looking at them.

Sudden

"You two shouldn't be sacrifices?"

"...Sacrifice?" Feng Chenglin was startled.

What sacrifice? !

Just as he was about to speak, Ling Luoyu kicked him secretly and smiled quietly.

"How do you know if we are sacrifices?"