On the well walls around them, white hairs like tentacles stand.

Looking at it suddenly, it was like someone stabbing a sewing needle into the well wall one by one.

Feng Chenglin cursed angrily and raised his hand to test the sharpness of the needle tips.

"Don't move!"

The second brother suddenly raised his hand and pressed his arm with one hand, his face frightened.

"These things... are alive!"

"Living!?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned and looked carefully again.

After looking closely, I found that the tentacles were squirming.

It's just that they have a small range of creeping, so they are not easy to detect.

"What are these things...the hell?"

Feng Chenglin instantly felt chills and subconsciously looked at the second child's palm.

There were several eye-catching bleeding points in the middle of his palm.

"I don't know what it is, but I can know... they are burying into my body!"

The second child brushed away the blood from his hands with lingering fear, his eyes were horrified.

"With these things here, we will definitely not be able to get out...what should we do now?!"

He looked behind him embarrassedly.

"Or... let's go back? Look at the road behind?"

What they were walking in just now was just one end of a passage.

Now, this end has become a dead end, and maybe the other side is a way to survive.

"Other way... I don't know what's there..."

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and looked at the tentacles around him.

"We have to find a way to leverage our strength... to leave here!"

Turning around, he calculated the depth and width of the well.

"Leave??From here!?"

The second child's face changed drastically, and he immediately raised his palm.

"Didn't you see what the consequences of leaving here will be!?"

He just suffered a little injury because he avoided it early.

But if you continue, you know what will happen!

"Your hand was injured, that was an accident..."

Feng Chenglin teared off a piece of his clothes without hesitation, wrapped it in a ball, picked it up with a dagger, and pressed it on the well wall.

"If we are prepared in advance, it will be fine..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the dagger visibly shocked.

A suction force came out of the dagger, and then, the small white tentacles, as if they were injected with chicken blood, suddenly jumped and squirmed, and kept climbing onto the dagger and clothes.

"Fuck..."

In screaming, Feng Chenglin quickly shook his hand away and threw away the dagger and clothes.

As the tentacles climbed, the clothes trembled quickly, and soon they broke their clothes and extended them out.

"What the hell is this? All the fuck is a ghost thing!"

Feng Chenglin angrily argued, but did not retreat, but instead took out the torch behind him.

"You are..."

The second brother understood what he meant, and quickly took out the torch behind him and lit it together on Feng Chenglin's fire note.

The smoke choked, and the tentacles around him suddenly moved greatly. As the friction was rubbed, it made a "hissing" sound, as if they were whispering and talking.

In such an environment, it becomes even more creepy.

"This sound..."

The second child was numb when he heard this, and his hand holding the torch couldn't help trembling.

"These things... shouldn't be alive?"

"Of course I'm alive!"

Feng Chenglin smiled badly and raised the torch.

"It is because they are alive that they are afraid of fire..."

Just be afraid of fire!!

"A bunch of scumbags... I can't burn you to death..."
Chapter completed!