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Chapter 3927 Floating Corpse Swamp

"Fat man, when he wakes up, treat him as if nothing happened and be polite to him!!"

Patting his cheek gently, Ling Luoyu put on a smile.

"Even if you are acting, you still have to smile brightly!"

"laugh……"

Feng Chenglin glanced sideways at Dingmiao, curling his lips and being speechless.

"I can't laugh at this kind of person!"

The further we walked, the heavier the humidity became, and there was a faint rancid smell floating in the air, which was very pungent.

"Ahem..."

As if being stimulated, Dingmiao suddenly coughed, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and gasped for air.

"What does this smell like..."

Before he could open his eyes, he covered his nose with his hands, but he hit the wound on his nose.

"It hurts..."

Taking in a breath of cold air, he felt that it wasn't just his nose that hurt, but his whole face hurt.

And his eyelids seemed to be smeared with blood, making it difficult to open his eyes with such heavy weight.

"My face..."

After realizing it, Dingmiao touched his face, and immediately his whole body shivered in pain, and his face changed drastically.

"What happened to my face!?"

While screaming, he met the eyes of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

The two of them didn't reply, they just stared at him with strange eyes.

Dingmiao's eyes flickered, wandering over the two of them, and instinctively shrank back: "Why...why are you looking at me like this?"

Especially Feng Chenglin, those eyes seemed to be tearing off his clothes, penetrating his soul, and it was scary to look at him.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu searchingly and signaled with his eyes.

"He is..."

"He broke his head and lost part of his memory... He can't remember what happened just now!"

Ling Luoyu replied seriously and turned on the cheating mode.

"Dingmiao, do you know? You saved Feng Chenglin's life just now..."

Dingmiao: "..."

Fengchenglin→_→

After all, can we not drag him into the water?

This is good, he also wears the hat of a savior!!

Pulling Feng Chenglin over, Ling Luoyu pointed at his wound.

"When we were breaking into the formation just now, he suddenly got stuck. It was you who risked your life to catch him, and both of them were injured..."

"stuck……"

Dingmiao subconsciously aimed at Feng Chenglin's arm.

What the hell is this stuck?

What kind of formation can still trap a person?

Just as he was about to ask in detail, Feng Chenglin suddenly grabbed his hands with a sincere look on his face.

"Dingmiao, thank you very much just now... If it weren't for you, I, Feng Chenglin, would have died!"

"...You're welcome...that's what I should do..."

Dingmiao had no idea what was going on, but he still cooperated very well.

"Besides, we are together... I can't just watch you in danger and just stand by, right? By the way, where are we now?"

"swamp……"

Ling Luoyu stepped aside and pointed his thumb behind him.

"A swamp full of corpses!"

"Floating corpse..." Feng Chenglin's face instantly turned pale.

Just now, he only focused on keeping an eye on Dingmiao to see if he was still in good condition, and simply observed his surroundings.

Now being reminded by Ling Luoyu, he looked at the swamp ahead.

In the swamp, there are white things floating one after another.

When he stepped forward to take a closer look, his stomach suddenly surged——

"Wow……"

The unbearable nausea made him retching.

"What...are these things?!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and said, "Didn't I tell you everything? This is the corpse swamp..."
Chapter completed!
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