"This is a fire note! If it is destroyed, I will become blind..."

Feng Chenglin was so angry that he not only did not extinguish the fire, but also blew a little lighter and walked towards the man.

"Who are you? Why are you here? And... still bare ass..."

While speaking, he threw out a piece of clothing and threw it to the man.

“Put it on!”

Men look at men, but they have needle eyes!

Even if you don’t have needle holes, it’s still dazzling!!

The man took the clothes and put them on in a mess.

After a while, he had already adapted to the brightness of the fire slit.

Seeing Feng Chenglin sitting on the hay, he also came over: "You...how did you come in?"

Compared to him, Feng Chenglin was completely dark all over his body. As soon as he spoke, he was shaking his eyes: "I... I don't know why I came in! Because I was fainted by gunpowder just now..."

"Oh, that vibration is gunpowder?" The man suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly: "I said, how could there be such a big vibration? At the beginning, I thought it was an earthquake and was about to collapse..."

After a pause, he suddenly smiled again.

"Actually, thinking about it now, it was an earthquake just now!"

Feng Chenglin shone with fire slicing around: "Why? Do you want to bury this group of girls, so that you can become a romantic ghost after death?"

man:"……"

What is this idea!?

He was sad here, and he blurted out such words!

Influence the atmosphere!

"Brother, if you were locked up here like me and could not even get out of death, you would probably not be so optimistic...but you hope to come to the scene to rush and bury everything... and everyone died together!"

"You can't even get out even if you die?" Feng Chenglin glanced at him sideways and frowned: "No, there are dead people here, why are you alive..."

Moreover, like those dead people, which one is wearing no clothes!?

"I……"

The man lowered his head and grabbed his hands unconsciously at his clothes.

With that grab, Feng Chenglin jumped up with a "ah" sound, three feet away from the man.

The man was startled by him and suddenly jumped up, looking at him damn: "What's wrong with you?"

"You...your hands...fibernails..."

Feng Chenglin pointed at the man's hand stutteringly.

Although his fingernails were bitten differently, the longest little finger was already two inches long and curved, and all of them were black.

Even though Feng Chenglin is not afraid of death, he still feels furious in his heart.

In this place full of dead people, a man with long fingernails and completely black eyes, no matter how he looks, he is terrifying.

The man sighed and scratched his head with his long nails. The "ziz" sound made Feng Chenglin's scalp numb.

"You... don't scratch, I feel uncomfortable all over... I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death!"

"If you could beat me to death..."

The man suddenly smiled bitterly, but he still withdrew his hand.

"Do you know why I was locked up here?"

Feng Chenglin looked at the dead bodies beside him, and felt that he was still safer with them, so he moved one away, sat down in his position, and sat opposite the man.

"You tell me...but let me talk first, don't scratch your head..."

The man sighed, subconsciously trying to scratch his head, but he stopped at Feng Chenglin's scolding: "Sorry, I've been staying here for too long, so I'm not unconscious..."
Chapter completed!