"You are just heartless and can still sleep!" Dingmiao got up and looked at the dark outside: "Miss Ling, to be honest, I have a very bad premonition!"

Ling Luoyu was cleaning up, and he paused after hearing this: "Why?"

"I don't know, it's just a constant feeling..." He suddenly laughed and shook his head: "Anyway, if it were me, when someone went against my will..."

He didn't say anything later.

But Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin both understood.

Even Feng Chenglin slowly sat up and looked along his gaze.

"She has been so hard and trying to get us here, and she must have let us live and wait for death, and she is rotten here..."

The Changyang Zhenren will never make them so comfortable.

Moreover, the method of taking action is even more sinister.

so--

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Ling Luoyu: "San Young Master, why don't we... go!"

"You have decided?" Ling Luoyu looked outside the valley: "Although there is such a refuge outside, none of us know where we are, and we don't know how many bugs there are and how long we can last. The most important thing is that we don't know where Shao Huanyang is and how to get there?"

"Then... look for it while walking," Dingmiao and Feng Chenglin looked at each other and were surprisingly consistent: "We have moved, at least... we won't let Changyang Zhenren deliberately make things difficult for us again!"

"I agree!" Feng Chenglin suddenly jumped up: "Anyway, this is our refuge port. If it really doesn't work, we will withdraw it. This is better than that woman suddenly gets angry and destroys this place, forcing us to have no way out..."

"boom!"

The ground under everyone's feet suddenly trembled.

Feng Chenglin's face changed instantly: "Is there an earthquake?"

"Where did the earthquake come from? We are in the space!" Dingmiao interrupted him urgently: "I guess what we are worried about has happened..."

"..." Feng Chenglin's face became more and more bitter: "This is the legendary saying, right? I haven't said anything yet, why did it come true?"

"Kaku..."

The sound of breaking came over everyone's heads.

A few people looked up instantly.

Although the sky is dark, there is still a little light above the valley.

I saw a big crack that began to burst from the top of the mountain.

As the ground shook, the cracks in the mountain became larger, dozens of small cracks bloomed, and quickly spread around.

"I'm so fucked, so good things are not effective, bad things are..." Feng Chenglin slapped himself, picked up a torch from the ground, turned around and ran towards the exit of the valley.

The pots and pans on the ground were clattering, and the three of them didn't care about cleaning up. They grabbed the torches and started running away.

"Salt, salt..." Feng Chenglin thought of something, grabbed the salt from the space and sprinkled it all over himself.

The temple was made in accordance with the law, and while running, he shouted: "My, give me some, mine is not enough..."

Who is like those two perverts, actually carrying such salt with you?

In just a while, the salt sprinkled out is enough to pickle cabbage for a winter.

And they were still scattering out, and he was already in a difficult position.

I don’t know how many of these little bugs are outside. Without salt, isn’t he waiting to be gnawed?

Feng Chenglin threw a large bag of salt to him: "Do you know what I think most now?
Chapter completed!