"Fuck!!!"

Feng Chenglin's heart is broken! !

In the last life, he and Mao Qiu must have been enemies, so in this life, he will be so unlucky to meet such a person who sings the opposite stage.

Let you loose, you are really loose.

At this time, Feng Chenglin really wanted to kick this hairball to death.

Two consecutive tumblings made him dizzy, and he stood there searching for a long time before he could hear the source of the sound, and he couldn't help turning his head to look.

"Fuck!"

After seeing the source clearly, Feng Chenglin really wanted to jump up and scold his mother.

The cry for help came from one of the cocoons in the spider web.

This is how to do? !

As soon as he saw the mummified corpses hanging above, he felt chills all over.

"Help..." The faint voice came to my ears again.

It would seem a little inhumane to leave just like that.

When he was hesitating whether to save him or not, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Fat..."

"Sissy?" Feng Chenglin jumped up like his whole body was frizzy.

I didn't expect to hear Du Kongli's voice in this ghost place.

Du Kongli was his own person, and he couldn't do it without saving him.

He forgot his fear for a while, and hurriedly followed the sound to find it.

"Maoqiu, help quickly..."

The hairball went through first, dashing towards one of the fresh cocoons.

Around this cocoon, there are three fresh cocoons, all of which seem to be new.

Approaching, with the light of the torch, Feng Chenglin could see clearly one of them, it was really Du Kongli.

His face was pale, his lips trembled, and his voice was floating.

"Quick... help me..."

"Just come and come..."

Feng Chenglin quickly took out the kitchen knife and chopped it down at the spider web behind him.

"Crack!"

As soon as the knife went down, Feng Chenglin's wrist almost broke.

These cobwebs are like reinforced steel wires. When a knife goes down, the cobwebs are fine, but the kitchen knives are curled.

Du Kongli's appearance seemed even worse, and his whole body was shaking with the shaking of the spider web.

"Don't...you move him...I also move...I can't stand it..."

As he spoke, his nose was bloodshot.

It's like a chain reaction.

Under the strong vibration, Du Kongli was in it, and was also deeply affected.

Feng Chenglin's hands and feet were in an instant mess: "Then what should I do now? The Third Young Master is not here either!"

If she is there, her soul blade will be slashed down, and everything will be solved.

Du Kongli glanced at the torch with difficulty: "Fire...fire..."

"Yup!"

Only then did Du Kongli remember the fire.

No matter what you are, as long as the fire starts, it will definitely be done.

He hurriedly used the torch to burn the spider web.

It's just that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Feng Chenglin held the torch and burned it for a long time, but he couldn't burn it even a little bit.

The cobweb was like a stone in a thatched pit, stinky and hard, no matter what Feng Chenglin tried, he couldn't get Du Kongli off the cobweb.

Du Kongli's face was even more pale and colorless: "It's dead now..."

Just as Feng Chenglin was about to console him, he suddenly heard a rustling voice behind him.

It's definitely not a good thing to hear abnormal sounds in such a ghost place.

Feng Chenglin immediately wanted to find a place to hide, but when he glanced around, everything that could be blocked was entangled in cobwebs.

In a hurry, he could only take off his shirt and cover himself from beginning to end.

Furball was much braver than him, "hissing" and roaring in the direction of the voice.

Feng Chenglin hurriedly took off a shoe and smashed it.

"Dead hairball, come here for me!"

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