With the pouring of chaos, there is an isolated space on the water surface.
The rotting grass is spinning outside the space, trying to invade several times, but it is isolated.
Three meters under the water, Feng Chenglin finally saw the figure of Ding temple and threw down a rope.
"Fix the temple, seize..."
Ding Temple seems to have been caught by something and is still falling.
When you see the water on the top of your head is getting thinner and the light is coming, I try my best to earn it, and I suddenly enter the boundary of Ling Luoyu.
Holding on to the rope with one hand, he breathed like a drowning man.
At the moment of catching him up, Feng Chenglin almost flashed his waist: "my shit, did you specially eat the weight? Why is it so heavy? "
He seems to be pulling a big iron. He has to work hard to pull it up.
Ding Temple grabs the rope and climbs at night: "don't talk nonsense, pull it quickly..."
Under the surface of the water under his body, several hands cling to his waist and drag him down.
"Bang!"
The rope was stretched, trembling and shaking.
Feng Chenglin's action is sudden, and the temple is also looking up at the same time.
In the two people's gaze, the rope in a little bit of broken, separated.
"No way..."
Fengchenglin and Dingmiao's eyes are opposite in an instant.
Before the second word could be said, the rope suddenly broke.
"Click
Feng Chenglin was thrown out because of his habitual force, and the waist of Ding temple, which had just left the water surface, was once again seized by several pairs of pale hands and dragged down.
At the moment when he is about to go deep into the water, Ling Luoyu's hand is caught in the void.
The body of Ding temple was suddenly fixed, and it was pulled away from the water.
"Fat man..."
Fengchenglin also turned up and threw down two ropes again.
"Hold on!"
At the moment when Dingmiao was completely pulled out of the water, Feng Chenglin once again fell on his back, and the Ding Temple fell out because of too much force.
"Bang!"
They fell into a ball, rolled over and nearly fell into the water again.
"Damn it What were those things just now? "
Feng Chenglin dislikes pushing open the Ding temple and wiping the water on his face.
"How do I feel like the hands of those floating corpses?"
"It's them, or Wow... "
Ding Temple suddenly thought that he had drunk a lot of water from the marsh. He was disgusted and fell on the water and vomited a lot of things.
Ling Luoyu withdrew his hand and stood up. His eyes were slightly heavy: "I thought You are entangled in those weeds and fall down
If it had not been for seeing the pale hands on the waist of Ding temple, she could not believe that a group of floating corpses who had been dead for so long could still move.
"Ding temple, you treat these dead bodies Do you understand? "
"I don't know I haven't even heard of it! "
Ding Temple wiped his mouth and left the water.
"I can understand the use of corpses as an array, but corpses resurrect I don't understand! How can they live? "
"Yes How can you live? "
Ling Luoyu's pupil shrank, suddenly thought of something.
"Don't you..."
She took out a stick with her backhand and poked the floating corpse at her feet.
"San Shao, what are you doing?"
Feng Chenglin's face turned white and quickly grabbed her.
"Be careful they jump up and catch you!"
The floating corpse slides to one side with the stick, but it looks like a dead fish without any reaction.
Ling Luoyu threw the stick: "don't worry, this stick is a dead thing, it can't stimulate them..."
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