Princess Against the World

Whispering in his mouth, Feng Chenglin's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Crack!"

There was a light sound above the head, and a white light shone down.

"Hey, are you dead?? If you're dead, just squeak..."

"Your uncle..." Feng Chenglin cursed strenuously: "You are dead, can you still talk!"

With a cool breeze blowing over his face, Feng Chenglin immediately felt refreshed.

"I said... you old bastard, if you have the ability to come in, see if I don't bite you to death..."

"Hehe, don't worry, there will be a day when you kill me!"

While talking, Wu Shengji hooked up the water bag with an iron hook, filled it with water, and threw it down again with a steamed bun.

"Feng Chenglin, let me ask you first... do you want to be so aggrieved and smothered to death, or do you want to be killed by me!"

"Your uncle!"

Feng Chenglin grabbed the steamed buns and swallowed them in two or three bites, and gulped down half a bag of water, only then did he feel completely refreshed.

"Ben still said the same thing, you either kill me, or if I get the chance, I will bite you to death!!"

"Crack!"

The iron cover was closed, and Feng Chenglin's angry curses entered his ears again.

"Fuck!!"

He waved his hands resentfully, and resolutely stopped scolding.

He scolded for so long, except for almost suffocating himself, there was no use for it.

If you have that spare time, you might as well think about how to get out! !

Looking around, Feng Chenglin was speechless: "If San Shao is here, what would she do?!"

Thinking about Ling Luoyu's appearance, he sat down cross-legged, and slowly looked around.

Suddenly, he jumped up as if his butt was on fire.

"That's not right... How did I get such a big guy in?!"

The hole where the steamed buns were handed out was only as big as a bowl, and he couldn't even stick his head out, let alone a living person.

As long as the opponent didn't throw him in and reinstall him after giving him to Chebacheba, there must be a big hole that can accommodate him.

He suddenly looked at his body, his clothes were intact, without any loss, which meant that the hole he came in was bigger than he imagined.

"This is easy to handle!!"

Feng Chenglin smiled, and hurriedly groped around.

"San Shao said that in this world, nothing is perfect! There must be gaps in this big iron barrel!!"

If there is an opening, there must be a gap.

As long as you find the gap, you will be able to come out! !

After touching it around, all the pride of Fatty Feng disappeared again.

"Fuck!!"

There are indeed cracks on the surrounding iron walls, but there are too many cracks.

One wall has not been touched, and there are more than 20 cracks, large and small.

It seems that this big iron barrel is assembled from countless iron blocks.

After touching it thoroughly, Feng Chenglin fell to the ground.

For the current him, it is better not to touch it after touching it for a while! !

Before touching it, he still felt that life was full of hope, and he could leave this perverted place at any time.

But after touching it, I felt tired and didn't love it, and instantly felt that the world was still so dark.

With his ignorant mind, how easy is it to get out? !

Frustrated for half a stick of incense, Feng Chenglin's eyes fell on the iron wall again.

"Whether it's a way or not, I have to try, right? You can't just die here like this?!"

Having made up his mind, he got up angrily, and touched the pieces piece by piece like chicken blood.