Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 313 Baili Tusu 2
Inside the dark room.

Feng Caitian, who was caught off guard and pushed in, rubbed his sore arms, stood where he was, and looked around vigilantly.

But the house is really invisible, even if she has the best night vision ability, she can only see the environment within one meter.

After thinking about it and making sure that there is no danger in the surrounding area, Feng Caitian took out a bright night pearl which was about the size of a quail egg from the storage ring.

The softly radiant night pearl shone brightly in the hands of Feng Caitian Qianqianyu, almost illuminating half of the dark room, and Feng Caitian was able to look around clearly.

This is a room of about eighty square meters. The surrounding walls, roof, and even the floor are a closed space made of black iron.

The eye-catching thick black iron reveals a trace of dullness and oppression, not only does it have a hole, it doesn't even have a crack.

Upon discovering this fact, Feng Caitian couldn't help but feel depressed and curious.

What level of refiner can refine such a large house.

Just as she was thinking, Pu Shi's voice sounded in her mind, "Miss, where have you been?"

"Fu..." Feng Caitian was about to speak when Pu Shi anxiously shouted.

"Be careful"

"give me!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and at the same time, Feng Caitian's wrist was restrained by something. Unfortunately, his life gate was pressed desperately again, causing bursts of dull pain.

"give me!"

After going through vicissitudes and vicissitudes, Feng Caitian turned his head and shook his body, almost fainting from fright.

Nima.Is that human being?

Not to mention this person's appearance, but with this attire, if he doesn't go out to scare people, it's a waste of dignity.

His dark and dirty black hair has no luster at all, and there are a few big knots standing on the top of his head, and his beard, which is almost naked, is covered with many rotten rice grains and leaves. The slightest sour smell.

If it wasn't for Feng Caitian's astonishing perseverance, he might have been fainted by Xun Xun long ago.

"Give it to me, give it to me quickly!" Seeing that the villain in front of him ignored his request, the sloppy man tightened his grip on the door of life, causing Feng Caitian to grin his teeth in pain.

"What for you?" Feng Caitian asked vigilantly, looking at the scruffy man whose face was completely covered by hair and beard.

"Light"

"Give me the light" the sloppy man whispered eagerly, the strength in his hand increased rather than decreased.

"Light? This is what you're talking about?" Resisting the pain, Feng Caitian pushed the Ye Mingzhu a little closer to the saboteur.

Once the sloppy man got excited, he let go of Feng Caitian's captive hand, grabbed the Ye Mingzhu in her hand, and then looked at it affectionately as if he was looking at some treasure.

It felt like a long-dead close lover suddenly resurrected, with strong nostalgia and joy that people could not ignore.

Seeing that dangerous scene, several people under the screen in the Qiankun bracelet couldn't help but hold their breath, secretly sweating for Feng Caitian.

Who is this person?
Looking at this sloppy person, his body is full of dust and the original clothes cannot be seen, he must have been imprisoned for a long time, but fortunately, this person just wants the night pearl, and has no malicious intentions.

"Miss, are you alright?" Seeing Feng Caitian rubbing his wrist lightly, Pu Shi asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little sore." Feng Caitian replied in the sea of ​​consciousness while rubbing the red and swollen Vital Gate.

(End of this chapter)