Chapter 4843: Closed tomb

"Closed tomb?"

For a while, the old shopkeeper seemed to think of something, his eyes changed.

"impossible……"

"What's impossible? Is it impossible that this is the tomb you imagined, or do you think it is impossible for us to enter this place?" Feng Chenglin rushed forward and asked aggressively.

It's just that the old shopkeeper didn't seem to hear him at all, and was still looking at everything around him.

Feng Chenglin had to ask again, but Ling Luoyu pressed him down with his eyes.

See what this means, the old shopkeeper needs time to calm his heart.

In that case, don't bother!

Anyway, they are now trapped here, and some of them are slowly grinding with him!

Unless he wants to die here, there will be a time to tell the secret sooner or later!

Pulling out the water bag, she threw one to Feng Chenglin.

Xu was the sound of "gululu" water, which attracted the attention of the old shopkeeper. He subconsciously licked his lips and walked towards Fengchenglin.

"Give me a sip..."

Who knows——

"Stop it!" Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand and stopped the old shopkeeper: "Old man, did you make a mistake?"

"what?"

"The water in it is life-saving..."

Feng Cheng Lin's jaws, his lips motioned to the surroundings.

"You have also seen it, this may be our last burial place! Here, there is nothing. Whether we can survive or not depends on how much we have in our hands..."

"You...what do you mean?" The old shopkeeper quietly looked at Ling Luoyu, and saw that she was also a calm and unreliable appearance, and instantly understood.

Taking a step back, he smiled coldly.

"The two of you mean that you want me... to wait for death here, you can't save it?"

"It's not that you don't want to save you, don't say it so bad!" Feng Chenglin took a sip of water again, completely ignoring the swallowing action of the old shopkeeper: "In fact, we just want you to give us a bottom...Do we Can you go out? If you can go out, then everything is easy to say. We have food and drink here, so you can make sure that you can survive to go out alive, but if you don’t... I’m sorry, we have to reserve all the rations and Water, so that I have a chance to live out!"

"You... what do you mean?" The old shopkeeper's pupils shrank: "Could it be that... Do you think I know what this place is?"

"Don't you know?" Feng Chenglin was speechless, and raised his finger to the stream of water behind him: "If you don't know, see if you don't know, the water there is drunk...with this water, you can drink for ten days. There will be nothing for half a month!"

"You...you..."

"Old man, don't be angry!" Feng Chenglin chuckled, unaffected by the anger of the old shopkeeper: "You said, we have all fallen here, and we can be regarded as pitying each other. If so, what can't be said? ...You will tell us directly what you know, don't let us squeeze out those things a little bit, and you hurt your peace..."

"I have nothing to say!" The old shopkeeper suddenly turned around, walked to the water's edge, held up the water in his hand, and took two sips.

"Well, you have given us the answer!" Feng Chenglin prolonged the ending, and lay down on a gravel, shaking his legs leisurely: "Actually, it would be nice if it were the person who died first. Yes, because someone behind will collect their bodies!"