"The cuts on the left leg are exactly the same, how could it be someone else."

"Ah, isn't it the one that Xiaodouzi broke in?"

“………………”

Lin Congfeng looked at Lin Jiu and pinched his forehead helplessly, his partner was so off the line, it was quite a helpless thing.

"Nothing will happen to the bean buns, let's go over and take a look."

In Lin Jiu's heart, the worst result is just something, he will not think about life and death at all, but Lin Congfeng has already made the worst plan, although he doesn't want to think about it like that, but a child who remains motionless in that position for a long time, he really can't think of any other reason.

"I'll go and see, you're waiting for me here."

Lin Congfeng said to Lin Jiu.

"Yes."

Hearing Lin Jiu's simple answer, Lin Congfeng couldn't help but complain in his heart: Can't you persuade me?

But just as Lin Congfeng was about to walk over, Lin Jiu suddenly ran straight towards the bean bag.

By the time Lin Congfeng reacted, Lin Jiu had already run out of a distance of almost five meters.

This gap, Lin Congfeng is impossible to catch up.

Lin Jiu subconsciously felt that it was dangerous to get close to the bean bag, and he would rather come by himself than let Lin Congfeng take the risk of such a thing.

"Jiu'er, come back quickly!"

Lin Jiu heard Lin Congfeng shouting at him, he ran faster, he made a smug face, but found that Lin Congfeng's expression was wrong.

What's wrong, Lin Congfeng is not angry but frightened, why is he frightened? A big question mark appeared in Lin Jiu's head.

When he turned his head back, he understood why Lin Congfeng was frightened, because the bean bag standing by the well was slowly turning his head.

This is a very ordinary action, but Doubao did it very strangely, his body didn't move at all, he just turned his neck vigorously, wanting to turn his head to Lin Jiu and Lin Congfeng.

Fortunately, the distance between Lin Jiu and Doubao was long enough, otherwise it would be impossible for Lin Jiu to stop with such a forward momentum.

Lin Jiu struggled to control his body, and finally stopped before crashing into the bean bag, and then ran back at a faster speed.

At this time, the rotation amplitude of the bean bag neck has reached the limit, and if you turn it again, you can only twist the neck.

But the bean bag was still trying to turn, and his neck was already making a sound similar to grinding his teeth.

Lin Jiu had already run back to Lin Congfeng's side, and was bending over to catch his breath, Lin Congfeng couldn't take care of Lin Jiu, and immediately ran out.

He couldn't watch Beanbao die in front of him, he had to do something.

Just when Lin Congfeng was halfway through running, the bean bag suddenly fell to the ground without warning, and the mysterious power that controlled his whole body seemed to disappear all at once.

Seeing the bean bag fall to the ground, Lin Congfeng was not only not happy, but gasped.

Because in the process of the bean bag falling, he saw a withered hand that was originally holding the bean bag's clothes, and the withered hand quickly retracted back into the well after the bean bag fell.

The hand was blue-gray, with only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, and there was no muscle at all, so it couldn't have been a normal human hand.

This scene made Lin Congfeng stunned in place, and he didn't come back to his senses until Lin Jiu dragged the bean bag back.

A cold wind blew, and the frozen Lin Congfeng shivered, and only then did his gaze move back from the well.