I was straight from the start

The waterway is blocked!

Jiang Li swam fast before, and his attention was on his back, he didn't see any stones in front of him, now he couldn't move forward, he couldn't retreat, and he choked on water in a hurry.

Jiang Li writhed uncomfortably, with his arms pressed against the water channel next to him, and it was difficult to even turn over, what was even worse was a sudden numbness and stiffness in his bare feet.

It's over, my feet are cramping.

Jiang Li, who grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River and is good at water, can't know how dangerous leg cramps are. What's more, the hand holding his bare ankle is still exerting force, dragging him to nowhere.

Is it necessary to die in this dark and narrow place, and even the corpse may not be able to see the light of day?

The head became less clear, and the water poured into the lungs, squeezing the air.

Jiang Li thought dizzily: I really didn't look at the almanac this time when I went out. First, I was almost killed by a countryman. I was lucky that Wan Fengge arrived in time, but as soon as I left, Wan Fengge was still going to die.

Wan Fengge was serving a meal, and with a shake of her hands, the porcelain bowl shattered into several pieces. Su Yaoer was about to sit down, but she stopped in fright when Bai Zhanfan knocked off the chopsticks, and the smooth bamboo chopsticks rolled until late at night. At Feng Ge's feet.

"Sorry." Wan Fengge apologized and bent down to pick up the chopsticks.

He picked up the broken porcelain pieces, and replaced Bai Zhanshan with a new pair of chopsticks.

Bai Zhanshan took the chopsticks, nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

"Where's Brother Li?" Su Yaoer just sat down and looked around for a long time without seeing Jiang Li, so he asked.

Bai Zhanfan also looked at Wan Fengge strangely.

"He went to find help." Wan Fengge sat down calmly and said.

But I was always a little panicked. The last time Jiang Li was trapped in a coffin and almost suffocated, he was always a little restless. In fact, he was angry not only for Jiang Li, but also for himself. He was too careless for not finding out earlier.

Su Yaoer asked: "It's already noon, when did Brother Li go?"

Su Yaoer looked at the shadows outside the door, those walking corpses hadn't left yet, logically walking corpses don't like the sun, but the sun is on the head, but they are still guarding, and I don't know why.

When Su Yaoer didn't hear the answer, she turned her head and saw Wan Fengge absently picking rice grains in the bowl, as if she didn't hear her words.

"Brother Wan? Brother Wan? Brother Wan!" Su Yao'er called out three times in a row before Wan Fengge came back to his senses.

Bai Zhanshan also saw that something was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Brother Wan, do you think something is wrong?"

"Hmm..." Wan Fengge answered vaguely.

He hung his hair down for a while, and finally stopped eating. He put down his chopsticks and walked to the well in the backyard. Su Yaoer and Bai Zhanshan followed him, but they all had weird faces.

When he saw Wan Fengge stopped by the well, Bai Zhanshan suddenly realized: "Waterway."

The roof cannot be walked, of course, the artificial well is the most convenient.

Wan Fengge had already taken off his outer robe, and was about to jump off, but was stopped by Bai Zhan's fan: "Brother Wan, don't be reckless."

Regardless of whether Jiang Li is in danger or not, the well is unknown.

Wan Fengge's mind was not in the well, he had checked there and there was no danger, if there was anything that could trip Jiang Li, it should be those people in the City Lord's Mansion who did not want peace as Bai Zhanshan said.

Jiang Li has a straightforward personality, and he doesn't like to be submissive to others, especially if he doesn't know well, he can say whatever he wants, and he might suffer a disadvantage.

Wan Fengge lightly waved the white fan, jumped into the well, and returned within less than half a stick of incense.

Su Yao'er and Bai Zhanfan pulled him up to the ground together, Wan Fengge didn't have time to rest for a while, took his robe, raised his sword and was about to go down the well again.

"Brother Wan..." Bai Zhanshan grabbed him for the second time.