"I'm right, right?" Looking at his reaction, Tang Shi knew that he had stabbed him in the heart, and continued, "so Lin Che, it's not worth dying here. You can't stay here without firewood. You can't understand such a simple truth, can you? Open the door, let us go, or you will have no chance to get revenge. "

"Tang poetry, you're looking for death..." Lin Che collected her spirit, and a trace of sinister things appeared in her eyes, which was like a poisonous snake, wrapped around the neck of Tang poetry, and her breath was restrained by death.

"what place do you think I am here? You said...