Ah ...
The huge guardroom suddenly fell into darkness. Lin chengye's breathing suddenly became rapid and his nerves were tense.
The bone-chilling cold wind from before did not decrease but increased instead. It became stronger and stronger, causing Lin chengye's hair to stand on end and his body to turn cold ...
"What's wrong? what's wrong? Is there a power outage?" At this moment, the man who looked like a Vagabond suddenly spoke. Suddenly, a white light appeared in the iron cage. The homeless man turned on his phone and mumbled,"did someone turn off the light?"
"F * ck, you ... You actually have a phone?" Lin chengye's eyes lit up and he immediately went forward to snatch the phone from the homeless man.
"Eh? Eh? What are you doing? "That's my phone ..."The Tramp quickly snatched it back.
"I need to make a phone call," Lin chengye stopped the man and said loudly,"I'll buy your phone. I'll give you ten thousand Yuan!"