Actually, it wasn't just pancakes; there were so many other delicious foods and drinks that I didn't have a chance to try. And... there were so many things I didn't have time to say, so many things I didn't have time to do.
The water dungeon was filled with a cold, oppressive atmosphere; the only sound was the rustling of spiders crawling towards them. The sound was like countless tiny ants silently gnawing at their flesh, and a chilling aura permeated the air.
Mao Mao raised its head and stared at them. Seeing that they seemed to have no other options, it lowered its head again and quietly closed its eyes.
Alas, I never imagined that I, the wise and mighty king, would die here so undignifiedly. It's a pity I don't have a girlfriend yet, nor a few majestic lion cubs to inherit my mantle. Ahhhhh…
Mu Nanxun, on the other hand, seemed completely unconcerned. He hoisted Yi Yi onto his shoulder with one hand and calmly began to take off his shirt with the other.
Chen Dudu: "..."
Mao Mao: "..."
From where Yi Yi stood, she could clearly see Mu Nanxun's broad chest muscles. The area where he had previously been wounded had been covered with more scars of varying sizes. These were likely new wounds inflicted during his fall from the cliff. Despite the numerous wounds, varying in depth and size, they didn't seem offensive at all; instead, they possessed a unique charm and aura.
Although Yi Yi knew this wasn't the time to be infatuated, she couldn't help herself. She couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, and even swallowed hard, the sound of her saliva gurgling loudly in the silent water prison.
Mu Nanxun was in a great mood, and an uncontrollable smile spilled from the corners of his mouth. His Yi Yi was so open about her infatuation with him; he liked it. To give Yi Yi a better view, Mu Nanxun deliberately moved Yi Yi closer to himself. Hmm, this angle was good; her eyes were almost touching his chest.
"Mumu...we're all going to die, and you still...you still seduce me." Even as she said this, Yi Yi's eyes remained fixed on Mu Nanxun. Whether it was her imagination or not, the previously listless Yi Yi now felt energetic and full of life.
Uh, is this what people often call a "last gasp" or "a final burst of energy before death"?
Upon hearing this, Mu Nanxun curled his thin lips into a slight smile, saying, "You're half right, I was indeed seducing you. But... we won't die. At least, not now. Your life is mine, and when you die isn't up to the King of Hell, it's up to me."
Yi Yi: "..." Ugh, does she have to be so domineering? But... well, she seems to quite like this feeling. Hehe.
etc……
Yi's eyes lit up. "What do you mean, Mumu? You said we're not going to die yet. What idea have you come up with?"
“We have no guns, no bullets, not even a decent weapon, unless we can actually get fire. But how is that possible here?” Chen Dudu said.
This place is so dark and damp, and there's no fire to start it. Even if the other party is Mu Nanxun, he can't conjure fire out of thin air.
Mu Nanxun didn't say anything, fiddled with the "keychain" for a few moments, and with a "click," a miniature bullet fell out, hitting his palm squarely.
Immediately afterward, Mu Nanxun swiftly unscrewed the bullet, poured out the fine powder inside, and sprinkled it onto the clothes he had just taken off. This powder consisted of gunpowder components, which were highly flammable and explosive. Although the quantity was small, its destructive power was considerable.
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