C8

He's gone

The Truck stopped beside the river and said, "I'll give you ten minutes to shower."

The slaves quickly jumped off the cars, took off their pants and ran into the river. Behind them, more than a dozen carts and slaves also jumped into the river.

"Hmph, I bet that without the Boss Jin, he won't live past half a month."

"I bet he won't live more than ten days."

"I think he can only live for three days at most. I think that he should be respected even after three days."

"What's the wager?"

"If you lose, give lunch to the winner."

"Alright."

When Bao Ye heard it, he curled his lips and turned, walking towards the river.

They stopped laughing and bathing and stared at him warily.

Someone asked angrily: "Ugly Slave, what are you trying to do?"

"Fuck, what are you afraid of him for? Could it be that he alone can eat us? "

"He's just one person. We have a few hundred people who don't need to be afraid of him."

"Ugly Slave, if you have the ability, come down."

The rest of the people began to cheer, "Come down, we'll wait for you here."

Bao Ye looked at the muddy water and jumped down, diving into the water like a mudfish.

"Quick, catch him." The surrounding people hurriedly swam over, but they could not find the person.

Everyone was shocked, "He's gone."

"He's gone? He must be somewhere nearby, let's find him. "

All the slaves quickly looked around for someone, and soon, they heard someone screaming in succession.

Someone asked, "What happened?"

"It looks like someone was dragged into the water."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but become nervous. They stared at the water with a bit of fear, but the screams did not stop. The people floating on the surface of the river were becoming fewer and fewer.

The Deacons standing by the riverbank noticed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted out, "There's a problem with the water, everyone hurry up and go ashore."

If the slaves died, they would not escape severe punishment.

Everyone swam up to the river in a flurry, but the closer they got to the shore, the faster they were pulled into the water. They didn't even have the chance to struggle or cry for help.

The slaves became even more frightened.

Although they had some divine power, it did not have much of an effect on them. At most, they would have more strength than ordinary slaves or faster than them, and they might even know a little bit of spells, so no one dared to casually go into the river to save people.

In the blink of an eye, more than eight hundred slaves sank into the river, and soon, the river surface was calm once more.

The Deacons and drivers were all shocked.

"Is there a water monster in the river?"

"Let's quickly go back and tell the masters about this matter and let them settle it themselves."

Suddenly, with a loud crash, a person drilled out of the river.