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"You're fucking looking for death."

I understood Jack's intentions in an instant. I didn't believe the fat man couldn't react, but his curse still came out without his brain. It's like during the Cold War, when two superpowers, right or wrong, one side supported the other side and the other side was bound to oppose it. Fortunately, the fat man's opposition only stayed in words, and there was no actual action.

And the next moment, we all realize that the original retreat no longer exists.

The wind blew from three directions, and at the same time, the white waves that were originally flowing in the same direction as the underground river were now deformed. Perhaps it had long since been deformed, or it was not originally approaching us in a straight line, as we expected. It's just that the part that appears in the aperture of the flashlight, and the part we can see is a straight line.

At present, it is encircling us in a C shape, and it is shrinking towards the only exit on the other side. Our boats are surrounded by them and will go head-to-head with them no matter which way they run, including the C-shaped gap.

Tang Yumo's reaction was no slower than mine, and our oars were inserted into the water almost simultaneously. Fortunately, I had communicated with Tang Yumo just now about how to cooperate when the boat turned around, and the two of us only used three oars to complete the ninety degree U-turn of the boat.

The fat man did not participate when he made a U-turn, in fact, even if he helped, he was likely to be unhelpful. But after the boat completed the U-turn, the role of the fat man became obvious, and he completed the speed of the boat from a standstill to a sprint with two oars. Of course, he was deeply injured by the irritating substances in the underground river, and this time he was very careful not to pour the river water on me and Tang Yumo's heads.

As the boat accelerated smoothly, the M16 automatic rifle in Jack's hand once again erupted tongues of fire. This time, bullets continued to be sprayed into the underground river, targeting the man-eating pomfret that was surging in waves.

A patch of belly-covered fish quickly floated in front of the boat, and the small patch of river water instantly turned bloody red.

As I said, the man-eating pomfret is a bloodthirsty animal, and the smell of blood drives them crazy and makes them forget their fear and pain. Irritants in the water of underground rivers drive them away. It must be able to deal damage to them, just like it hurts a fat man.

But at the moment, they're crazy!

Countless man-eating pomfrets gathered towards this bloody area, from all around, from underwater, from the invisible and unimaginable. In a matter of moments, the number of man-eating pomfret in this area of water exceeded a certain threshold, the amount that would allow them to attack any prey without fear.

They first gnaw and devour the dead cannibal pomfret corpses. I saw a man-eating pomfret that had been shot, and as its belly flipped up, it flew out of the water quickly under the support of many man-eating pomfrets. The moment it left the water, all that was left was a head with a hard jaw bone and a double row of comb-like fish bones attached to the head. Even its eyeballs were eaten.

However, as more and more man-eating pomfrets gathered, the dead man-eating pomfret corpses became a rarity, and they began to attack their injured counterparts. As long as the man-eating pomfret has a wound on its body, it will not survive, and after it has swam through the middle of a pile of piranha, only one bone remains. Even this barbed fishbone is still waging its tail.

Jack's M16 automatic rifle constantly brought them food. At this moment, he was like a grim reaper. Bring death and madness to this group of man-eating pomfrets.

For God to destroy it, he must first make it mad. I now understand that this god must be the god of death.

The scene in front of me made me feel creepy. Obviously, Tang Yumo couldn't stand it anymore, and I heard a hiccup sound coming from her throat. The frequency and strength of her rowing was noticeably weaker. I wasn't much better, I was tired from the inside, and I felt like I was seeing a hellish scene.

"Don't slow down, rush over!"

In the midst of the gunshots, Jack's roar was heard. It's like a beast.

I subconsciously glanced at Tang Yumo and found that she was also looking at me. My face must be iron-blue, even if I squeeze it, I can't squeeze out a smile. And Tang Yumo's face was as pale as a piece of paper, his eyes even looked godless, the hair with bangs and sideburns was attached to his face, black as ink, white as snow, I couldn't see a trace of beauty, only decadence and hopelessness.

I nodded expressionlessly and gave her an affirmative look. Yes, we're going to rush through it, unless we want to wander in this hell.

The boat ran aground over the dense school of man-eating pomfret on the river, and our oars were not moving water, but solid, dense fish. The fat man's cries and curses never stopped, and if the curses could kill the fish, he would have killed the man-eating pomfret here. However, the fat man was not idle under his hands, and he was able to row on the back of the fish, thanks to him, without his strength, it was really difficult for Tang Yumo and I to say whether we could do it.

What a bunch of bloodthirsty brutes, the crazy man-eating pomfret does not spare anything, and with every swing of the oars, several crazy man-eating pomfrets are brought up on the oars. Some simply bite on the oars and can't shake them off. In a few moments, my oars were gnawed out of a few intertwined gaps.

Jack at the bow of the ship shot in a kneeling position on one leg, and at the bow of the attacking ship, a crazy man-eating pomfret continued to jump out of the water and jump onto the bow. Some man-eating pomfret bit directly on Jack's legs and buttocks, twisting their fat bodies, struggling desperately but refusing to let go. Blood poured out of the wound.

As I said, Jack has an excellent quality, calm. There may be only a thin line between calmness and coldness, but at this moment, his calmness has turned into coldness. The fish that writhed on him ripped off the flesh from him, and the blood flowed out like a stream. All this did not affect Jack, not even the slightest pause, the only thing that could be seen was his brow furrowed.

Jack's gunfire never stopped, but the direction of his shot had shifted from the bow to the sides of the boat. Bullets poured down on the fish intensively and mercilessly, making the fish crazier, the river bloodier, and the boat like sailing in a sea of blood.

When Jack's shot was directed at the stern of the boat, I knew that we had already sailed through the most dangerous section, and if we paddled any further, the strong irritant substance in the water would help us stop the bloodthirsty beasts.

The wind on the water was more intense, but by this moment, the wind had begun to blow disorderly, and the originator of the wind had finally lost his breath, and I felt the familiar noise. Yes, the damn big bats are ready to get their hands dirty.

I still don't know what the purpose of the big bats is to drive away the man-eating pomfret and force us to the other side of the underground river, but it is an indisputable fact that their purpose has not been achieved.

The chaotic noise was approaching us, and I was so familiar with the sound that I could even locate it by the sound.

Obviously, I was not the only one who was familiar with the big bat, Tang Yumo and Jack were also looking in one direction. The direction we rushed out, the big bat was there, flying towards us.

I was still staring in that direction, but the gunfire suddenly stopped.

"Throw high, the higher the better." Jack threw something at the fat man and pointed in one direction.

The fat man looked at Jack and grinned and said, "You're the devil." (To be continued......)