A fierce man went into the water again, and after Uncle Friday went down, I looked at the head in the cabin, pulled out the sharp knife at my waist, and looked at him vigilantly, but there was no change in the head, as if everything I had just done was an illusion.

"Wow"

The sound of breaking water sounded, and I knew that Uncle Friday had come up again, and he hurriedly turned around.

"You're giving me a hand......

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