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Chapter 168 Mysterious Bottom Of The Lake

Blake weaved through the crowd quickly, and saw a head bobbing about the water.

Even more strangely, there were two girls sobbing their hearts out. Both of them were drenched.

He had heard that there had been two girls who had fallen into the water. Had they been rescued already.

A middle aged woman shouted, “Give me back my daughter! My poor daughter!”

She panicked as she spoke, insisting on getting into the water.

Blake pulled her out of the way at once. “Don’t you go in there!”

The lady refused to listen, insisting on going in. “My daughter, please save my daughter!”

But, there were a few old uncles and aunties shouting by the shore, “No, it’s a man… there’s a man too!”

So was it a man or a woman?

The middle-aged woman shoved Blake away, and was promptly yanked back.

He asked sternly, “Can you swim?”

The lady shook her head.

Blake said, “Don’t go in there. Wait here for me. Got it?”

Upon speaking, he jumped into the water. There was a life at stake here, and time waited for no one.

Blake rowed in the direction of the floating head.

Only for the middle-aged lady by the shore to jump in anyways. The water’s edge was shallow but got deeper as it went further into the center. She walked along the edge, shouting, “My daughter, save my daughter!”

Before she could finish, she lost her footing and slipped and fell into the river!

The lady cried out in panic, struggling and flailing her limbs.

“Help…”

Blake was nothing but annoyed. He’d told her not to come in, she didn’t know how to swim— and she’d done it anyway.

He stared at the head in the middle of the river. It had stopped moving.

The middle-aged lady was closer, only two meters away.

the lady might be dead by that time. The person in the middle of the river was already unmoving, and most likely

would obviously choose the person who was more likely to survive. One would usually prioritize that

at top speed, raising the woman and hauling her to the shore, before swimming off into

into the mud by the river, crying out once before she was yanked ashore by the

match Blake’s speed, and had only reached the shore

the shore, and

She ran

at this.

Grandma! I know what

she

not know what to do. She herself could

wheelchair up half a meter. There were too many people by the river— she would only cause more trouble if she were to fall

safe spot, flagging down

time. She did not act rashly, and merely

ran over, hoisting her up. “Don’t go running around, little

were strong, and Blake could only hear himself rowing. He had reached the middle of the river, and reached out to grab the floating

around the person’s clothing, all Blake could feel was a

found that very strange. This person had just fallen into the water. Why did they feel mossy and slimy, like algae had begun to grow on them? The person was on their back, exposing a pale and lifeless face with upturned eyes.

It was a man.

wrapping

“What?”

dare you trick me, of

his feet

have been scared witless coming face to face with a

water was to grab their ankle out of nowhere…

but calm. He grabbed the floating male corpse, stomping down vigorously. He had undergone underwater training before, and was able to use

was kicking against something round and soft— because he had lost his footing after stomping

not have time to think about what was underwater. He

the thing underwater was relentless in its pursuit, and quickly caught up

dragged backwards once again. This underwater force seemed

it hard towards the shore. Whether the corpse made it or not was out of

was

was able

caught both of his ankles. Blake was no longer dragged backwards, but he could not swim forwards as well.

ankles felt slimy, like

mind raced. If he didn’t panic, he might just be able to hold off

dealing

across the water. A parrot was seen carrying an amulet in

to himself,