65. I FEEL TERRIBLE.

 

Bao Ye turned his head and looked outside.

Lao Liu was at a loss: “What happened?”

The others looked around in fear: “Could it be another god’s game?”

“If it’s really a god’s game, what kind of disaster will be waiting for us this time? earthquake?”

“The ground keeps shaking, it should be an earthquake.”

Everyone was desperate, the construction site was already the only place for them to shelter, but if the ground burst, there would be no place for them to stand. Everyone will be cornered.

“Earthquake? My elder sister and younger sister are still there.” Lao Liu hurriedly turned around and ran inside, but before he had run two steps, Bao Ye called out: “There is an enchantment set by the master here, it will not collapse.”

Bao Ye walked out of the building, looked at the flood that was blocked by the formation, and thought, Dong Ling Ce was planning to drain the flood, right?

“Do you feel that the flood has risen?” Someone said suddenly.

“Is it?”

The slaves who were watching the ground were afraid that the water level of the flood would exceed the height of the barrier and flow into the construction site, so they hurriedly looked outside the construction site.

Everyone stared at it for a moment, and exclaimed: “It seems that it has really risen.”

it’s not raining, why is it rising?

The flood rose higher and higher, exceeding the height of the enchantment. Everyone couldn’t help holding their breath, worrying that the flood would rush into the construction site like a broken dam, and they would have nowhere to hide.

“Look, it’s not rising, it’s flying.” A slave pointed to the bottom of the water and said.

Bao Ye and the others looked at the bottom of the water, which had already left the ground and was flying upwards.

Everyone’s eyes widened. It was the first time they saw such a spectacle since they were born. All the flood water were rising to the sky at an increasing speed. In two minutes, the bottom of the flood waters exceeded the height of the barrier, exposing the entire Gongcheng.

“Where is the water going?”

“Would it rise to a certain height and then come down again?”

“What do the gods want to do?”

The slaves were discussing.

Bao Ye knew at a glance that Dong Ling Ce was receding the water, but this psycho wouldn’t push the flood back to upper world, would he? It’s really his psychotic way of doing things.

He felt the power of psycho again, and couldn’t help but look up at the office on the tenth floor.

Dong Ling Ce stood at the window and watched the flood fly higher and higher.

This big move also attracted the attention of the slave owners in the City of Pleasure. Everyone ran, amazed and frightened.

“Who is so powerful that can solve the flood like this.”

“Could it be Mr. Ou?”

“Isn’t he a god in the upper world? Why Would he fight against the gods of the upper world?”

“Maybe it will rise to a certain height, and then rush down, so that the slaves can enjoy the feeling of being hit by the flood again.” A slave owner said gloatingly.

However, the flood did not rush down as he wished. Instead, it rushed straight to the Middle World at the speed of lightning, and then rushed to the Upper World.

The gods of the upper world were dazed by the water, and stood there in a daze, watching the flood seep through their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. After a long time, the upper world exploded.

All the gods quickly flew out of the water and discussed with the people around them.

“Why is there a sudden flood?”

“Who did it? Who caused flood in the upper world?”

“Is it someone practicing spells?”

The gods soon sent people to investigate.

Bao Ye in the lower world saw the colorful clouds flashing across the sky, and immediately looked at Dong Ling Ce: “Has the flood gone to the upper world?”

Dong Ling Ce lowered his head and looked at Bao Ye on the ground: “Of course, they caused it.”

Bao Ye gave him a thumbs up: “I don’t even help myself when I go to the bathroom, but I will serve you.”

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips: “No wonder you always smell like urine, so that’s why, It dripped on the pants.”

“Yes, I want to disgust you to death.” Bao Ye  didn’t wanna quibble with him too much, and turned to the main topic: “By the way, I just saw the seven-color clouds, it should be the gods who came down to investigate, if you are found, nothing will happen, right?”

“Are you concerned about me?”

“You think too much, I’m just afraid that you will implicate me.”

Dong Ling Ce said with a low smile: “You really know Many things, not only can you predict the plague that will occur during the flood, but you can prepare herbs in advance, and you also know that the seven-color cloud represents the gods coming to lower world.”

Bao Ye pretended not to understand what he was talking about, turned around and shouted: “Flood has receded.”

The slaves who were looking at the sky suddenly came back to their senses.

“The flood has receded?”

“The flood has really receded?”

They had never seen the flood recede to the sky.

Bao Ye  said again: “Everyone can leave the construction site after drinking the medicine.”

Dong Ling Ce in the office narrowed his eyes, daring to ignore his words. He raised his right hand to face Bao Ye downstairs, and then separated his thumb and index finger, pulled it slightly.

“Hiss—” Bao Ye’s hair was pulled suddenly, he threw his head back violently, it was so painful that he almost shed tears.

He turned his head, and there was no one behind him, so he knew it was Dong Ling Ce’s trick again: “Master Dong Ling, what do you want to do?”

Dong Ling Ce said in a deep voice, “I don’t like others to ignoring me.”

Bao Ye  rolled his eyes: “Could it be that you want others to hold you in their mind all the time?”

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips, “That’s a good idea.”

“I feel terrible.” Bao Ye rubbed the back of his head , and then saw Yu Ling walking out of the building holding the Xiao Yu Ci: “Master, did you let them go?”

Dong Ling said lazily: “If I don’t let them out, how can everyone blame them?”

“The temper of the gods is really bad.” Bao Ye muttered, and as soon as Yu Ling and Xiao Yu Ci came out, someone spotted them.

“It’s them.” A slave pointed to the Xiao Yu Ci and said, “The younger one is the Xiao Yu Ci, and the older one is her sister Yu Ling.” This aroused public anger, and everyone picked up stones and threw them at the Xiao Yu Ci.

Most of the people present didn’t need to buy Yuling’s food, and they were not afraid of offending them.

“Ah, ah—” The Xiao Yu Ci was hit so much.

Yu Ling hurriedly protected Xiao Yu Ci: “Don’t hit us, don’t, we were wrong, we shouldn’t’ve angered the master.”

Lao Liu took two pot lids and ran over to block the stones for them: “Sister, let’s go to the building and hide for a while.”

Yu Ling said, “No, we can’t go back to the building.”

She knew very well in her heart that the master let Xiao Yu Ci go in order to let them face public anger.

Bao Ye  was not happy to see everyone targeting Yu Ling and the others. Instead, he felt sad for the slaves. In his eyes, the slaves were not united, friendly, they were selfish. In short, all kinds of despicable human nature were reflected in them.

The slaves let go of them after venting their anger. The two sisters and Lao Liu were beaten by the slaves until their noses and faces were bruised and they fell to the ground.

Bao Ye walked over, took out a bottle of medicine for Lao Liu, and left without saying anything.

Lao Liu was surprised.

Yu Ling snatched it right away, applied to herself, then applied the medicine to Yu Ci, and stuffed the rest of the medicine into her trouser pocket for later use.

“He’s so stingy, you’ve been given so little medicine.”

The injuries they suffered were all caused by Bao Ye, and he didn’t know how to give them more potion.

Lao Liu looked at his arm that had been kicked bruises, and heaved a sigh while enduring the pain.

Suddenly, Yu Ling and Xiao Yu Ci screamed: “It hurts, it hurts.”

Seeing them rolling all over the floor in pain, Lao Liu asked anxiously, “Sister, what’s wrong?”

“It hurts, my wound hurts so much.” Yu Ling felt as if someone had sprinkled a pile of salt on the wound, and the wound was excruciatingly painful.

Lao Liu was at a loss: “Why is this? After you took the medicine, how come it still hurts?”

“Medicine?” Yuling thought of the medicine just applied, and hurriedly took it out and threw it on the ground: “There must be something wrong with the ugly slave’s medicine. We should’ve known, we can’t have medicine after offending him.”

“I’ll go find Master Bao.” Lao Liu chased after Bao Ye.

Without waiting for him to speak, Bao Ye said, “My medicine is only for people who are considerate of others. If any selfish people use it, it will hurt more than ever. If your sister asks you to apply the medicine first or you Take the initiative to give them medicine, they wouldn’t’ve suffered .”

Lao Liu asked: “You mean the medicine is a real one.”

He opened the bottle, poured out the potion and smeared it on himself.

Yu Ling refrained from the pain and said angrily: “You are stupid, you still apply it even though you know it’s not a wound medicine.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the wounds on Lao Liu were all healed.

Surprise flashed across Yu Ling’s eyes, and she quickly snatched the bottle, but the potion in the bottle was gone: “It’s gone, why is it gone? Why did you use up the potion all at once? What should I do with your little sister? Ask ugly slave for another bottle of potion.”

Lao Liu looked at his elder sister and understood Bao Ye’s intentions, so he stood there without moving.
The slaves who drank the anti-plague potion stayed at the construction site for a long time, and after making sure that they would not get sick, they immediately left the construction site together with those who were healthy.

People whose fever did not go away after drinking the potion and those who still got sick after drinking the potion were quarantined. They got sick too quickly, and died one by one before he could find out the cause. More than half of the quarantined people died.

“I don’t want to die.”

Bao Ye looked at the person who spoke, it was Deacon Lin who had previously defamed him almost causing his death.

“Ugly slave, please, help me.” Deacon Lin screamed in fear, his body was so hot that he was still vomiting, and his whole body smelled like a stinky gutter: “Ugly slave, save me! , save…”

Suddenly, he convulsed a few times, and he died.

The other slaves also didn’t live long.
Bao Ye was worried that their disease would be transmitted to others through the air, so he stopped checking the cause and immediately set a barrier and burned their bodies.

 

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