Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
The clear pool soon turned into a swamp. Plastic bags, branches and livestock carried away by the flood floated in the water. The stench replaced the smell of disinfectant. The water ghosts that gained freedom violated the school rules freely. They could infiltrate any spot the flood could reach.
The neighbours of Min Long Street looked guilty. The situation was worse was the girl who died in the pool. She was already angry, and this snapped her remaining rationality.
Gao Ming surfaced to exchange air. He noticed that the water had flooded the first-floor of the activity building.
“Jesus!” He swore he didn’t do it on purpose. He brought the supermarket portrait underwater as a back-up. He didn’t communicate well with Zhang Ding. Zhang Ding came out on his own because he pitied the girl. To be honest, everyone at the supermarket was kind. Everyone probably came out to help her. Of course, the method was a bit rash.
“On the positive side, the school rules’ hold on the activity building disappeared. Now, no ghost can execute the rules here.
“On the negative side…” Gao Ming looked around. His classmates and the school swim team were swept away by the flood. Screams were everywhere.
The ropes snapped. The pool’s limitation on the students unravelled. Everyone grabbed the things closest to them and tried to survive.
“Save the people first!”
The death portrait Gao Ming held seemed to replay the day Li Sui Dam burst. The water ghosts were like a flood. It was impossible to tell how many there were. The tragedy lasted for half an hour before Zhang Ding managed to seal the flood back up. About ⅓ of the water ghosts had escaped.
Zhang Ding left the portrait again with difficulty. He looked at the almost-destroyed activity building and said guiltily, “I didn’t mean to do it. We just wanted to help.”
“You don’t need to apologise to me. The issue now is that the water ghosts from the flood have spread to the rest of the building. This whole area has been polluted.” The crack on the flood portrait lightened. Gao Ming qu
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