Chapter 200: Flood
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 200: Flood

Infected by the emotions of the golden-haired man, the three became serious. Even Chen Ran became less aloof.

“What happened?” Jiang Cheng asked.

The man pursed his lips before downing another gulp of alcohol. The woman who served them didn’t move forward to refill his glass for some reason.

“A few days later, the people who were supposed to guard the edge of the forest suddenly charged into my home and told me that the people who went missing… had returned.”

“Returned?” Fatty widened his eyes. Jiang Cheng glanced at Fatty. The latter immediately shut up.

“That’s right. They returned,” The golden-haired man paused. “No matter what, that was great news. The elders had their kids back, and the women had their husbands back. The children… had their fathers.

“That night, we had a feast to celebrate the return of the warriors. The town was so joyous. Everyone took out their best wine. The men were not allowed to leave until they were drunk. While they drank, they told us about the things they encountered in the forest…”

At this point, the man’s memory became hazy. It could be his problem or an issue with the men who came out of the forest. In any case, based on the mayor’s recollection, not long after the hunters entered the forest, they encountered a rare storm that caused a flash flood.

Back then, they were in a lowland. They didn’t have any spots to hide in. The flood came suddenly. Those who didn’t manage to hide were swiped away. When the flood was over, they did a headcount and they realised one of them was missing. The person was a young hunter, but he was very experienced. He was one of the leaders of the team.

The hunters were from the same town, and naturally, they wouldn’t leave anyone behind. Therefore, even if the chances were not favourable, they still followed the trails to find the man… or rather, his body. The chance of someone surviving after being swept away by a mountain flood was close to zero. They only wanted to carry the corpse home to give him a proper burial.

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