Bao Ye turned his head to look outside.
Lao Liu looked blank: "What happened?"
Others looked around in fear: "It won't be a god's game again, will it?"
"If it's a god's game, what kind of disaster awaits us this time? Earthquake?"
"The ground kept shaking, it should be an earthquake."
Everyone was very desperate. The construction site was already the only place they could stay. If the ground burst again, they would have nowhere to stand. The gods were going to drive everyone to a dead end.
"Earthquake? My eldest sister and my little sister are still inside." The sixth hurriedly turned around and ran inside, but before he had run two steps, Bao Ye called out, "There is a barrier set up by the master here, and it won't collapse."
Bao Ye walked outside the building and looked at the flood that was blocked from the formation. He thought to himself, wouldn't Tang Ling Ce intend to drain the flood from the ground
"Do you feel like the flood water is rising?" someone suddenly said.
"Have it?"
The slaves who were looking at 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 fixed their eyes for a moment and exclaimed: "It seems to have really risen."
It's not raining now, how can it rise
The flood water rose higher and higher, exceeding the height of the barrier, and everyone could not help holding their breath, worried that the flood water would rush into the construction site like a burst 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 all looked at the bottom of the water, which had already left the ground and flew upwards quickly.
Everyone's eyes widened. It was the first time they saw this kind of wonder since they were born. All the floods were soaring into the sky, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In two minutes, the bottom of the flood exceeded the height of the enchantment, revealing the entire water. Bow City.
"Where are these floods going?"
"Did it rise to a certain height and then rush down?"
"What does God want to do?"
The slaves were talking.
Bao Ye knew at a glance that it was Donglingce that the water was receding, but this mental illness would not bring the flood back up, right? It's a psychotic way of doing things.
He felt the power of the mental illness again, and couldn't help but look up at the tenth floor office.
Tang Lingce stood in front of the window and watched the flood fly higher and higher.
This big move also caught the attention of the slave owners in the city of pleasure, and everyone ran out of the house, amazed and terrified.
"Who is so powerful that the flood of the lower world has risen."
"Could it be Mr. Ou Ye who did it? He is so powerful, he must have done it."
"Isn't he the god of the world? How can he go against the gods of the world?"
"Maybe it is to rise to a certain height and then rush down, so that the slaves can enjoy the taste of being hit by the flood again." A slave owner said gloatingly.
However, the flood did not come down as he wished. On the contrary, it rushed into the world at the speed of lightning, and then rushed into the world. The originally peaceful and joyful and beautiful upper world instantly turned into a vast river, and the gods were submerged in the dirty water. in the flood.
The gods of the upper world were stunned by the water, and they stayed there in a daze, watching the flood of water that penetrated 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 of water?"
"Who did it? Who flooded the world?"
"Is it God? Is God practicing magic?"
The gods behind the pot hurriedly sent people to investigate.
Bao Ye, who was in the lower world, saw seven-colored clouds flashing across the sky, and immediately looked at Dongling Ce: "Has the flood receded to the upper world?"
Tang Lingce lowered his head to look at Bao Ye on the ground: "Of course they will take back the rain they rained."
Bao Ye gave him a thumbs up: "I won't even help my second child when I go to the bathroom, so I will serve you."
Dong Lingce hooked his lips: "No wonder you always smell of urine, it turned out to be urine dripping on your pants."
"Yeah, I want to smoke you to death." Bao Ye didn't talk to him too much, and turned to the topic: "By the way, I just saw seven-colored clouds, it should be the gods who came down to investigate this matter, if they find out about you , will it be okay?"
"You care about me?"
"You think too much, I'm just afraid that you will implicate me."
Dong Lingce said with a low smile: "You know a lot. Not only can you predict the plague that will occur in the event of a flood, you can pick up herbs early in the morning to prepare, but you also know that the seven-colored clouds represent the coming of gods to the world."
Bao Ye pretended not to understand what he was saying, turned around and shouted, "The flood has receded."
The slaves who were looking at the sky suddenly came to their senses.
"Has the flood receded?"
"Have the flood really receded?"
They have never seen the flood receding into the sky.
Bao Ye added: "Everyone can leave the construction site after drinking the medicine."
Tang Lingce in the office narrowed his eyes, daring to ignore his words, he raised his right hand to face Bao Ye downstairs, and then pulled his thumb and forefinger apart.
"His-" Bao Ye's hair was pulled forcibly, and his head jerked back, the pain was so painful that he almost didn't shed a small tear from his eyes.
He turned his head, there was no one behind him, and he knew that it was the ghost of Dongling Ce again: "Master Dongling, what are you trying to do?"
Dong Lingce said solemnly, "I don't like others to ignore me the most."
Bao Ye rolled his eyes: "Could it be that you want others to hold you in the palm of your hand all the time?"
Dongling Ce hooked his lips: "That's a good idea."
"I think it sucks." Bao Ye rubbed the back of his head, and then saw Yuling holding the little fishbone out of the building: "Master, did you put the little fishbone away?"
Dong Lingce said lazily, "If you don't let her out, how can everyone put food on their heads?"
"God's temper is really bad." Bao Ye murmured,
As soon as the fish bell and the small fishbone came out, someone saw them sharply.
"It's them." A slave pointed to the little fishbone and said, "When you're young, you're the little fishbone, and when you're older, you're her sister, Yuling." This aroused public anger, and everyone picked up stones and threw them at the little fishbone: "It's all you. , causing us to run out of food."
Most of the people present did not need to buy food for Yubell, and they were not afraid of offending them.
"Ah-ah-" The little fishbone was smashed to death.
The fish bell quickly protected Xiao and the fishbone: "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it's our fault, we shouldn't anger the master."
Lao Liu ran over with two pot lids to block the stones for them: "Sister, let's go back to the building and hide."
Yuling said, "No, I can't go back to the building."
She knew very well in her heart that when the master put the little fishbone out, he wanted them to come out and face the anger.
Baoye didn't feel happy when he saw that everyone was targeting Yuling and the others. Instead, he felt sad for the slaves. In his eyes, the slaves in the world were not united, not friendly, and selfish. They would not be tolerant and understanding. Will reach out to help others, in short, all kinds of despicable human nature are reflected in slaves.
The slaves felt that they were out of anger before letting go of the fish bell and the small fishbone. The two sisters and the sixth were beaten by the slaves and fell to the ground dying.
Bao Ye walked over, took out a bottle of medicine for Lao Liu, and left without saying anything.
The old man was surprised.
Yubell immediately grabbed the medicine, smeared the wound on himself, and then applied the medicine to the little fishbone, stuffing the rest of the medicine into his trouser pocket for later use.
"It's stingy, and the potion is so small."
The injuries they suffered were all caused by Bao Ye, and they didn't know how to give them more medicine.
Lao Liu looked at his arm that had been kicked blue and purple, and sighed against the pain in front of him.
Suddenly, Yu Ling and Xiao Yubone screamed, "It hurts, it hurts."
Seeing that they were rolling around in pain, Lao Liu said anxiously, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"
"It hurts, my wound hurts so much." Yu Ling felt like someone had sprinkled a pile of salt on the wound, and the pain was piercing.
Lao Liu was helpless: "Why is this? Why do you still feel pain after taking the medicine?"
"Medicine?" Yu Ling thought of the medicine he had just applied, and hurriedly took it out and threw it on the ground: "There must be something wrong with Ugly Slave's medicine, I knew he wouldn't be at ease, we can't apply medicine after we offended him. ."
"I'm going to find Bao Ye." Lao Liu caught up with Bao Ye.
Bao Ye didn't wait for him to speak and said: "My medicine is only for those who think about others. If those selfish people use it, it will be painful. If your sister asks you to apply the medicine first, or you Take the initiative to give them medicine, and she and Xiao Yubone will not suffer."
Lao Liu asked, "You mean the potion is real?"
"Um!"
The old six returned to Yuling in doubt, picked up the bottle that Yuling had thrown away, poured out the potion and smeared it on himself.
Yu Ling reluctantly said angrily: "You are stupid, you know it's not a wound medicine, but you still apply it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Liu's injuries were completely healed.
Yu Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, and quickly grabbed the bottle, but the potion in the bottle was gone: "No, why is it gone? Why did you run out of medicine at once, Liu Liu? What should I do with your little sister, you can go again? Ask the ugly slave for another bottle of potion."
Lao Liu looked at his eldest sister and understood Bao Ye's intentions, so he stood there and didn't move.
The slaves who had drank the plague defense potion stayed at the construction site for another half a day, making sure that they would not get sick, and immediately left the construction site with the healthy people.
Those who did not get fever after drinking the potion and those who still got sick after drinking the potion were isolated. More than half of those quarantined have died.
"I don't want to die."
Bao Ye looked at the person who was speaking, it was Deacon Lin who had previously identified the blood and pus on his face as contagious.
"Ugly slave, please, save me." Deacon Lin screamed in fear, his body was too hot, and he kept vomiting and diarrhea, and his whole body stinked like a stinky gutter: "Ugly slave, save me. ,save…
Suddenly, he twitched a few times, and he died.
The other slaves did the same, and they 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 up a barrier and burned their bodies.