The students who were splashing happily in the water saw the boy jumping out of nowhere, how could they pay any attention to him
"Hey, kid! Get the hell out of here!"
"What's not safe? What's not safe about a stream?"
"I think you kid wants to scare us away and then monopolize this stream?"
"..."
The sarcasm every sentence made the young man's face turn pale.
The panicked expression on his face gradually faded away.
Instead, there was a chill.
"If something goes wrong, then don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."
The boy snorted coldly, but did not continue to dissuade him.
Instead, he stood beside the stream, at a safer position away from the stream, and looked at the movement of the stream from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.
After Ye Qingluo saw the boy, he walked over directly.
A group of people followed closely behind.
Hearing footsteps, the boy turned his head vigilantly.
When facing Shang Ye Qingluo's star-like eyes, a ecstatic light shot out from the bottom of his eyes: "Qingluo! I finally found you!"
The boy rushed forward eagerly, reaching out to grab Ye Qingluo's wrist.
A slender figure blocked the boy's outstretched hand.
The boy was startled, looked down at his hands, and realized that he was too excited.
He bowed his head and apologized.
"Ah Zhan, get out of the way." Ye Qingluo glanced at Long Yunzhan who was standing in front of her, then looked at the boy's pale face, raised his hand and pushed Long Yunzhan away, "Han Shang, what's going on?"
This young man is none other than Mo Hanshang.
"Qing Luo, then... there is a problem with that stream, we... all the students in our college have been swallowed by the stream..."
Mo Hanshang said eagerly, his eyes were full of eagerness.
The students of Nantao College were swallowed by the stream
When everyone heard this sentence, they immediately looked at the stream.
"We... were just like them before. We thought we had encountered a current and were washing our bodies in the stream. Suddenly... it seemed that something dragged us down the stream."
"The stream is obviously very shallow, but... But I watched with my own eyes one after another, being dragged into the stream..."
Thinking of the situation at that time, Mo Hanshang still had lingering fears.
Ye Qingluo looked at Mo Hanshang meaningfully: "Why didn't you go into the water?"
Mo Hanshang was startled, looked away unnaturally, and said in a shy voice, "I... I don't know how to swim, so I just waited for my classmates on the shore..."
Ye Qingluo didn't force her to ask.
She looked past Mo Hanshang and looked at the stream: "It seems that there should be something under this stream, either the monsters from the flame lair, or the monsters released by Master Onimu."
"Then my classmates..."
"I don't know." Ye Qingluo shook his head, "However, there is no news, which is the best news. Let's see the situation before making a decision."
Ye Qingluo said these words because she didn't smell any blood in the air.
Of course, it is also possible that the taste was overwhelmed by the stream.
Ye Qingluo will not easily draw conclusions until he is sure.
At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the stream.
"Sister Nuo!"
A rough male voice resounded, and a figure was seen rushing into one direction of the stream.
Immediately afterwards, the clear stream turned into a whirlpool at some point.
The figure went blank.
He watched helplessly as the woman was sucked into the whirlpool.
There are also students around, without exception.
Seeing this, Mo Hanshang tightly clenched Ye Qingluo's wrist: "Open, it's started..."