173 pursed his lips and looked coldly at 133.
"The owner only gave us half an hour to wash up. It's obviously too late if we all line up to wash."
"If you want to kill everyone, just say so directly. Why bother talking about captain or not?"
"I never once said, 'I'm the captain, you have to listen to me.' I wouldn't say that before, and I certainly won't say it now."
173 glanced coldly at 133 who was full of dissatisfaction, and looked at everyone.
"I suggest that we distribute the water so that everyone can wash together."
At this point, 173 glanced at the bucket next to the spring.
"There are only two and a half buckets of water here, and there are more than 20 empty buckets, which is more than enough for us."
After saying that, 173 ignored 133's gnashing teeth and looked directly at everyone, "Raise your hands if you agree."
The boys looked at each other. It was obvious that 173's suggestion was better.
They don't agree with 133's suggestion of queuing up to wash.
Who knows if there is still water at the back of the queue.
Several children following behind 173 raised their black hands.
The children standing next to 133 avoided looking at him a few times, then hesitantly raised their hands.
"You..." 133 looked at his accomplices who betrayed him in the blink of an eye, and was so angry that he wanted to tear them to pieces.
On the way here, they said that after escaping, they would form a small group.
From now on, let him be the boss and they will all support him.
It hadn't been that long, and he was slapped in the face.
That's right, the people who come out of the death squad base have no morals towards others except obeying the orders of the Wu Ma family.
Fortunately, he was just happily imagining in his heart that he would be the boss and wield all power in the future.
"What 173 said does make sense. This way everyone can wash faster. Who knows if the toxins covering our bodies will be absorbed back."
The boy who was being stared at by 133 said unconvincedly.
After finally getting rid of the toxins in the body, who wouldn’t want to cleanse themselves quickly?
"Hmph~" 133 snorted angrily, "Okay!"
If everyone agrees to divide the water, then let’s divide the water.
Any further delay would affect his escape time.
"Divide the water, but I have to do it!"
133 turned and looked directly at 173. "All of you, carry your buckets and line up here."
Without waiting for 173 to object, 133 chose a wooden barrel and placed it next to him.
Everyone looked at 173, who curled his lips and said, "Get the bucket."
Soon, everyone took their buckets and lined up according to their numbers.
These are habits that have been developed over a long period of time.
133 rinsed his hands and started to distribute the water with a scoop.
While people were queuing, he quickly gave himself a full bucket of water, and then gave most of the bucket to the people in the queue.
When the child ranked first saw this scene, he was glared back at by 133 with a fierce look before he could say anything dissatisfied.
He gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger and lined up at the end of the line.
If you are not as skilled as others, you can only suffer.
Starting from the second child, they all got half a bucket of water.
A big bucket of water was empty after three rounds.
Two large buckets plus half a large bucket of water were distributed to the children's buckets, and each person got half a bucket of water.
At this time, the water in the small bucket 133 is full.
173 sneered at 133 and was too lazy to argue with him over such a trivial matter.
Time was running out, and half a bucket of water was enough for him to clean up.
173 didn't say a word, so the other children could only carry water and find a place to start washing.
Soon, 12 naked, dirty little black children appeared next to the dried-up spring pool.
It was freezing cold, but these kids were all naked as if they didn't feel the cold at all.
They brought cold water and poured it directly over their heads.
The cold water hit their bodies, but there was no change on their faces, as if they were used to it.
The sound of flushing echoed in the bare forest.
After the washing was completed, the children's exclamations were heard in the forest.
"Oh my god, look, my arm isn't bruised anymore."
"Look at mine, the black spider venom pattern on my thigh is gone, hahaha..."
"Wow, the red life countdown line on my arm is gone..."
“…”
The children's bodies have been corroded by poison for a long time, and there will be more or less marks left on them.
Those ugly marks that would have followed them for the rest of their lives suddenly disappeared, and the children jumped and danced with excitement.
At this moment, they really looked like children.
After the fun, the children were all dumbfounded.
66 covered his crotch and pulled the corner of his lips awkwardly.
"We can't go see the master like this, can we?"
They were all boys, spending the entire day together in poisonous baths, and had long been accustomed to seeing each other's most unbearable sides.
However, they had never been so naked in front of a woman before.
There are no women at all in the death warrior training base. Apart from the death warriors, there are only these children.
Of course, women had been sent here to be tortured before.
But they are not naked.
They are just training to see if they can arouse a woman's sympathy and then deliver a fatal blow when she approaches.
So when they saw Lin Yiran coming, they immediately deployed themselves and sent 173 to lure her so that they could take the opportunity to rush forward.
Looking at 66's movements, everyone unconsciously stretched out their red hands to cover their crotches.
They only look like they are six or seven years old, but they are already eleven or twelve years old, which is considered teenagers. How can they have the nerve to meet their master like this?
Not only were their bodies ugly before, but now, except for the scars, their skin is pink.
This change looks good, but they are a little shy.
173 looked at the house where the flames shot up into the sky, his eyes were full of helplessness.
When they arrived, the houses were already on fire, and the clothes were probably burned to ashes.
As for the clothes they took off, they were full of foul-smelling poisonous water, and there was absolutely no way they would wear them again.
While thinking, 173 looked at the barrel.
"We used wooden barrels to cover our vital parts and then went to the front mountain to find clothes to wear."
The back mountain is burning, but the front mountain is still intact.
Those assassins had quite a few clothes, and although they were a lot bigger, they were better than having nothing to wear.
Seeing 173 holding the wooden barrel to block his body, the other children picked up the small wooden barrels beside them and used them to block in front of themselves.
133 looked at everyone's actions and sneered, "Idiots."
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