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Chapter 1819 One shot and a clean death

With Zhang Xiaoliu's exclamation, the young man named Luo Hai, who was called the fifth brother by him, suddenly woke up and got up. His instinctive reaction was to touch his belly. He and Zhang Xiaoliu were still brothers.

Among the private soldiers of the Xiao family, the slaves also acted in groups to protect themselves or grow stronger. They served on the same merchant ship for two or three years. Because of their similar interests and hobbies, Luo Hai, Zhang Xiaoliu and several other young people paid homage.

Luo Hai and Zhang Xiaoliu not only killed their brothers, but also killed by the same cannon.

A certain shell first landed on the deck of their merchant ship and smashed through Luo Hai's belly, and then bounced a few times to kill Zhang Xiaoliu. This pair of brothers is definitely a brother in distress.

"We're in the underworld? It doesn't hurt..."

"My body is getting better again? Hiss, we are dead? Damn, I'm dead before I marry a wife yet. Parents, my child is unfilial."

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Unlike Zhang Xiaoliu, who was full and not hungry, Luo Hai still had old parents at home, but his family was only a civilian and lived in extremely difficult life. In order to improve the environment at home and raise two younger brothers and sisters, Luo Hai sold himself as a slave to join the Xiao family.

He cried a few times while holding his stomach, and Luo Hai cried, but felt something was wrong.

At this moment, more than 200 figures on the entire beach actually woke up halfway. Even if they were not awake, they were still half asleep and half awake. Soon, they were excited by the awakened people's exclamations and screams.

With a lot of noises, many people, like Luo Hai, gradually realized something was wrong.

Are they dead? Is this the underworld?

This group of more than 200 people did die in naval battles, and they all had deep memories of pre-death. Thanks to the various myths and legends that have been passed down for thousands of years, everyone thought that they would go to the underworld after they died.

I found that my body, which was originally injured, recovered after waking up, and there was no more pain or suffocation and weakness...

This seems to have turned into a ghost after death?

However, they gradually felt the cool sea breeze blowing all over their bodies, and the warm sunshine moistened their bodies, the feeling of something was wrong became stronger and stronger.

After a while, figures stood on the beach one after another.

Here, many people are also quickly looking for their acquaintances and gathering together.

The more than 200 dead were on the sinking ship, with the most dead, with more than 60 people. Except for the others, there were a few, and 10 or 20 gathered together.

Before the merchant ship where Zhang Xiaoliu, Luo Hai and other sailors died, the highest position on the ship was a first mate, the second person below the captain, the leader on the deck.

So, the first mate quickly became the center of the crowd, and a large number of figures gathered not far away from him, and they all started to ask questions.

"Master Liu, what's going on? We are really dead?"

"But it's not right. Why do I feel that the fishy smell in the sea breeze here is so friendly and warm. I feel more comfortable than when we were at home. If I say that we can do this after death, wouldn't it be more comfortable than when we are alive?"

"Yes, where is this?"

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The first mate, Mr. Liu, was also confused.

When the ship sank, he did not have time to escape in time and was dragged into the depths of the sea by the wreck. He was drowned by a large armed merchant ship full of cargo. When the ship sank, the vortex-like suction force formed by the sinking force was also very powerful.

Before death, there was despair, but after regaining consciousness, the environment they saw now was completely different from the legendary underworld after death.

After dozens of breaths, Mr. Liu shouted loudly, "Give me peace of mind!"

When the crowd next to him gradually returned to quiet and the other groups surrounding the surroundings gradually returned to quiet, the middle-aged man, who was considered the number one figure in the Xiao family caravan, said again, "Okay, I'm all confused like everyone else, and I can't tell you clearly about our current situation."

"But we can't just sit here and wait. If everyone gives me Liu's face, then I will select a few teams of people and explore them one by one."

Mr. Liu didn't think this was a slum, mainly because the environment was too similar to the seaside of Lu, and it was even on the beach with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, rather than a deserted stall.

If not, there would be several people beside him, who died of death by the intestines smashed by shells, or were stabbed by broken wooden thorns and other broken wooden thorns... He thought that everyone was swept by the waves and pushed to an island by the waves.

But no matter how curious or surprised, Mr. Liu still felt it was necessary to inquire about the specific environment here.

More than 200 young and middle-aged people are also a good force.

As long as everyone works together, they will not encounter any force majeure gods and ghosts. I believe that no matter where they are, they will have some self-protection.

Under Mr. Liu's words, many sailors or servants were silent.

Do you listen to this first mate?

The young and middle-aged men who were originally on the same boat as Mr. Liu, Zhang Xiaoliu, and Luo Hai didn't care about it. They had been used to this person's orders.

That is, the young and strong who died on other ships were a little confused.

After a moment of sank, Mr. Liu walked forward. The young men in front of him dispersed to make way. Mr. Liu continued to walk. The more than 60 people on his boat also followed him naturally.

When Mr. Liu brought more than 60 young and strong men not far away, he was in front of a group of more than 20 people.

This guy smiled at a young man and said, "I remember you, your name is Zhang Han, right? In our Xiao family caravan, your brother-in-law is considered to have some friendship with me, Mr. Liu. Do you agree with what I just said?"

Zhang Han is a small leader on the ship where he is, but at this moment, more than 20 people died on the ship were obviously led by Zhang Han, and his brother-in-law was the captain of the ship.

Zhang Han looked at Master Liu, then looked at more than 60 young and strong men behind Master Liu, and then suddenly smiled, "I naturally have no objection to Mr. Liu's words. No matter where we are, we should find out the surrounding environment."

"Besides, I'm a little hungry, so I'm early to find out the situation and find something to offer sacrifices to the Five Insect Temples."

Under the laughter, Zhang Han pretended to be generous and patted his belly.

Even under his words, Mr. Liu, who was feeling of taking advantage of the general trend to recruit the princes, was stunned. Many young and middle-aged sailors nearby were also shocked.

After a few more breaths, an uproar broke out in the crowd.

"Damn it, I don't even feel it if Mr. Han said it. I'm a little hungry?"

"We are really dead? Will we still be hungry if we die?"

"How could it be that it wasn't dead? You were fucked by a shell in the chest as I witnessed, and you died neatly with one shot!"

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Not to mention it, it was almost ignored. Many people feel hungry when they say this.
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