Fury

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the water under the highway. Turbulence soon followed as the murky water turned red with blood oozing to the top.

“It couldn’t be a fish, could it?” A soldier asked in shock.

“It should be. We came across something similar the last time there was heavy rain. The river must have overflowed now so there could be plenty of fishes in the puddles,” Huo Dong said numbly.

“It was about half a month ago, wasn’t it? Luckily, we were on the hill then, but we still lost about ten people.” Zhou Yicheng said, his face carried a mixture of expressions. The other soldiers’ eyes were red, and they quickly wiped them. Due to the rain, no one could tell if those were tears or raindrops.

Zhao Yali gripped onto her clothes tightly. Her face turned pale as she listened. No one said anything more after that.