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Bao Ye and Ol 'Six stopped talking and looked at Nian Gao.

Wang Qiao, who was sewing clothes for her child, did not react for a moment. "What's this?"

Nian Gao's face was full of fear: "The God's game isn't over yet, after the lightning strikes, the wind began blowing again."

Wang Qiao froze as the clothes in her hands slipped and fell to the ground.

Outside, the scorching sun was high in the sky, but sand and dust were flying everywhere. The yellow color blocked the sun in the sky, making them unable to see the scenery in the distance. They could only hear the rustling of the trees due to the wind.

"Wind Disaster …" The sixth brother thought of what Bao Ye said a few days ago. He quickly turned to Bao Ye and said in surprise, "Lord Bao, it's a wind disaster."

In other words, what Lord Bao said a few days ago was true.

Bao Ye frowned slightly.

Nian Gao asked curiously, "Ugly Slave, how do you know that God's game is called Wind Disaster and Lightning Disaster, and how do you know the sequence of their occurrence?"

Bao Ye smiled, "Didn't I already say it? I know everything. "

Nian Gao scoffed, showing that he didn't believe what he said. He must have been close to Master recently, and Master told him about it.

Wang Qiao muttered, "If it's as Ugly Slave said, the storm will be followed by floods and pestilence."

Nian Gao and Ol 'Six's faces turned ugly when they heard the word' plague '.

In the face of lightning, wind, and water disasters, they could still avoid or find a way to save themselves, but if they were to encounter a plague, they would definitely die. This was because they did not know when they would be infected, who they would be infected with, or where they would be infected.

Bao Ye said, "After you go back, tell your family about this matter and have them prepare for it."

Sixth Brother and the others nodded. It didn't matter if it was true or not, it wasn't a bad thing to be prepared.

When it was time to start work, everyone covered their eyes with their hands as they walked with difficulty to the entrance. However, the Truck that came to pick them up was not there yet.

They waited at the gate for over an hour before the Truck slowly started to move.

The slaves hurried to their carriages.

The movement of the Truck was extremely slow, the driver could not see the road ahead, and furthermore, the wind was blowing hard, causing the car to seem like it was about to float.

When they returned to the slave shelter, the situation was not looking good. The shed s were made of iron, and were not solid at all. When the strong wind blew, the shed swayed and emitted a vibrating sound, giving off the feeling that the shed's roots would be pulled out if the wind got even stronger.

Everyone hid inside the shed anxiously. Their ears were all filled with the shaking of the iron. It seemed like the roof over their heads would be lifted at any time.

Jiang Yu said in fear, "The game isn't over yet."

The others were silent.

Bao Ye comforted him: "Don't worry, the shed's skin is not thick, even if they were smashed down, they wouldn't die."

Even if they fell down, they would still have a bed to support them, so there was no need to worry at night. The top bunk bed was protected by a fence that was around four meters tall, and after the shed fell down, there was still a fence to support them.

Jiang Yu glared at him in annoyance: "You jinx."

Bao Ye: "..."

The last time he scolded him for not comforting others, this time he comforted him, and said that he had a jinx. If he did not say it, wouldn't the shed be smashed down?

It was obviously impossible.

That night, the wind got stronger and stronger, causing all of the shed s' metal cloaks to fall off and even the pillars to be pulled up. Although it did not hurt anyone, the wind was too strong, causing the blankets to be blown away.