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Hearing the wild screams emanating from the groves of trees along the river bank, Roop was startled and looked back. He lay crawling down the boat bed, his teeth clenched together. He saw Tac Dang the most terrible threat in his life. Tacan is running straight towards the boat. Roop’s fear turned to despair when Roop watched as Jacob rushed into the riverbed. Why did Tacang not die? Why did Tacang escape the execution stake? Roop could not understand. Or is this just an image in a delirium? But whether it is a nightmare or a cruel truth, Roop must try to find a way to escape. CAT THAT’S WHAT I DO I READ BOOKS I DRINK TEA AND I KNOW THINGS POSTER CANVAS. With only twenty strong strides, Tacrang swam to the boat of Roop. Seeing that he had been driven to the end, Roop hurriedly raised his head and picked up a paddle from the boat’s bed, stirring the water in a hurry. As he rowed the boat, he rolled his eyes to look around, lying like a madman. It was at the time when the chase was coming to an end when on the other side of the river also began to emerge from the water a rough head. That rough head kept lazily towards the boat without making a small sound. Tacang swam to the boat, about to reach up high to grab the edge of the boat. Seeing Tacxang protruding from the surface of the water, Roopop was as still as a statue.
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He had lost all his ability to move, just looking at the face of his punishing man with the dull eyes of a hunted rabbit, running away. Suddenly he saw behind Tacdang a very strange vortex. Less than a second later, he understood the cause of the whirlpool. At the same time, Tacang felt that his right leg was strongly slapped and held on by a sharp teeth. Tac Dang struggled, hoping to escape the sharp grip in the water and lean on the boat. But he could not get on the boat. If Roop was an intelligent man, he would understand that this was a good opportunity for him to make redemption. If he saved Tac hung on the boat, he would be greatly forgiven. Unfortunately, now he crawled into the boat like a poisonous snake. Grabbing the paddle, he used all of his strength to throw the paddle at Tacang’s head. Tac’s fingers slowly left the edge of the boat. Soon after, a naval war broke out under the water. The river was suddenly boiled. From the deep river bed there were occasionally bubbles.
The crocodile’s rough head jutted out and then disappeared in the swirling waters, rippling with Tacang’s long hair. Less than half a minute later, the boss of the jungle disappeared in the blue waves of the mysterious Ugam line. Roop collapsed wearily on the boat bed. He was incapable of understanding what happened. The only thing he could see was the image of the white giant’s body vanishing in vain from the water. Surely the body was sunk into the mud of the river bed. CAT THAT’S WHAT I DO I READ BOOKS I DRINK TEA AND I KNOW THINGS POSTER CANVAS. Apparently, Roop understood something. There was a triumphant smile on his dirty face. But his joy lasted for little. Because he felt danger again when he heard a hoarse roar from the opposite bank. He looked over to the riverbank, identified the source of the roar, and recognized the face of a leopard. The leopard was flashing her eyes angrily. Behind the leopard is a herd of apes and a tall black warrior threatening Roop with his fists from afar. From that moment on, the bizarre army of Tacosphere followed Ropop like a ghost. Along the way swimming on the Ugam River, Ropop always sees that army appearing on the river bank day and night.
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At times, the animals disappeared in the jungle, seemingly gone, never returned, and then a few hours later they suddenly appeared on a path along the river. They follow Rop patiently, persistently, tirelessly, when in the graceful form of a leopard back, sometimes in the image of a muscular black man lurking in the shade of trees, revealing white eyes. Sometimes he is confused, no longer believes his eyes, no longer knows whether the image is real or just an illusion. Along the way, Roop passed several riverside villages. In some villages, the warriors boarded a canoe and swam around to capture Ropop. But when he saw the beasts of Tacan appearing on the shore, the black sheep hurriedly left their boats and hid into the woods. What about Gian Potrova? This is also unknown to Ropop. Roop had knocked her out of her hand from the moment she caught the boat’s rope. He thought that by catching the rope, he caught up with stubborn, stubborn prey.
