However, no matter how many different routes they took, they would eventually return to this dock.
After Wu Baoshan finished shouting, the sound of the collision became more and more urgent, and the subtle sound of the water flowing on the river surface was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.
Not long after, a figure emerged from the lower corner of the dock and looked over uneasily.
After seeing that someone else had come, that person didn't come over and just stood there without moving.
"There's a boat there?"
Song Changqing pointed to the distance and asked. Uncle Wu nodded.
"When we came here, we saw a boat at the dock. The people who arrived first lived on the boat and have been there for a long time,"
The boat was under the dock, and it seemed to be in deep water. Only a vague outline could be seen in the fog.
Hearing this, song qingxiao could not help but smile.
"It seems like we're going to invite him into our trap."
