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The canoe at her feet was free, swirled around and slipped into the dark riverbed. Potrova clung to the rope ladder, took a few breaths for strength and then shrugged step by step, resolutely climbing onto the deck. At first, Potova cautiously observed the entire ship, gun in two hands, ready to fire if it encountered a sailor who first appeared. After a while of searching and investigating, she knew why the ship seemed to be abandoned. It turned out that in a room on the bow of the ship, two drunken sailors were sleeping like dead. COW HIGHLAND CATTLE WHY HELLO SWEET CHEEKS HAVE A SEAT POSTER CANVAS. Out of the room and onto deck, she saw her trembling as her stomach spoke. Over a day she hadn’t had a piece of her stomach. She decided to latch the iron door down to the cellar and seep into the kitchen to find food. After dispelling her hunger, she returned to the bow with the intention of taking possession of the ship, determined not to let anyone climb with a hostile ploy against her. In the dark, the water around the ship was completely quiet. But just a few moments later, a single boat appeared from the river.
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There is a figure of a man operating the boat. Observing carefully, Potơrova realizes that it is Nicolai Rôcop. Waiting for Ropop to cling to the rope ladder, climbing up high, Potova raised his gun and pointed it straight at his chest. When he realizes that the one blocking the way to the ship is Potơrova, Roop both threatens and curses. But despite the threats of Roop, Potơrova still coolly holds the gun stock, ready to release the bullets. Ropop then changes to a pleading voice, swearing: I know I am very sorry. But is a civilized aristocrat like you hurting me back into this poisonous land? Let me get on board. I will help you return to London or Bantimo, as you wish. Down now! Potrova shouted, not changing his face: Down! I forgive to die for luck. Down! Seeing Potơrova’s resolute attitude, Rocop has no choice but to slip off the boat. He held the paddle hesitantly. On the riverbank opposite to his boat, the roar of a fierce beast was still heard. The boat follows the swift water, drifts the ice, takes Roop to the distant river bank. Potrova knows that Roop can no longer turn back on the Kinxây. Because no matter how hard he tries, he doesn’t have the strength to swim upstream.
Thinking like that, she did not feel fear. Listening to the ferocious beasts on the riverbank she felt a lot like the cries of the quirky ape she had met a few days ago upstream. Is it possible that in the forest there are so many swarms of animals calling the same? And they pull together to this river mouth for? That she also did not understand. Potrova is still holding a gun guarding the ship. But at dawn, she is startled to hear the cry of Roop from the river bank. Just a moment later, she felt a chill in her spine. COW HIGHLAND CATTLE WHY HELLO SWEET CHEEKS HAVE A SEAT POSTER CANVAS. A boat appeared on the river, heading straight towards Kinxay. On the boat ridiculous a lot of men. Those are the rest of the Kinxay crew. Knowing that he fell into the two terrible sharp teeth of a crocodile, Tacdang was still very awake at that time. He quickly took a deep breath of his chest, just in time before the giant reptile dragged him down the deep river. He struggled to escape the alligator’s jaw. Under water, he could not move as quickly and smoothly as on the ground. Therefore, when faced with this terrible fish, he knows he is at a disadvantage.
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Only a few dozen seconds later, Tacdang began to feel chest tightness. Lacking air, he could not react but against the power of the crocodile. He rolled himself close to the animal. It was trying to pull him back to the cave. He decided to blow a dagger into its stomach. But the knife stabbed under water and stumbled on the hard scales only made the crocodile speed up. Suddenly he felt the animal swim up high. His face rose out of the water and his whole body was thrown onto the loose mud on the shore. Around him the darkness was dark, quiet like a tomb. He gasped, took a breath. The mud along the river stinks a stench. He fumbled with his hand and touched the cold, hard scales of the crocodile. The crocodile tail hit a few times into the mud and then stretched, straight and hard. Anhdao took a step back then bent down, carefully observed. It turns out the fish is dead. Even though his knife was blocked by water still pierced the thick skin, piercing the heart of the crocodile. Tacang straightened up, staggered on the muddy mud. Gagging for a moment he realized that he was standing in a deep tunnel. The tunnel is deep and wide, enough for dozens of bloodthirsty animals that he has just killed. It turned out that this crocodile cave was quite far from the riverbank.
