My House of Horrors Chapter 575: Too much

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"Hair?"

Why is the fish line covered with hair?

The fishing man has been fishing for more than ten years. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. At this time, his brain is completely ignorant, and his eyes are subconsciously staring at the fish line. , Or water plants.

The fishing light slowly sinks. As the light moves down, the fishing man sees a shadow rising.

Not too clear. I can only vaguely see a rough outline, no fins, no tail, but it seems to have limbs.

"People?"

When there was only one idea left in my head, the hull was hit again, and the man was completely panicked. He took out the knife he carried with him and cut off the fishing line, and drove towards the shore like crazy.

"Pull me back! Hurry!"

He paddled the oars desperately, but the hull remained motionless, and the black hair with a smelly smell climbed onto the hull.

"What the **** is this?!"

Not only did the boat not approach the shore, it was even pulled towards the center of the reservoir.

The man reddened his eyes when he saw it. He grabbed the bucket next to it, sprinkled the specially prepared bait into the distance, and finally threw it out with the bucket.

No one knows what his bait is made of, but the strange thing is that after the bait was thrown out, the black hair on the ship quietly dispersed, and the shadow moved quickly towards the place where the bait was thrown.

"Saved?"

The man was holding the oar and was about to paddle to the shore. When he turned around, he saw horror scenario that would make him unforgettable all his life.

At the bottom of the reservoir, a puffy thing like black water grass floated up from under the water surface, swarming the bait thrown at him.

"This, so many ..."

The hands and feet were cold and the body was trembling. The man never dared to look back, grabbing the oar with both hands, and paddling toward the shore.

"Save me, save me!"

The underwater things were attracted by the bait man's bait, temporarily let him go. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man came out of the trap.

He tried his best to row the boat back to the shore, and climbed up to the shore.

The horror is undecided, the cold sweat of the fishing man, he sits away from the river bank, gasping for breath.

"Did you see the fish king?" Zhang Dapo was startled by the man's reaction and hurried to the fishing man.

The man waved his hands frantically, his lips were bluish and trembling, he couldn't say a complete word.

"Say, what did you see? When you first arrived on the ship, didn't you still say you were holding a harpoon, and saw that the fish king just caught it? Why did you counsel now?"

"No fish king, it wasn't the fish king who was underwater just now!" The angling male voice intermittently, mixed with his own breath.

"Not a fish king? What is that?"

"People! It's a person!" the fishing man yelled wildly, his emotions very unstable.

When he communicated with Zhang Dapo, Chen Ge turned on the light on his phone and shone towards the boat.

Specially made luminous drifting down the corner of the boat, this fish float is much larger than the fish float on the market, Chen Ge took a few steps forward with curiosity.

He saw something black like hair in the stern.

Chen Ge is very courageous, he just dared to stand by the water just after something happened in the reservoir.

Looking at the dark water, no one knows if there are any strange monsters hiding underneath.

The pupils shrank, Chen Ge reached into his cold water and grabbed the twine.

He dragged the boat to the shore and fixed it to the pile.

After doing all this, he found that the angler ’s emotions had not stabilized, and Zhang Dapo did not notice him.

"It's an opportunity."

Chen Ge pressed the switch of the repeater and jumped to the boat.

The body is shaking, Chen Ge is still not very used to it.

He picked up the luminous drift in the corner. This fish float is no different from the fish float on the market, but it is relatively large and looks more conspicuous: "It feels very slippery, with a layer of ointment on the surface and a gap in the middle. It seems that it can be taken apart. "

Using his hands hard, Chen Ge unscrewed the luminous light, and a faint smell came out.

The scenario in front of him is beyond his expectation. This little fish is stuffed with a little finger.

The wound has solidified and there are no plaques. It is difficult to judge the time of the cut.

"Fish stuffed with fingers, what bait was he using?" Chen Ge vaguely understood why the "fish king" would only bite this person's hook, his bait is really special.

Pick up the rag on the boat, Chen Ge wipes the fish on his fingerprints, and then put it back in place.

Then he jumped to the shore as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the fishing man with a trace of disgust.

When walking around, the expression on Chen Ge's face also slowly changed. By the time the man was around, he had returned to normal.

The fishing man was terrified, clutching Zhang Dapo ’s arm tightly, and said incoherently: "Human! Like a grass, floating up one by one!"

"Send it to the hospital, he thinks there is a problem with his brain." The fishing man showed the same symptoms as those tourists who entered the haunted house without good intentions. Chen Ge just glanced casually and gave his Treatment advice.

"Okay." Zhang Dapo finally picked up the fishing man, and the other party pushed him away: "I didn't lie to you! That's not a fish king! It's a human!"

"Is the fish king good?" Zhang Dapo smiled bitterly: "Calm down, go to the hospital first."

"Which hospital to go to? Laozi is not sick!" The man pushed open Dapo again, and he seemed to suddenly think of something. He rushed to the water and jumped on the boat with some hesitation.

"What are you doing in the past?" Zhang Dapo worried about the man's accident and chased him.

But by this time the Angler had returned to shore, and he floated the specially made luminous light into his pocket.

"What time is it, and still care about your fish float? Is human or fish float important?"

The fishing man ignored Zhang Dapo. After retrieving the fish float, he ran towards the outside of the reservoir. No matter how Zhang Dapo yelled at the man, he did n’t look back.

"I do n’t want a fishing rod anymore? This fishing rod has n’t been floated yet?"

"Probably because there are some secrets hidden in the fish float." Chen Ge motioned to Zhang Dapo not to be near the water: "Brother, do you know what that person's name is, and where does he live?"

"You have something to do with him?"

"I am also a fishing enthusiast, I want to communicate with him to learn, and return the fishing rod by the way."

"His name is Yu Qing's family, and he has a strange temper. After divorcing his wife, he lives alone in the eastern suburbs. I don't know the exact location. I only know that it is not far from the reservoir."

After hearing important information, Chen Ge picked up the fishing rod on the ship and chased it directly.

Zhang Dapo watched Chen Ge slowly disappear into the night, scratching his head: "This person also feels so strange, would he just want an excuse to steal the fishing rod? I would n’t be cheated. Right? "

Chen Ge's physical strength is very good, holding a fishing rod to follow the male fishing, keeping a distance.

He suspected that there was a homicide on the man ’s back. This matter needs to be investigated. He also wanted to know what the man saw in the reservoir.