My House of Horrors

Covering his face under pressure, the man held a fishing rod and spoke a little excitedly.

As Chen Song approached, the fishing man suddenly said this sentence, which aroused the alarm of Chen Song.

He stopped and looked up and down at each other with his pubic pupils. He felt relieved after making sure that he was just a normal person. He felt like he was thinking too much.

Mute watched the man fish, and Chen Gong did not bother him at the critical moment of the hook.

“What a big fish! ”

The man dragged the rod backwards with his hands and straightened the line, finding himself unable to retrieve the line.

Originally sitting on Maza, he stood up and tilted his body back so that the line could be retracted a little bit.

“What did you catch? ”

Chen Gong is also curious, Donggang reservoir is not very large, this place should not have too large a fish, but it does not rule out special circumstances, Jiujiang River network is dense, connecting several large rivers, it is also possible that other large fish are trapped in the reservoir.

“Need help?” Chen Gong walked up to the man and asked quietly.

The man focused all his attention on the water. Without going back to Chan Song, he was using all his strength and dragging a little back.

Nor did Chen Song ask for it. He didn't know anything about fishing, didn't dare to interfere, and was afraid to do bad things with kindness.

“Is there such a big fish in Donggang Reservoir?” Chen Gong raised his phone to the water, and where the night light was falling, he saw a shadow slowly appearing beneath the water.

“What is that?! ”

The shadow is about 1: 5 meters long, thin and seems to be moving up and down.

The darkness of the sky, coupled with the fact that it was hidden underwater, made it difficult for Chen Song to see it clearly if he didn't have pubic eyes.

The man used all his strength to feed his milk, the line was straightened, Chan Sing hid beside him, and he was worried that the line would suddenly break.

Each person “fish” in the corner force, Chen Song is still the first time he has seen such exciting fishing.

After more than a dozen seconds of stalemate, the man began to weaken, looking sturdy, but feeling unsustainable and impatient.

It took a long time to catch such a big fish, and the man was reluctant to let go. He could not drag the line to shore, but stood in place and consumed each other.

Yet another while later, with a slight chirp, the line seemed broken by something, and the man sat on the floor with his ass and threw himself to the ground.

“Shit! ”

The big fish I got disappeared, and the man scolded me and threw the rod on the ground.

That really hurt him. He didn't get up for half a day. Finally, Chen Gong ran over and lifted him up.

“Brother, are you all right?” Chen Gong is more curious than the fisherman about the big fish in the water: “What were you fishing for? Do we still have that big fish in this reservoir? ”

Raised by Chan Gong, the fishing man relieved himself a little: “That's a fish king, I've been with him for three months. ”

“Fish King? ”

It seems to be the fisherman's own secret, and he's reluctant to tell Chan Song: "Like these longer-built reservoirs, there are also some big inland lakes where fish kings may live for a long time, they're much bigger than their kind, and they're intelligent. ”

“We have fish kings in our reservoir?” Chen Gong sounds very novel, Donggang reservoir is really a long time to build, but the capacity of the reservoir is not too large, it can only be considered the larger one in the small reservoir.

“You just saw it too.” The fisherman tidied up his clothes and took his hat off.

This person has thin lips and a pair of dead fish eyes. At first glance, he is the kind of person who is thin and difficult to get along with.

“How did you know we had a fish king in our reservoir? Have you seen it before?” Chan is getting curious.

“I'm with the Jiujiang Fishing Association, and for us fishing enthusiasts, who can catch a fish king, it's a lifetime thing, so I've been paying attention to the information.” The fisherman spoke of his discovery of the Fish King's experience, and the words were a little self-evident: “Later, I kept seeing on the news that there had been an accident at Jiujiang Donggang Reservoir. Starting at some point, the number of people drowning in the reservoir had started to climb geometrically, which seemed abnormal to me. The reservoir itself hasn't changed much, and that's probably what ran into the reservoir, and I think it could be that a fish king accidentally ran into the reservoir from the river. ”

“According to you, those who drowned should bear the bruises of an attack, and the police are not stupid. Drowning and being attacked by fish are two completely different ways of dying, and of a completely different nature. ”

“You've all been fooled by the Fish King, who's not like the rest of the fish. He's smart. Besides, it doesn't necessarily kill for eating, it may just be for fun, or vengeance.” Fishing men seem to know a lot about fish: “Let me give you another example, there was something that you should have seen just now, which means that the reservoir does have a fish king, but the police salvaged the body so many times that they didn't find it, you know what that means? ”

“There's a dead end in the reservoir. Can you hide it? ”

“Not only that, but the big fish is smart enough to know where to hide as long as there's a boat running in the reservoir.” Looking at Chen Gong's face as unbelievable, the fisherman seemed to have a good heart, coughed, rubbed his waist and continued: “If you want to catch a fish king, you can't treat it as a normal fish, put his intelligence on the same level as yourself, and treat it as a cunning person. ”

Chen Gong looked at the reservoir and nodded unconsciously: “The boat will be detected on the surface of the water, that is to say, there are only two ways to catch it. Either catch it on the shore or drain the entire reservoir. ”

“It is not possible to dry the entire reservoir for a fish. The Donggang reservoir, although small in capacity, is critical in its location, just in the middle of upstream and downstream.” The man retracted the line and checked for a break: “Can a thick line like this break? I've tested pull, wear and tear before... Huh? ”

He touched the thread: “How does it feel to have been bitten by something? ”

“Could there be two big fish in this reservoir?” Chen Song came together, he said a random word, but he stunned the fishing man: “One was caught, the other went to save, bit the line? I'm just saying what I think, and you're better judged by your experience. ”

“That's a possibility!” Man looks at Chan Song: “This time, I've caught it three times in the last few months, each time because the line broke. ”