My House of Horrors

It's a coincidence to say two times at a time, but then again, the fisherman himself feels problematic.

“But are you sure these are all fish kings? The Donggang Reservoir can provide for two big fish?” In Chen Gong's view, Donggang Reservoir can feed a big fish to the sky.

“The Jiujiang water network is complex, and the upstream of Donggang reservoir connects several other river tributaries. At the time of construction, others found the presence of dark rivers beneath Donggang. Food should be indispensable.” The man hesitated: “Donggang was a famous mass burial post in the eastern suburbs a long time ago. The poor here can't afford to bury, they will send the dead directly into the river, so this place not only has a lot of big fish, but also has a fierce personality, and injuries sometimes occur. ”

“Eat people...”

“A long time ago, much better now.” The man picked up the rod and covered the big red barrel next to it without a trace.

“What's in it? ”

“Bait, my own bait, can make the big fish bite the hook, but it's all on it.” The man stood next to the bucket and took out his flashlight to look at the water: “The Fish King is so smart that he was so scared today that he is not expected to bite in recent weeks, unfortunately. ”

As the man spoke, Chen Gong was still staring at the bucket, and the bait used by the man was his own, not live bait, which emitted a strange smell.

Close Maza and the man packs his things and walks towards a small house next to the reservoir.

“What are you doing?” Chen Gong followed, feeling that he could still dig up more useful clues from men.

“See that light on the water? Nocturnal floats are not dragged to the bottom of the water by the fish king. I will retrieve the floats. That nocturnal float is also expensive.” Knocking on the iron door of the cabin, not long later, watching a very honest man open the door.

This is the man who just stood behind the fishing man. He's not tall, he's just over a meter and six, probably because he often works in the sun, and his skin is dark.

“Time to close? Good morning. Aren't you always at 2: 00 or 3: 00 in the morning?” The man's name is written on his work card, and this man is a reservoir worker named Zhang Dapo.

The fisherman deliberately showed off, deliberately lowered his voice, and made a gesture: “You are blind, you just left, the king of fish is hooked. If you don't believe me, ask the young man next to you, I almost caught the king of fish. ”

“The Fish King bit the hook!” Men are surprised.

“I did catch it, I was there.” Chen Gong also stood up to testify for the fishing man.

“The Fish King has bitten the hook, why did you let it go again?” Zhang Dapo looks at the fisherman: “What's the problem this time? ”

“The line was bitten off, and I was just discussing it with this guy, and I thought there might be more than one big fish in the reservoir. ”

“More than one? Then I want to report back to the leader.” Zhang Dapo was even more surprised that he was usually responsible for taking care of the reservoir. Sometimes there was garbage floating on the reservoir and he would take his own boat to clean it up, so when he found out there was a fish king in the reservoir, his first concern was his safety.

Donggang reservoir is getting desolate, he can't even see his own shadow, he guards alone, he will feel scared and normal.

“What about debriefing? It is not possible for them to drain the entire reservoir unless there is clear evidence that the King of Fish has caused death.” The fisherman looks like he doesn't care: “I won't talk to you anymore, I'll borrow the boat and I'll get the fish back. ”

“Wait till dawn to pick it up. You just offended the Fish King. Now go pick up the fish and float, it will definitely torment you.” Zhang Dapo looked at the black painted water and felt that the Fish King was hiding not far from them.

“Put on your life jacket, grab your harpoon, and the fish king is awesome underwater, but if he shows up, we'll just fix it. I've fished it three times and haven't seen its true face, but by the way, there are only a few types of fish that can grow to that size in Jiujiang. ”

“You sure you want to go? ”

“I'm telling you, the longer the fish survive, the more life is spared, and it's probably already hiding under the water.” The fisherman looked at the key between the waists of Zhang Dapo: “The king of fish is smart, but it's just a fish, not a water monster, we can't underestimate it, but we can't be too afraid of it, otherwise what's the difference between us and those who worshipped the river gods in ancient times? ”

“I know you know a lot about fish kings, but don't forget the saying, drowning is water.” Zhang Dapo has very little guts.

“My nighttime floats are custom-made, the price is not cheap, and the cream used to attract the Fish King is still on them. When the sun comes up, it's probably long gone. Besides, the fish are now eight or nine meters from shore, reaching out and touching it, without taking a few minutes. ”

“Go yourself, I'm not going with you.” Zhang Dapo removed the key and handed it to the fishing man.

When he got the keys, the fisherman shrugged.

The way he intertwined made Chan Song feel strange. Even if it was too expensive, it shouldn't be worth risking his life to get it. Don't fishing men really care about the threat of the Fish King? Or is there an unspeakable secret to that special night glow? He's worried he'll be picked up the next night?

It was already dark and the more dangerous it was to drag the situation backwards, the fisherman looked like he was still drifting away in the night light and eventually decided to take the risk.

Alone he walked behind the house with the keys and took the oars, the harpoon and a large bundle of hemp rope from the warehouse.

“This guy is really obsessed.” Zhang Dapo spoke to himself, and he was prepared to go forward to dissuade him. After all, the fishing man really had an accident in the reservoir he was responsible for. When asked above, he was also responsible.

“Dude, I see you two have a good relationship...”

Chen Guo reached out and grabbed Zhang Dapo's shoulder. Before he finished, Zhang Dapo rebutted: "Who has a good relationship with him? This guy has a bad temper. I wouldn't have bothered him if the Fish King hadn't bitten his hook. ”

“Then why did the Fish King just bite his hook? Is it because his bait is special? ”

“I know what you want to ask, and many fishing enthusiasts have asked me what kind of bait he uses. The point is, I don't know! This man is mysterious, he only comes fishing at night, every time he hangs up the bait is especially good, no one has figured it out yet, it is also strange, the hook of the Fish King is not to bite, bite his hook. ”

“It does seem to be a matter of bait.” Chen Gong and Zhang Dapo walked towards the fishing man.

As soon as he saw Chen Gong and Zhang Dapo coming, he lifted the bucket and hugged a bunch of things on the ground: “What are you two doing here? ”

“Forget it, you used to be dangerous. ”

Zhang Dapo also tried to persuade him, but the fishing man could not hear him. He tied the hemp rope to the bow and then threw all the buckets and forks with the bait onto the manager's boat.