"hair?"

Why are there so many hairs tangled in fishing lines?

The fisherman has been fishing for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. At this moment, his mind is completely confused, and his eyes subconsciously stare at the fishing line. He wants to confirm whether it is hair or water plants.

The fishing light slowly sank, and as the light moved downward, the fisherman saw a dark shadow rising.

It's not very clear, I can only vaguely see a rough outline. There are no fins, no tail, but it seems to have limbs.

"people?"

When this was the only thought in his mind, the boat was hit again. The man panicked completely. He took out the knife he carried with him, cut the fishing line, and paddled towards the shore like crazy.

"Pull me back! Quick!"

He rowed desperately, but the boat didn't move at all, and the smelly black hair climbed onto the hull.

"What the hell is this?!"

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

The man became furious when he saw this. He grabbed the bucket next to him and poured the special bait that he had carefully prepared into the water far away. Finally, he threw the bucket out along with it.

No one knew what his bait was made of, but what was strange was that after the bait was thrown out, the black hair on the hull quietly dissipated, and the shadow moved quickly towards the place where the bait was thrown.

"Saved?"

The man grabbed the oar and was about to row towards the shore. When he looked back, he saw a horrifying scene that he would never forget.

At the bottom of the reservoir, clumps of things that looked like black seaweed floated up from the water surface and swarmed towards the bait he threw.

"This, this much..."

His hands and feet were cold and his body was trembling. The man no longer dared to look back. He grabbed the oars with both hands and rowed towards the shore.

“Save me, save me!”

The thing underwater was attracted by the bait prepared by the fisherman and temporarily let him go. Taking this opportunity, the man escaped.

He rowed the boat back to the shore with all his might and then rolled and climbed onto the shore.

The fisherman was still in shock and covered in cold sweat. He sat far away from the river bank, gasping for breath.

"Did you see the king fish?" Zhang Daopo was shocked by the man's reaction and quickly ran to the fisherman.

The man waved his hands frantically, his lips were blue and purple, and he was trembling but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Tell me, what did you see? When you first got on the boat, didn't you say that you had a harpoon in your hand and saw the king fish and just caught it? Why are you so scared now?"

"There is no king fish. The one under the water just now was not the king fish!" The fisherman's voice was intermittent, mixed with his own breathing.

"It's not the fish king? What is it?"

"People! It's a person!" The fisherman yelled frantically, his emotions were very unstable.

While he was communicating with Zhang Daopo, Chen Ge turned on the light on his mobile phone and shone it towards the boat.

A specially made luminous float rolled to the corner of the boat. This float was much larger than those on the market. Chen Ge walked forward a few steps with curiosity.

He saw some black things like hair left at the stern.

Chen Ge was very courageous. Even after something happened in the reservoir, he still dared to stand by the water.

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

His pupils shrank, Chen Ge reached his hand into the cold water and grabbed the hemp rope.

He dragged the boat to shore and secured it to the pilings.

After doing all this, he found that the fisherman's emotions were still not stable, and Zhang Dapo didn't notice him either.

“It’s an opportunity.”

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

Chen Ge was still not used to the shaking body.

He picked up the luminous float in the corner. This float was no different from the ones on the market, except that it was larger and more conspicuous. "It feels very smooth, with a layer of ointment on the surface. There is a crack in the middle, and it seems that it can be taken apart."

Using both hands, Chen Ge unscrewed the luminous float, and a faint smell wafted out.

The scene before him was beyond his expectations. There was a little finger stuck in the fishing float.

The wound has already coagulated and there is no livor mortis, so it is difficult to judge when it was cut.

"There's a finger stuck in the float, so what is the bait he uses made of?" Chen Ge vaguely understood why the "Fish King" would only bite this man's hook. His bait was indeed very special.

Picking up the rag on the boat, Chen Ge wiped off his fingerprints on the float and then put it back in place.

Then he jumped onto the shore as if nothing had happened and walked towards the fisherman with a hint of disgust.

As he walked, the expression on Chen Ge's face slowly changed. By the time he reached the man, he had returned to normal.

The fisherman was terrified. He grabbed Zhang Dapo's arm tightly and spoke incoherently: "People! They are floating up one by one like water plants!"

"Send him to the hospital. He probably has a brain problem." The symptoms displayed by the fisherman were the same as those of the tourists who entered his haunted house with bad intentions. Chen Ge just took a casual look and gave his own treatment advice.

"Okay." Zhang Dapo finally helped the fisherman up, but the fisherman pushed him away: "I didn't lie to you! That's not the king fish! It's a human!"

"Has the fish king become a spirit?" Zhang Dapo said with a wry smile: "Calm down and go to the hospital first."

"Why go to the hospital? I'm not sick!" The man pushed Zhang Dapo away again. He seemed to remember something suddenly. He rushed to the water's edge and jumped onto the boat with some hesitation.

"What are you doing over there?" Zhang Daopo was worried that the man might have an accident, so he also chased after him.

But at this time the fisherman had returned to the shore and put the special luminous float into his pocket.

"It's already this late, why are you still concerned about your fishing float? Is the person more important or the fishing float?"

The fisherman ignored Zhang Dapo. After retrieving the fishing float, he ran out of the reservoir. No matter how Zhang Dapo shouted, the man did not turn back.

"You don't even want the fishing rod? This fishing rod is not as valuable as the float?"

"Maybe there's some secret hidden in the float." Chen Ge signaled Zhang Dapo not to get close to the water: "Brother, do you know the man's name and where he lives?"

"Do you have something to do with him?"

"I am also a fishing enthusiast. I want to learn from him and return the fishing rod."

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

After getting the important information, Chen Ge picked up the fishing rod on the boat and chased after him.

Zhang Dapo watched Chen Ge slowly disappear into the night and scratched his head. "This guy feels so strange. Could he just want to find an excuse to steal the fishing rod? Am I being cheated?"

Chen Ge was in good physical condition. He followed the fisherman with a fishing rod in hand, keeping a distance.

He suspected that the man was involved in a murder and this matter needed to be investigated thoroughly. He also wanted to know what the man had seen in the reservoir.