Chapter 575: 575
"Hair?"
Why would there be hair on the fishing line? The man had been fishing for decades, and this was the first time that he had come across something like this . At the time, his mind was blank . His eyes looked downward, wanting to work out if it was hair or just water grass .
The fishing light slowly sank . The light caught a shadow moving upward in the water . He did not get a close look, but he could roughly make out its shadow . It had no fins or tail, but it appeared to have limbs .
"A person?" When this thought filled up his mind, the boat was knocked into again, throwing the man into full panic mode . He took out his knife to cut the fishing line loose and started to paddle to the bank like crazy .
"Pull me back! Quick!" He paddled violently, but the boat did not budge . The black hair started to crawl onto the boat . "What are these things‽"
Not only did the boat not move toward the bank, it was slowly pulled toward the center of the bank . The fisher was panicking—he grabbed the bucket that was filled with his special bait and scattered the bait faraway . In the end, he even tossed the bucket as far as he could .
No one knew what the bait was, but strangely enough, after the bait was tossed out, the black hair on the boat slithered away, and the black shadow rushed toward the spot where the bait had dropped .
"I'm saved?" The man grabbed the paddles and moved toward the bank . When he turned his head back, he saw something that he would never forget . Just breaking the surface, spools of water grass-like objects rushed toward the bait that he had dropped .
"So… so many of them…" His arms were cold, and his body shivered . The man did not dare turn back again . He gripped the paddles tightly and rowed to the bank . "Save me, save me!"
The thing under the water was distracted by the man's bait and temporarily ignoring him . Using this opening, the man managed to escape . He rushed to the bank and almost tripped as he tried to get off the boat . The fisher was covered in cold sweat . He sat far away from the bank and gasped greedily for air .
"You saw the King Fish?" Zhang Dabo was shocked by the man's reaction and immediately ran to the fisher's side . The man waved his hands frantically . His quivering lips were pale, and he could barely finish a coherent sentence .
"What did you say? Didn't you say you were going to catch the King Fish with the spear earlier? Why didn't you do that?"
"There's no King Fish . The thing under the boat was no fish!" The fisher's voice came and went, interspersed with his breathing .
"Not a fish? Then what is it?"
"It's a person! A person!" the emotionally unstable fisher screamed . When he communicated with Zhang Dabo, Chen Ge turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it at the small boat . The custom-made bobber was lying at the corner of the boat . The bobber was much larger than a normal bobber, and Chen Ge walked toward it curiously .
He saw something blank and long like hair stuck to the side of the boat . Chen Ge was courageous; something had just happened inside the dam, yet he still dared to stand by the water . Looking out into the water, no one knew what kind of creepy monster hid inside it .
Chen Ge narrowed his eyes and reached into the cold water to grab the rope . He pulled the boat up the bank and fixed it to the pier . He noticed that the fisher was still in his frantic mode, and Zhang Dabo was not paying him any attention .
This is my chance .
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