After the sight of the shore was completely cut off by the fog, the old fisherman suddenly felt panic. He didn't know what he was about to face, but he had a very special feeling, as if... as if something was different.
It was as if a certain thread, the thread connecting them with the familiar world, was broken. The lake under his feet and the surrounding fog brought him nothing but strangeness.
The boat was driving on the dark and calm lake, only the sound of water splashing through the water was heard, and the mist was sticky with each other, surging slowly on the lake.
After driving for half a stick of incense, the man with the oars finally couldn't help it, "What's going on? We've gone around in a circle and turned back. Calculated by the distance, we should be able to see the shore. It's over."
But now, not to mention the shore, they are still trapped in the layers of fog, the dark lake is just under the boat, and the road home seems endless.
At this moment, a gray-haired old man stood up and said hoarsely: "Don't mess around, everyone is a fisherman living near Chunshen Lake, and I must have heard many legends about this big lake. You can't go boating in the middle of the night. , that is also a taboo of the older generation, today... today I am afraid we have caught up."
A thin man who looked like a hemp stalk shook his body a few times, his face turned pale with fright, "Catched up... What did you catch up with? Please speak clearly."
The gray-haired old man gave him a blank look, didn't have time to pay attention to him, and greeted the others, "Everyone can see that these soldiers are willing to do such a thing, there must be something wrong in it, if you want to survive tonight, We can only rely on ourselves, who of you remember what those soldiers said when they sent us on board?"
"I...I remember." A bald man said in a muffled voice, "They asked us to drive this boat to the lake, to go deep into the lake, as far away from the shore as possible."
"Yes, I remember the same! Don't you find it strange that they just forced us to go deep into the lake, but they didn't tell us the destination at all, and they didn't tell us when we could go back. Why?" The gray-haired old man thought very clearly.
"Because they didn't expect us to go back alive." The silent old fisherman finally spoke, his eyebrows were knit together, but the words he said made people feel chilled.
The old man nodded, his voice was low and terrible, "That's right, I think it's the same."
The thin man's pupils constricted, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice became louder, "You mean we...we will die here?"
"I can't die! I still have parents at home, I have a child, I..."
The very thin man became more and more excited as he spoke, until there was a "slap", and he was slapped **** the right cheek by the old man. His hand was still raised in the air and he didn't let it go, "You want to die, no one cares about you , but if you want to kill everyone, we will throw you down first!"
The man was so frightened that he fell onto the boat, covered his face, and didn't dare to say a word.
After slapping the man, the old man immediately leaned over and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but apart from the dark lake water, there was a diffuse mist. The old man seemed to be worried about something more profound.
"What should we do now?" The bald man has accepted this reality. He just wants to live now, and it is obviously more likely to follow the old man.
The old man looked around, and after a while, he looked away, and his voice was very low, "Those soldiers didn't tell us anything, let's not act rashly, and look on the boat to see if there is anything that can be used. "
Speaking of which, everyone's attention was focused on the cabin. There was a low cabin on this small ship, and no one of them had ever entered it.
The old man was the first to walk over, and tried to pull the door of the cabin, but he didn't pull it. After he carefully checked it, he found that the door was locked.
Not with a lock, but...but with a deadbolt, from behind the door.
After realizing this, the old man felt a chill down his spine, and stepped back a few steps, so that he fell off the boat. Fortunately, the old fisherman had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed him.
After the old man finished talking about his discovery, the other people on board also panicked. The cabin was closed, but it was plugged in from the inside. What does this mean? Inside... There must be someone inside!
But why did the people inside keep silent?
Also, this person... What is this person trying to do with them all the way?
Everyone has too many doubts, fear has spread to every corner of this ship, the saddest thing is that everyone has nowhere to escape, the ship is so big, once something happens, they can only jump off the ship But when they looked down at the dark lake water under the boat, everyone immediately dismissed the idea.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and he didn't know what would happen if he continued like this. The old fisherman made up his mind, walked towards the boat cabin, shouted to the inside, and asked if there was anyone inside.
But he yelled several times in succession, let alone an answer, but there was no movement at all.
"Don't...don't shout, you're creepy..." The thinnest man with the least courage still had red palm marks on his face, and his whole body was trembling, "Don't...don't call me anything else."
The old fisherman cursed inwardly, he must have mustered up his courage to come over, this man didn't open any pot, he dared to come over, let the man say a few words, scared him almost to failure.
But the strange thing is that he actually has the same thoughts as the skinny man in his heart, and if he keeps shouting like this, he might really call out some evil things~www.mtlnovel.com~ Near the Spring God Lake, he can be regarded as Old qualifications, he once heard such a saying that the souls drowned in the water cannot be reincarnated, the souls are soaked in the water, and the process of drowning will be repeated every third watch. It is extremely painful, and the only way to escape is to rely on Grab a stand-in, or "shout the soul".
But he heard that the requirements for "Shouting the Soul" are very high, and it has to pay a considerable price, and the risk is extremely high, so he didn't fall behind at all, and the inheritance was broken.
While everyone was thinking, suddenly, a "squeak" came from their ears, like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting the hearts of several people.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, and the timid ones were so frightened that they forgot to breathe. The door of the cabin opened by itself, and it only opened a little, revealing a gap **** wide.
Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, everyone was waiting, waiting for what would happen next, although everyone didn't know what would happen, the scene froze at this moment.
The old fisherman was the closest, looking in through the gap, the cabin was pitch black.
Chapter end
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