Chapter 450: The Frightened Bird
It is said that if the resentment is too heavy, the resentment of these people will form a water ghost, specifically to catch some people who have done a lot of evil in the reservoir. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Boss, save me!" The bearded man screamed in a hurry, his voice trembling and frightened.
The middle-aged man and the thin man who followed him heard the cry for help of the slightly bearded man, and hurriedly looked back, but they saw a scene that surprised them, the body of the slightly bearded man slammed into a slam, and then the whole person seemed to be fixed by something, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free, and stayed in place.
"Ahh The bearded man screamed, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be sucked by a huge force, and he was dragged directly into the water with a bang, leaving only the rippling water waves.
"Damn, run!" When the middle-aged man saw that the bearded man was pulled into the water so easily, he suddenly panicked, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, and directly beckoned the thin man to follow and run away.
The two of them used all their strength to swim to the shore, and the scene of the slightly bearded man falling into the water just now made the two of them flee in embarrassment like frightened birds.
Qian Yifei held his breath in the water, grabbed the ankle of the bearded man, dived down at a very fast speed, and found a dilapidated fishing net set up by them after a while, and then tied the feet of the bearded man to the fishing net, and then jumped out directly without looking at the desperate strugglers, and went straight towards the two escapees.
Qian Yifei only took a breath, and then caught up with the thin man who was lagging behind the middle-aged man, and then grabbed the man's feet, without any stop, and dragged him directly into the water.
"Ahh
The thin man only had time to let out an exclamation before being easily pulled down by Qian Yifei, after all, his size was smaller than the bearded man just now, and it was easy to drag him into the water, but this person was light, and after entering the water, he not only struggled, but also bent down and pulled Qian Yifei to hold the hand that held his feet.
Qian Yifei didn't pay attention to the resistance of the thin man, but pulled the man to swim into the water, no matter how hard the thin man tried, he couldn't break a point, Qian Yifei's big hand was like a pair of iron tongs, so that he had no room to resist at all.
In less than a few seconds, Qian Yifei pulled the thin man to the position of the fishing net, and from a distance, the thin man saw the figure of the slightly bearded man, at this time the slightly bearded man was maintaining the posture of pulling the fishing net under his feet, but the person was no longer moving, slowly shaking with the shaking of the water waves, and his face was a hideous and frightened look.
Qian Yifei quickly tied the thin man's feet to the fishing net, afraid that the slightly bearded man would be lonely, and specially tied the two together, looking at the miserable death of the slightly bearded man, the thin man was even more desperate, and subconsciously wanted to break free from the fishing net, but no matter how hard he tried, the fishing net was wrapped around his feet.
The middle-aged man was already completely panicked in his heart, and after hearing the screams of the thin man, the middle-aged man didn't even dare to be stunned for time, and continued to swim forward without looking back.
During the interval of ventilation, under the faint moonlight, the middle-aged man finally saw the dawn of victory, the shore was less than fifty meters away from him, he could immediately escape from the water and go ashore, and even the middle-aged man's feet could almost touch the mud at the bottom of the water, and he had reached the shallows.
The middle-aged man swam forward about ten meters further, his feet could directly step on the mud, the water was no more than his chest, and the middle-aged man no longer swam, but stood up and ran frantically to the shore.
After a while, the middle-aged man came ashore, and although he was exhausted, he finally escaped. The middle-aged man breathed rapidly, turned to look at the calm water, and the panic in his heart was not completely eliminated.
"No, I need to go!" The middle-aged man only glanced at it, and felt that this kind of calm was not a good thing, there was a feeling before the storm, the panic in his heart slowly intensified, and the middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave.
But at this moment, there was a sudden bang on the surface of the water, and the middle-aged man didn't have time to turn back, and was imprisoned by a powerful big hand around his neck, and the middle-aged man wanted to look back, but he found that he couldn't move at all.
"Who are you? Why do you want to harm us? The middle-aged man shouted hysterically, grabbed back with both hands, and wanted to break the big hands of the person behind him, but even if the middle-aged man used the strength to eat, he couldn't move a penny, frightened, the middle-aged man raised his legs and kicked directly back, and his feet kept kicking, but every kick out was like kicking a piece of steel, until his feet hurt and gave up.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man remembered the legend of the water ghost in the village, according to the older generation who had seen the water ghost, the water ghost was not formless and substantial, but the body was as hard as steel, and it could shuttle freely in the water, and it moved very quickly.
And now this is the one who grabbed his neck, the speed was extremely fast, and it only took a few minutes to sink the boat to chase the three of them, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little desperate, it seems that they really met the water ghost tonight.
The middle-aged man could only subconsciously shout for help, but his action could only be in vain, the night was getting darker, and there was no one near the reservoir at all.
Qian Yifei grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with one hand and slowly walked into the water.
"Ahh What are you doing? Grandpa Water Ghost, let me go! You can do whatever you want me to do, spare me, Grandpa Water Ghost! The middle-aged man struggled weakly with his hands and feet, and his eyes widened in horror, but Qian Yifei did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and walked into the water with firm steps.
The middle-aged man also seemed to be aware of the firm will of the person behind him, and in addition to being frightened, the middle-aged man rarely struggled to conserve his strength. The depth of the water increased continuously, and it took a few seconds to go from the ankle to the neck.
When the water was about to flood the middle-aged man's head, he took a deep breath, and then was dragged directly into the water by Qian Yifei, who only hoped that he could stay in the water for a while and escape as much as possible.
Qian Yifei took a deep breath, and then dived to the bottom of the water, when the middle-aged man first entered the water, the oxygen in his chest was enough for the time being, and his consciousness was still very clear, squinting his eyes to carefully observe the situation in the water.
Although the middle-aged man is afraid of death at the moment, as long as there is a chance to live, the middle-aged man will not give up, he must always pay attention to the surrounding situation, and run away as soon as he has the opportunity.
Slowly, the middle-aged man was pulled by Qian Yifei and quickly went underwater, the depth became higher and higher, the middle-aged man could obviously feel the air pressure getting bigger and bigger, and in the blur, the middle-aged man seemed to faintly see two black shadows floating at will, and the figures of the two black shadows were very familiar to the middle-aged man, the sturdy body and the thin body, this look knew that it was his two subordinates.
Looking at the two drowned corpses, a sense of helpless panic invaded the hearts of the middle-aged people, they were dead, and they were so miserable. The middle-aged man subconsciously struggled, wanting to escape from Qian Yifei's clutches, but his struggle was useless.
Qian Yifei pulled the middle-aged man straight to the location of the fishing net, and then stretched out a hand to separate the slightly bearded man from the thin man, and casually stuffed the middle-aged man directly into the middle of the two corpses.
Qian Yifei wants the middle-aged man to watch the tragic death of his two subordinates, and let him slowly die in terror, only this method can make up for the crimes committed by the middle-aged man.
After wrapping the fishing net, Qian Yifei also let go of the middle-aged man completely, once he got a respite, the middle-aged man immediately looked back, his heart not only had fear, but also a kind of curiosity, he wanted to know whether it was a human or a ghost who killed them.
With the help of the dim light of another wooden boat, the middle-aged man vaguely saw a thin figure when he turned around, but because he was underwater, that little bit of light was not enough for him to see what this figure was.
Qian Yifei wrapped the fishing net around the three of them a few times again, and almost used all the fishing nets that sank here, so that the three of them were like a big rice dumpling with a sandwich, wrapped tightly by Qian Yifei, and constantly floating in the water.
After Qian Yifei did all this, he slowly came to the middle-aged man's approach, and looked at the middle-aged man through the grassroots broken fishing net, even in the water, the coldness and murderous aura exuded by Qian Yifei's eyes were still compelling, and the middle-aged man was shocked the moment he saw Qian Yifei.
"It's you!" The middle-aged man screamed in his heart, that kind of eyes, that kind of indifference, under the illumination of that glimmer of light, the middle-aged man clearly saw Qian Yifei's face, but he didn't expect it to be the young man who saved people in the afternoon, and he was not a water ghost.
The corners of Qian Yifei's mouth raised, revealing a cold smile, reaching out to pat the middle-aged man's face, and then waving his hands to swim to the water.
Seeing Qian Yifei leave, the middle-aged man did not have time to be surprised, there was still oxygen left in his chest, and when Qian Yifei pulled him into the water, the middle-aged man did not struggle too much, and at this time it was the only hope of escape.
When Qian Yifei wrapped the fishing net around the three of them, he also helped the middle-aged man, without the fetters under the water, as long as the middle-aged man could have the strength to drive his two subordinates up together, then he still had a chance to live.
The middle-aged man kept kicking his legs with all the strength of his body, and he had to say that people's will to survive was very strong, and when they knew that they were about to die, they would exert their energy extraordinarily, as if a small universe exploded.
The middle-aged man was stunned by this breath, kicking his legs and slowly moving up with his two subordinates, and the glimmer of light above his head became the last glimmer of hope for the middle-aged man, and the light became brighter and brighter, which proved that the middle-aged man's hard work had worked, and he was very close to the water.