Chapter 87: Hooked

Although it is not uncommon for marine fish to appear in groups, and it is common to bite the bait one after another, but there has been no harvest before this, but at this time, several rods have been harvested, reminiscent of what Shirley said a few days ago, Mr. Zhou calculated that there are still three days to go to the island according to the voyage, and it seems a little strange.

The fishing line shook first and then, and then shook wildly in an instant.

There was a fish in the sea pulling the fishing line, and the rod was quickly bent, Song Qingxiao didn't have time to put down the lunch box in his hand, and the fishing rod seemed to be about to break under the fish's struggle.

There was the sound of waves crashing on the surface of the water, and fish jumped out of the water.

There was a knocking sound from the bottom of the side of the ship, as if many people were holding hammers to chisel the ship, and the movement was so loud that even Mr. Zhou and others in the cabin couldn't bear it anymore and came out of the cabin.

The rod rattled as if it were about to break due to the pull of gravity.

Because the boat is going to sea, the quality of the fishing rods equipped on the boat is good, but at this time it seems to be overwhelmed, the fishing line is very tight, the fishing rod that first bites the bait has just fallen on the seventh voice, as if it can no longer be supported, the line 'snaps' broken, and the fishing rod 'whoosh' bounced back, and it is still trembling.

"This ......"

All this happened in a very short period of time, and everyone was stunned.

In addition to the trialists on the ship, the other hired people have more or less experience in living by the sea and are familiar with the nature of water, seeing this scene, someone just took a bite of rice and forgot to swallow it, so he said vaguely:

"What a fish, so fierce."

Song Qingxiao decisively put the lunch box aside, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the boat, there were waves splashing on the water surface, and the bottom of the sea was black and swarthy.

Seeing her actions, No. 7 and the others glanced at each other, and also had a tacit understanding to put down the lunch box in their hands and rushed over, following Song Qingxiao's example, lying on the side of the boat to watch.

At this time, except for the rod with a broken fishing line, there is no movement, and the other rods still have fish biting the bait, and they are extremely fierce, and they do not open their mouths when they bite.

Song Qingxiao first changed the fishing line to manual in the form of electric take-up, and as soon as he got started, the roller turned around.

The force of the fish biting the bait under the boat was infinite, and it seemed that more than one was hooked, and her heart sank, and she used the force of her hand to stabilize the situation, and then began to reel in the line.

The rod was bent more and more, the line was getting shorter and shorter, the sound of the 'dong dong' under the boat was heavier and denser, and the hull of the boat shook slightly, and everyone was so dumbfounded that they could not even speak.

Everyone's mood was like a tightened fishing line, and when they were tense, suddenly Mr. Zhou's unhappy voice came from behind them:

"What's going on?"

Everyone's attention was originally focused on the side of the ship, but when they suddenly heard this sound, they were all startled, except for the trialists, the other hired people subconsciously turned their heads, Song Qingxiao and the other trialists were still frowning, staring at the sea.

Mr. Zhou was ignored like this, and his face was unhappy, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and ask again:

"What's going on?"

As he spoke, anger was already evident in his voice, and at the same time, the strong men with guns who had been following him were lined up.

At the same time, after the third fishing line was tightened, the 'whoosh' also broke apart, under the action of the force, the fishing line just rebounded in the direction of the man in the suit standing, he instinctively reached out to try to block his face, and the next second 'bang' sound sounded, and a wrist-thick thing bit the fishing line and broke through the water, rushing out like an arrow to the side of the boat.

This thing is like lightning, and its strength is great, it jumps out of the water nearly two meters long in one rush, and goes straight to the direction of the ship's side, Song Qingxiao can see clearly, it jumped so high, but there is still a section of its body in the water.

When it jumped up, it shortened the distance between the line and it, and the bent rod bounced back to its place with a 'bang', and it 'buzzed'.

Between the lightning and the fire, the direction it rushed out was towards the seventh, and the seventh cold might as well see such a fish, first startled, and then instinctively wanted to hide, Song Qingxiao saw this and shouted:

"Don't hide! Leave it behind. ”

Listening to her words, when Yu Fei came up, No. 7 did not hesitate to stretch out her hand, she was not the fish in Song Qingxiao's imagination, but with a wave of her hand, trying to move the fish in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

But the moment her hand touched the fish, Seven let out a scream from her mouth, her voice tinged with pain and anger.

The fish was waved by her palm and fell in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

From Seven's previously uncontrollable voice, it proved that she should have suffered a little loss when she touched the fish empty-handed, and she should have suffered some injuries.

The fish swayed and swung its tail, with a fishy smell and sea water that she waved towards Song Qingxiao, after the lesson of the seventh, Song Qingxiao was naturally not ready to deal with it empty-handed, but quickly took out the dagger from behind his waist and stabbed it hard at the fish.

The moment the dagger touched the scales of a fish, it made a screeching sound similar to scraping against something hard such as steel.

When she was fighting against the fish in the water before, Song Qing knew that the fish had a lot of strength, but when she really competed face-to-face, she knew how strong the fish was.

She increased the strength of her hand, and the tip of the dagger cut through the hard scales, and she shook the head of the fish away.

After a blow, Song Qingxiao stubbornly blocked the impact of the fish, and after she succeeded, she held the head of the fish with her dagger and threw the fish to the deck.

The whole body of the fish is dark brown, the body is about the thickness of a woman's wrist, about two meters long, the terrible thing is that it has a white bone spur on its body, as if the fish bone has pierced the flesh, and it is still flicking its tail and trying to struggle when it falls.

Eventually, the fish landed on the deck with a clang, smashing the deck to the ground.

In the midst of the struggle, the fish shook off Song Qingxiao's dagger that had been inserted into its flesh, and everyone was about to come up to watch the next moment, but the fish's tail flicked, and the upper body stood up with its head raised with a 'whoosh', like a snake.

'Hiss', the person who saw this scene suddenly gasped, and couldn't believe his eyes, after the fish stabilized its body, it actually took the initiative to lean over and attack the onlookers.

It still had the bait in its mouth, and this ferocious act caused the onlookers to flee in all directions.

Song Qingxiao stood directly opposite it, it was Song Qingxiao who took the lead in attacking with its upper body high, Song Qingxiao just wanted to get it on the boat, wanted to figure out some situations, at this time the fish had already landed, she naturally retreated, ready to leave the opportunity to clean up the fish to others.

After she took a step back, the fish still stretched its body and attacked her as if it was holding a grudge, which was rare.

The thing was immensely powerful, stout and sturdy, and she noticed that the fishtail was long, like a steel needle, and the needletail grabbed into the deck, firmly holding the deck to stabilize its body, and supporting its powerful upper body.

It only recognized Song Qingxiao, who had injured it, but ignored No. 7 on the side, Song Qingxiao's eyes sank, and after finding that it was useless to dodge, he simply held the dagger again.

When the fish head attacked her again, she did not retreat but advanced, and the dagger pierced the fish head, and the fish that had been biting the bait stubbornly felt that it was counterattacking, and after sensing its counterattack, it opened its mouth and spit out the hook, trying to bite the dagger.

Surprisingly, the fish's mouth full of messy fangs, once closed tightly, opened but glistening with cold light.

This kind of attack has gone beyond Song Qingxiao's understanding of fish, the dagger slashed over its head, making an unbearable sharp and piercing sound like an iron piece scraping a blackboard, and the tip of the dagger left a faint white scratch on the fish's body, and the fish attacked again as if nothing happened.

The people around who came to watch the excitement dodged like headless flies, and Song Qingxiao collided with this fish for the second time, and he had a little bit in his heart, and he was no longer ready to delay time.

She gripped the dagger, and as the fish opened its mouth wide again to bite her, she stabbed the tip of the dagger into the fish's toothy mouth.

Although the fish said that he held a grudge, his IQ should not be high, once he felt that he was biting something, he closed his mouth and bit the dagger firmly.

The skin in the fish's mouth is naturally not as hard as its appearance, and Song Qingxiao used six points of strength this time, and in the sound of 'poof', the dagger pierced the fish's mouth, and the tip of the blade poked out from the side of its mouth, and the fish let out a strange scream after eating pain, and Song Qingxiao pressed the dagger to the ground with force.

This time she added a little more strength, and the dagger pierced the floor of the ship, piercing the fish with her, and nailing the head to the deck.

Under the heavy blow, the fish still had the strength to erupt, its head was confined and its tail rooted in the deck was unleashed by it.

As soon as the tail was released, it flicked its tail like a long whip, and one of the onlookers on the boat did not hide far enough, and when its tail twitched, it grazed the man's arm around his chest, and the man screamed, and several blood marks appeared on his arm, and his body was still under this forceful whipping, and he took two or three steps back one after another, and finally sat down on the deck with a bang.

The faces of those who saw this scene changed slightly, especially the few trialists, and their brows furrowed.

No. 7 raised her hand, her mouth was still gasping, her palms were still shaking, and she subconsciously glanced at each other with the No. 6 young man, the man in the suit and the scholar on the side, and the look of shock in her eyes could not be concealed.

How strong this fish is, even if others don't understand it at first, No. 7 knows it after fighting once.

She began to be a little big, and tried to swing away the fish rushing towards her, wanting to lead the water to the east and try out some of Song Qingxiao's strength.

This woman is not very gregarious, and she is not soaked in oil and salt, and Seven always feels that she is dangerous, and knows nothing about her, so it is inevitable that he will be uneasy.

As a result, when shooting the fish, she underestimated the strength of the fish too much, and overestimated herself, so that her palm was pierced by the unknown thorns on the fish's body, and finally the fish flew in the direction of Song Qingxiao as she wished, but also left several deep scars in her palm.