After Yan Nuogu left, Aunt Ye said: "Today's guests will only arrive in the afternoon, and there are still many things to be done in the morning, if you are willing, go to the kitchen to help Xiao Nuo, maybe there, you can hear him tell more stories." ”

Aunt Ye said this because she saw that Xiaodou liked to listen to Xiaonuo's stories very much, and deliberately provided him with opportunities. Of course, Xiaodou readily agreed, but Yueyue was a little tired, and she didn't want to listen to the story of the fishing village in the past, so she went back to her room alone to catch up on sleep.

Watching Xiaodou's figure disappear downstairs, Aunt Ye walked to her room, her room was on the second floor from east to west, and in addition to the work on the counter, Aunt Ye spent all her time in the room painting those umbrellas. So when the sky is free, just go to her room and find her.

The work of painting is the main reason for Aunt Ye's bloated and obese figure. But here, no one cares about the quality of the figure, and most of the women here are no longer young, and it is estimated that Kang Ju is the youngest. Kang Ju didn't reveal his age, these were just speculations before Yueyue fell asleep in a daze.

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Go back 50 years

The middle-aged man rowed a small boat and continued to drive forward, completely ignoring the wind and waves on the lake, just wanting to know what the garbage at the bottom of the lake was found before. The feeling of uneasiness in his heart haunted the middle-aged man, making him linger all the time.

He knew that there were some secrets that he should not explore, and it was not easy to keep his comfortable life, not to mention that he also had a 15-year-old son, Nuno. But he just couldn't control his curiosity, and he couldn't control his desire to study the things at the bottom of the lake, because he found that many fish and shrimp died in the black area, and something bad must pollute the lake water to cause the fish and shrimp to die.

The other villagers hadn't found out about this yet, and the middle-aged man thought that if he told them now, there would be very few people who would believe it. Most of the fishermen in the village depend on the lake for their livelihoods, so how can they easily believe that the resources at the bottom of the lake are about to be exhausted! Therefore, the best way is to find out the source of the dumped black garbage, so that it does not penetrate deep into the lake water and affect the growth of fish and shrimp. Or minimize its impact on fish and shrimp, so that they can save a piece of survival.

But the middle-aged man thinks too simply, some things, if they have been done by others, will not give up easily, let alone be easily destroyed. He's been targeted himself, and he's not even aware of it! The wind and waves raged around the middle-aged man, rolling up dark green seaweed and hitting him and the plank.

He began to be a little scared, if he went deeper into the middle of the lake like this, he might not be able to dive into the water and see the shadows under the lake like before. The sky looks overcast and it should be raining soon, and diving can be very difficult in this kind of weather.

So the middle-aged man slowly stopped what he was doing, and he glanced back to confirm how far he was from the shore.

'It's too late to go back now, Nono should be worried about me.' The middle-aged man thought, ready to sail home.

But suddenly, the black head that appeared a few days ago slowly surfaced again. The face was covered with aquatic plants, and he couldn't see his face at all, only his long black hair spread out on the water, like a demon floating under the water.

When the middle-aged man lowered his head, Leng Buding saw the evil ghost floating on the lake, and he was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the plank, and he didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere. His hands were propped behind his body, and the oars in his hands fell into the lake because he couldn't hold them. There was an oar, even unbound, slowly drifting towards the ghost in the lake.

I don't know how long it took, the boat floated on the surface of the lake, and I could see the black and green things on the surface of the boat mixed together, and I couldn't see whether it was a person or a weed, and it floated with the boat to an unknown place, and the two oars on the boat were gone.

On the side of the bottom of the boat, it can be seen that there are many red spots scattered with the water, which touch the surface of the water and quickly merge into it and disappear without a trace.

The black head and black hair on the surface of the water were long gone, and there was no trace left, and just after the boat had completely disappeared, another fishing boat appeared in the area, and on the fishing boat stood a young man about 15 years old, whose face was anxious, desperately calling out someone's name. At this time, a light rain had already fallen in the sky.

The rain wet the black hair that spread over the boy's shoulders, and he tied up the long hair, and the ends of the hair instantly fluttered forward in the direction of the wind. The boy was not wearing a raincoat, and his thin shirt was blown by the wind.

In the rain, the young man's figure looked thin and pitiful, and his hoarse call did not get a single response. When the lake rolled again, the boy disappeared from sight along with the boat that carried him.

The truth of 50 years ago is slowly being revealed, and the evil spirits from the bottom of the lake have taken away the teenager Nono and his father, where does it all originate? Where will the end lead? The truth is drowning in rain and fog, leaving us with no guess.

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Year 2011

After Yun Yeyao sent the dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen, it was already more than 10 o'clock in the morning, and it was time to make lunch, and the kitchen should have been very lively, but when Yun Yeyao walked in, there was no movement, which made him feel very strange, so he lightened his pace and wanted to bypass the kitchen stove and go to the back to have a look.

There is a lot of space in the kitchen, and behind the stove is a place for each other's rice noodles and vegetables. The closer Yun Ye Yao got, the stronger the fishy smell wafted out of it, and Mr. Actor pinched his nose and wondered: 'Is there a lot of fish caught today?' It's all in there? He couldn't understand why the innkeeper hadn't cleaned up the fish and shrimp in the morning.

With the doubt in his heart, Yun Yeyao pushed open the door behind the kitchen, and the small door was hidden, and there was no lock on it. When he pushed the door open, Yun Yeyao's fingers were stained with a little rust, which came from the iron sheet on the edge of the small door. The rust was dark brown, and there was a little bright red on it, which made Yun Yeyao a little frightened.

He wanted to go back to Xie Yunmeng to help, but after thinking about it, he would be ridiculed by Xiao Meng for being cowardly, so he immediately gave up this idea, and there would be no danger in taking a look at it anyway.

However, a person's most primitive fear instinct is invading Yun Yeyao's heart little by little. Maybe his instincts were aware of what was going on, but his mind just wouldn't admit it.

'Don't let me see anything terrible, don't ......' Yun Yeyao prayed in his heart, and at the same time he was laughing at himself, didn't he just smell a little fishy? It's not the smell of blood, why be so afraid!

Suddenly, as if a heavy light lit up in Yun Yeyao's mind, he raised his trembling hand to look at his fingers, and it was clear that it was blood that had not dried up on the rust, and just before he could react, he stepped on a large slippery thing under his feet at the same time.

His gaze trembled and shifted to the soles of his feet, and something black dilated in the eyes of Yun Ye Yao, it was a person's dirty black hair, the hair was very long, and it was covered with fish scales and fish entrails. The door that covered the back door of the entire kitchen, the face under the hair, had lost its human form, as if it had been flattened by something heavy, or stepped on by some animal, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it almost scared Yun Yeyao stupid!

It was the first time he had seen such a miserable scene, and it was impossible to look at it again, and the person involuntarily fell backwards again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and then he collapsed on the kitchen floor. The skin came into contact with the cold water stains, Yun Yeyao was a little more awake, his hands trembled, trying to support his body, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

'Now we must hurry up and let Xiao Meng come, not a minute can be delayed!' Yun Yeyao's heart was beating like a drum, and while the thoughts were popping up in his mind, he also made the quickest and most convenient move, which was to scream, a hoarse scream......