Chapter 2 is fishing

I packed up the guy in a panic, and I didn't care about tomorrow's fish supply, so I found my second uncle to solve it, got on a dirt bike and got down from the reservoir and stepped wildly in the direction of my home.

The panicked side face lingered in my mind, what the hell was going on, what was wrong with Norrie, he actually appeared in the reservoir late at night, and it came out of the bottom of the reservoir, which was a little weird.

Hurriedly threw the dirt bike on the wall of the corridor, I climbed up to the third floor, pulled out the key and opened the door, tiptoeing felt like a thief, I quietly opened the door of the house, but saw Norrie in pajamas sleeping peacefully, and the sound of her coming back did not wake her up.

"Could it be that the person I saw at the reservoir is really not Norrie?" I closed the door and sat on the couch in a daze.

When Norrie woke up in the morning, I told me what I had seen in the reservoir, Norrie came forward, she touched my forehead with a fragrant smell, smiled and asked me if I had a fever, burned my head, how could she go to the reservoir in the middle of the night, and she still couldn't swim.

Yes, Norrie told me that she is not good at water, the depth of the reservoir is two or three hundred meters, if a person who can't swim goes down, it will be difficult to save him, how can Norrie go to a place so deep in the reservoir.

I can be sure that the reservoir is the deepest where I fish.

Norrie got up from lying on top of me, took off the frame strap of his glasses from the book on the table, and said, "Okay, you should be caused by irregular work and rest, I'll cook you breakfast, and then you can rest well." With that, Norrie kissed me on the cheek and walked off to the kitchen.

I tilted my head on the sofa, rubbed my temples tiredly, and didn't forget to take out the phone and call the second uncle, asking the second uncle to send twenty catties of fish over for an emergency.

The second uncle readily agreed, and asked me if there was anything over there, how could there be no fish supply, and I hid what happened last night, and I didn't want the second uncle to worry until I had the ins and outs of the matter.

The next night I went fishing in the reservoir, this time I prepared something else, I rented a camera in Chiang Rai's Chinatown, I can't guarantee what will happen to the reservoir fishing this time.

Before I went out, Norrie had already fallen asleep, and I went out of the house lightly, and very quickly locked the door, pulled out the prepared tape, and a long hair, which was attached to the opening and closing of the door, and used my hair to cross it, as soon as someone opened the door, the hair in the middle of the tape would break.

This is also the cold knowledge I learned from the MLM black kiln, which is quite useful.

In the past, the black kiln of the pyramid scheme was afraid of cleaning the strips, and often beware of stepping on the sticks, and as soon as something was wrong, the pyramid scheme points would be transferred immediately, and I can only say that they were fighting wits.

When I came to the reservoir to fish, I didn't have the mentality of fishing, I straightened the shooting machine, and sat honestly on the folding and waited, until the sky was dark and gray in the middle of the night, and I didn't see any movement on the water.

Will that person or thing that looks so much like Norrie ever appear in my eyes again?

It was only after I had waited to no avail that the rod moved, and I came back to my senses, after all, fishing was the main thing, and it was only once in a while to provoke something like dirt.

When I grabbed the fishing rod, my palm sank suddenly, "The fish are so fat today?" It's so heavy! "As soon as the fishing rod drops in the hand, it is a heavy feeling, it seems that a big guy has been caught, and the bait made by Norrie is good, and the fish is hooked in a few minutes when fishing is usually carried out, and today I am waiting for a fat fish to be caught.

I grabbed the rod with all my strength and lifted it upward, immediately completely forgetting about the dirt in the water that resembled Norrie, and concentrated on the rod in my hand, the benefit was always the most important.

Even though I didn't see it, I could hear the sound of bubbling water from under the reservoir, and I wrestled for a while about how fat this fish was, for fear that the rod would not be able to hold it off.

After a while of fishing experience, I at least knew that the fish didn't weigh as much as I did, and I was able to catch it.

When I pulled the rod so hard, the things that were struggling in the water also fluttered out of the water, and in the moonlight I saw a black shadow from the depths of the reservoir being pulled up by my fishing rod, and a large mass of black things fluttered at my feet, and I was scared to the ground!

When I looked closely, my hairs immediately stood on end, and I was sure that the black shadow would not be anything else, just a person curled up on the ground. I hurriedly took a flashlight from my pocket and hit the huddled figure, and when the huddled man looked up, I took several steps back in fright.

Seeing this cold smiling face, I only felt a gust of wind blowing on my back, and a chill came out of my heart.

The smiling face facing the front, I was so frightened that the three souls disappeared, that is, Norrie's cheeks, showing a strange arc of smile, just smiled at me, curled up on the ground and looked up at me with a smile, wet water all over my body, and water dripping from the ends of my hair.

"Norrie, are you alright?" I swallowed my saliva and didn't dare approach her.

Unexpectedly, Norrie saw me and pulled the hook out of his mouth, and the hook hit the concrete of the reservoir with a crisp metallic sound, and the man turned and jumped down from the reservoir.

I looked horrified as I watched the red bloodstained hook fall to the ground, and there was nothing left on the ground except for a puddle of wet water.

Norrie is a human or a ghost, she said that she doesn't need to swim, but she can enter and exit the reservoir at a depth of several hundred meters, and it is difficult for a living person to stay in the reservoir for a long time.

I grabbed the camera next to the dropped fishing rod, and Norrie was caught right by the machine in the short time I had been luring out of the reservoir, and I wanted to see what kind of explanation Norrie gave.

On the other hand, I'm now sure that the guy who just came out of the water is my young and beautiful wife, Norrie.

Second uncle, you can make me miserable, I suddenly found that this wife is far from being as simple as I imagined.

When I rode home in a trance, I found that the hair on the door was still glued to the door frame with adhesive tape, indicating that the door had never been opened.

I don't believe that there will be exactly the same person in Thailand, Norrie has not had plastic surgery, her face is more beautiful than ordinary people, and no one will have plastic surgery to have the same face as her.

The request for an explanation by the dignitary was not met, and I opened the door and found no trace of Norrie, who disappeared like this, and took away the gold utensils given by my second uncle when I got married, and most of the cash.

That's when I realized I had been deceived.

I poured a few bottles of dark beer and fell into a groggy sleep, until I woke up in the middle of the day from scratching itching, and looked at the fish-scale-like spots on my arms that accompanied the scratching, and I was dazed.

I guess I contracted that kind of disease after I had sex with Norrie! The virus is most prevalent in Thailand.

I didn't dare to go to the hospital with me, because I knew that I was definitely not an ordinary skin disease, and the first person I thought of was my second uncle.

After all, my second uncle is my only relative in Thailand.

I called my second uncle in a panic, and the second uncle also heard that something was wrong with me on the other end of the phone, so he hurriedly hung up the phone and arrived at my residence.

After I showed the second uncle the more and more dense fish-scale spots on his arm, the second uncle took the cigarette case from his pocket, took a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said with a solemn face: "Sun Cheng, you are not an ordinary disease and allergy, it seems that you are in the Tao, and you have been calculated." ”

Hearing the words of the second uncle, my brows furrowed even more, I didn't provoke the enemy in Thailand at all, the only person I knew, except for the second uncle and the employees of the restaurant, was the wife I bought, Norrie, could it really be that Norrie secretly told me?

The second uncle patted me on the shoulder and told me not to worry, and he immediately thought of a way to deal with it.