The process of bringing him out of the water to the shore was smooth sailing, but when he came ashore he became manic again, his eyes were as red and bloody as the last time, and his hands were dancing. I grabbed his hand and he shook it hard, and I flew two or three feet away, and I fell to the ground.

When the people on the shore saw that I had really brought a living person from the bottom of the water, they all showed expressions of disbelief, as if they were watching the magic of becoming a living person without any flaws. When I saw that this man was as big as an ox and threw me away, people woke up from their shock and came forward to help subdue this manic water zombie.

Two young men recklessly stepped forward, one of them twisting one of the water zombie's arms, trying to subdue him easily. But with a hard push, he pushed the two lads into the water. Then three other men went over and grabbed him, and he spun around the place, throwing them away again.

Finally, a man came over with a large fishing net, probably he was a good fisher who often cast a net in the water, he threw the net in his hand, accurately lassoed the water zombie, and then shouted: "Come, come, each of you catches one of them and nets him!" ”

There are people around to help, trapping the water zombies like hunters catching wild beasts with nets.

The water zombies are scratching and throwing around in the net, but they can't do it.

The people around grabbed the corner of the net and walked around the water zombies, and the net netted the water zombies tighter.

The water zombie finally couldn't stand and collapsed. The nose was still snorting, like a tired cow. The experienced man pulled the net up a large tree next to it, and several people worked together to hang the water zombie in the air. There is no place for zombies to exert themselves in this water.

It seems that underwater things have to be dealt with with underwater tools.

"Do any of you know him?" I asked the onlookers.

No one knew him.

The man with the nets came up to me and said, "This man is not ours. I saw you trying so hard to get him up, I thought you knew him. ”

"I don't know him." I shook my head.

The man was surprised, "You don't know him, so how do you know he's underwater?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I didn't know there were people under the water. I'm here to ask about something, it seems that there was a person who drowned here more than ten years ago, and I wanted to find out the background of the drowning person, and I didn't want to check the groundwater, but I didn't expect to run into him. ”

"The man who drowned more than a decade ago?"

"yes. I don't know if you've heard of it? The man's name was Gothster. I said.

"Who remembers all these years? At that time, there were often people who fell into the water here, some were rescued, and some were not rescued. ”

"How often do people fall overboard?"

The man nodded, "yes." At the time, it was said that there were water ghosts here, but it seems that all of a sudden there are no water ghosts here, which is a bit strange to say. He asked the onlookers next to him: "Uncle Li, it seems that no one has drowned in this pond for more than ten years, right?" ”

The person called Uncle Li nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Well." It seems to have stopped all of a sudden. ”

I asked, "I don't think you usually let adults and children swim here, is it because everyone has become cautious, so there are no more accidents here?" ”

Uncle Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "What's the use of being cautious?" It turns out that who is not cautious when people are often drowned? But water ghosts can tempt people, and no one can prevent them. ”

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