More than ten meters from the stern of our boat, a face with a hideous expression peeked out of the water, but it was impossible to see its face, for the whole face was covered by wet hair, and I could clearly see on its forehead that a large piece was missing, which was the part that had been dragged off by Francis's hook.

I don't know what it is, maybe it's a water ghost or something.

As I turned back more suddenly, the thing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately disappeared into the water, and just as I was hesitating to tell Francis about it, suddenly I felt something hit the bottom of our boat very hard.

"Do you feel it? Something just hit our boat. Francis asked a little nervously when he turned back to me.

"Don't stop paddling." I said a little anxiously, if that thing was really a water ghost, then the situation would be too unoptimistic, because I couldn't swim at all, and if I were on the shore I could fight that thing for 300 rounds without blinking an eye. But now if the boat capsizes, I guess Francis and I will have to be killed by that thing, and this is its home turf.

Feeling something was wrong, I snatched an oar from Francis's hand and helped him paddle toward the shore.

At this time, I was surprised to find that the color of luck on Francis's head had slowly changed from blue to pale yellow, and I was shocked, could it be that Francis was going to have an accident? No, I have to think of a way quickly, because his luck is still changing, and now it has gradually changed from light yellow to dark yellow, I am anxious, your uncle, this is the rhythm of something big.

So I quickly bit my index finger, drew a broken charm on the palm of my hand with blood, and then slapped it on Francis's back, the broken charm drawn with my blood just happened to be printed on his white T-shirt, and something unexpected happened to me, Francis's luck color is not changing, but it is still dark yellow, although the luck has not turned red, but dark yellow is still very dangerous, because this kind of luck can be in trouble at any time, and even have blood and light.

"What are you hitting me for?" Francis said with a frown.

"It's nothing, there was a big mosquito just now, I helped you shoot it to death." I laughed.

"Hurry up and row the boat, there's going to be a big case here." As a police officer, he has a keen instinct, and he seems to be aware of some terrible case to be found in this lake.

"Bang", there was another collision at the bottom of the boat, and the huge force of the impact almost overturned our small boat.

"Fack, I bet it wasn't the fish that just hit our boat." Francis said in shock.

The two of us rowed back as hard as we could, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong, because it stands to reason that after rowing for half a day, we should be close to the shore, right? But why do I feel like we're getting farther and farther from shore? Is it my delusion?

"Do you feel it, we seem to be getting farther and farther away from the shore." I asked, frowning.

"Damn, you're right, how did we get farther and farther away? What the hell is going on. Francis exclaimed.

"Don't panic, stay calm." I frowned, the whole thing was weird, I dare say it all had something to do with the thing I just saw.

"Look, there's a boat over there." Francis said, pointing into the distance.

I frowned and looked, there was indeed a small boat there, but the people on that small boat were gone, wait a minute, I seem to have seen that boat, isn't it the boat of the family of three who set off with us in the afternoon? Where have they gone?

"Poof", not far away there was a burst of water peanuts, as if someone fell into the water and fluttered in the water, just on the other side of the boat.

"Quick, paddle." I quickly shouted.

Francis and I rowed our way to the boat, and as we rowed across, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child splashing up and down in the water, and drowning.

"I'm going to save him." Francis jumped into the lake without even thinking about it, and I didn't even have time to stop it.

"Fake, you come back for me, don't go." It's not that I can't save myself when I see death, because I see that the boy in the water has no luck on his head, he should have died a long time ago, but why can he keep struggling in the water?

I hurriedly rowed the boat towards Francis, but the next thing I did was in a cold sweat, not because I saw anything that scared me, but because I was worried about Francis, because I saw a dark shadow slowly approaching Francis.

"Damn, Francis, watch out behind you, I'll be your uncle." In a hurry, I burst out with a foul Chinese sentence.

Seeing that the pitch-black hair was about to catch up with Francis, I didn't have time to think about it, so I directly changed out the dragon demon body and shot more than a dozen finger gun dragon fire bullets against the underwater mass of hair.

But I was surprised to find that the dragon flame bomb had almost no effect when it was hit into the water, which is not surprising, after all, water overcomes fire.

At this time, Francis had already swam to the little boy, and just wanted to pull the little boy to our boat, but found that the little boy's body was dead, and the little boy was dragging Francis's clothes, as if trying to pull Francis into the water, at this time I saw a very strange smile on the corner of the little boy's mouth.

I decided I couldn't wait any longer, and although I couldn't swim, I was wearing a life jacket, and if I couldn't save Francis now, he would be dead.

"Meng, help me, something is entangled in my feet." Francis exclaimed.

"Slot." I cursed, jumped into the water, and swam towards Francis, but it was only when I jumped into the water and surfaced for a moment that I was horrified to find that Francis was gone.

I was horrified that Francis must have been dragged under the water by the mass of hair, and I summoned the dragon demon again, and took a sharp breath and plunged into the water.

The water was clear and the visibility was very high, I opened my eyes in the water and found Francis more than ten meters away from me, he was being dragged by a clump of hair to the depths of the water, he was constantly struggling in the water, and the air in his lungs was gradually spit out by him, and he was about to drown.

But because the buoyancy of the life jacket is too great, I can't dive at all, let alone catch up, I gritted my teeth and took off the life jacket directly, although I don't know how to swim, but I was surprised to find that the dragon body in the water gave me a very comfortable feeling, and suddenly remembered that the dragon should not like water?

After summoning the dragon's body, I seemed to be transformed into a fish, the huge dragon's tail kept swinging, chasing Francis at great speed, and now the time was pressing, not a minute or a second could be delayed, otherwise Francis could drown at any time.