Chapter 6 Fetching Water

Before he could sleep, the fat man clamored to wash his Hong Kong feet, but after all, this is a rural area, there is no water pipe at all, and all the water has to go to a stream on the mountain to fetch.

It was dark and dark, so we went up the mountain with a small flashlight, and walked up the hill along the forest at the west entrance by the route ordered by Lin Ye.

After walking for a while, the fat man was a little scared, he drooped his head and looked around, and said to me: "Will there be wild wolves in this barren mountains and mountains?" ”

I glanced at him: "Maybe, when the time comes, I will see you take you away with a fat body." ”

The fat man took it seriously and retreated: "Wang Zhen, why don't we go back." ”

Me: "You are the one who called the mountain up, and you were the one who called the mountain down, which game are you playing?" Besides, we're halfway down the road, and if you turn around and go back, you'll probably get lost. “

The fat man didn't speak. I guess this kind of timid person is also a tomb robber? It is estimated that it is at the tomb ** to pick up things.

After a while, I heard the sound of gurgling water: the creek must be nearby.

Soon, followed by the faint light of the flashlight, I saw a long, sparkling stream with several granite stones standing beside it, which was very eye-catching in the moonlight.

I poked the fat man with my elbow: "Ouch, it's here." “

The fat man carried a plastic bucket in his hand, walked to the creek, bent down, scooped a spoonful of water, looked at it, and shook his head: "No, there is silt in it, it's too turbid, you have to go down to the middle of the river to scoop it." ”

Me: "Come on, just your stinky feet, the whole stream of the river has polluted you biochemically, give me the bucket, and I'll go get water." ”

I took the bucket and waded into the river, where there was a lot of silt and it was not easy to walk, so I walked with great difficulty, barely reaching the middle of the river.

Just as I was about to go to sleep, the fat man suddenly screamed, and I almost fell down.

I scolded, "Old bustard, your name is wool? Can the big night scare people to death? ”

The fat man ignored me, just bent down and rummaged through the grass, as if picking up something.

Me: "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" ”

The fat man shh

Me: "What's wrong?" “

Fatty: "Wet!" “

"What a fuss, maybe it was left by other villagers who went up the mountain to fetch water?"

"You have water in your head! Now when is the village sleeping. Who else but the two of us went up the mountain to fetch water? ”

Me: "You mean, the bearded man on the train came here that day?" ”

The fat man nodded.

I'm starting to panic a little too, that group of people are also chasing here, what do they want to do?

Just then, I suddenly felt as if something was grabbing my ankle, tickling. I shone my flashlight into the water. I was shocked: a hand was grabbing my foot!

My first reaction was that there were water ghosts. I've heard a lot of stories about water ghosts, but I haven't really encountered them yet. Listening to the older generation, water ghosts are generally drowned people, with resentment in their hearts, and they want to find someone to be a stand-in to reincarnate, and the best way at this time is to pull it to the shore, and as soon as they leave the water, they will not survive.

I don't know where I got the guts, so I stretched out my hand and plunged into the water, grabbed the cold hand and ran to the shore, and shouted to the fat man while running: "Old bustard! Catch the water ghost! Get a hand! ”

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly turned around, pulled up his trousers and went down to the river to pull me, and it didn't take long for the thing to be pulled ashore by me.

Before I could catch my breath, I hurriedly looked back, damn, I was really a water ghost, my face was blue, my hair was scattered, and I was wet.

The fat man circled around the thing three times, but there was no movement.

He said to me: "Wang Zhen, this thing is a water ghost?" Don't scare me. ”

When he said this, I also felt that something was wrong, and if I looked closely, damn, where is this water ghost, this is clearly a dead corpse!

I followed the light and looked, and it turned out that it was not a blue face, but a face with a bronze mask!

I hurriedly lay down to take a closer look, and it was exactly the same as the bronze mask in my hand, almost like it was cast out of a mold!

"Bustard! Come and see! ”

The fat man also leaned down, and was startled the moment he saw the mask.

"Damn, isn't that your thing? When did you lose the mountain? ”

"No, that thing has been in my suitcase, I looked at it when I left, it's definitely not my one!"

"So what's going on, this thing is still mass-produced?"

I shook my head.

At this time, the fat man suddenly sighed, turned his head to me and said, "Wang Zhen, do you think this corpse is a little familiar?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I jerked off my mask, and the almost swollen face under the mask was revealed, I'll go, isn't this the big beard!