Anyway, this duck is like a fontanelle, and it's a lot of fun. Think about it, in the dark night, in this silent and windless pit, a white duck, running and diving as if no one was around, don't you feel terrible?

But I sat on the edge of the big pit, and there was no disturbance under the willows, and I watched the duck go mad, and the dark green reeds beside it were as if asleep.

It's also strange that the duck is like a mute, having a good time, but he just doesn't bark. It's not like the ducks here that when they are released, they are like happy dogs, swooping on the surface of the water, quacking and fluttering their wings, anyway, they use all their strength to make a fuss, not only pumping the surface of the water to a layer of water, but also making the air around them very excited.

But now the duck was fine, and swam quietly on the surface, and when it got tired of swimming, it began to stretch its head and stretch its head under the water, and then out of the water, but the splash it made was very small, and disappeared before it could swing out a few times.

Originally, I was very surprised to see the little hedgehog bite the green worm to death, and then call the two blind rhubarb hedgehogs out to eat, but now I not only saw an inexplicable white duck playing here, but also saw a coffin with a carved skull resting there under the pit below, and I felt very abnormal when I thought about it.

For as long as I can remember, the water in this big pit has never been dry, and there are many big fish in it, but not only the long carp in this deep pit is big, but there is also a flat-billed catfish, which is also very large.

But today I didn't see this big catfish, who knows where these guys are hiding. A few big elms on the north bank, high in the canopy, I don't know what bird is lying down, maybe something is disturbing, cooing a few times, the bird rose to the sky, flapped its wings a few times and flew away.

I sat down under the willow tree, looked into the big pit, and in a short time I saw several long feathers floating down from the top of my head, and I reached out and grabbed one, and looked at it for a long time, but I could not see what it was.

Then he threw it away, and the feather fell to the surface of the water. What I didn't expect happened, I just picked up this feather and looked at it casually, so I threw it to the side. As soon as the feather reached the water, it did not sink down, and it did not know what it was carried by, so it sailed towards the middle of the big pit like a small boat.

Hey, I can't think of it, what is this, and it can row. I looked down at the water, and strangely enough, it was not a fish or a shrimp, but a very small snake with a thin tail curled up in the roots of its feathers, and flew forward like an arrow.

It was only when it ran to the edge of the pit that it lay down its feather, and then swam to the shore in the northeast corner of the puddle. And the feather shook twice on the surface of the water, and the feather sank as soon as the feather struck.

I don't know if this feather looks good in the water, or if there is some strange smell on it, but the duck on the side suddenly dives to the surface of the water and swims quickly to talk about this feather. But the feather sank faster and faster, and in a short time it sank to the edge of the long carp beneath the deep pit in all directions.

These long carps are really long, although they are in the puddle of the four directions, but I think that length is even a little longer than the length of the coffin below. I didn't expect such a big carp to grow in this big pit. But these things are rare to see.

As soon as the feather fell, I thought that the carp would move, but I didn't expect these guys to turn a blind eye, and actually sink straight into this layer of thin green mud from the root of the feather, and make a small stream of mud rise up in this green mud, and the water on the side is a small cloud of mud.

It seems that this feather should have fallen from a very large bird, and it can sink into the water so quickly, which means that this feather tube is not hollow. I hadn't paid much attention to it, and I didn't know what kind of bird had just been lying in an elm tree.

Those people are carp, as if nothing happened, hanging there, spitting water constantly, I don't know what they are doing here, such a big individual, aren't they hungry? Or already full.

Then I saw one of the long carps pull out a thick, long poop, which was blue-green, the same color as the reeds outside, and as soon as it came out, it was soaked in water, and melted with the thin slurry in the pit.

I suddenly felt that these thin muds were the feces pulled out by these long carps. Quite possibly. I looked at the long carp for a while, and thought that they were a little silly, and there was nothing interesting about them, so I looked at the coffin under the stumbling layer again.

This coffin is several times smaller than the usual ones, and I guess if it is a person, it must only be a child, but I see that there is nothing in the coffin, no bones, no skeletons, not a single one. There was an empty space inside, but the long worm lying in the clear water on the side actually moved when I looked over again.

Actually, I didn't know if the worm was dead or alive, but when I saw it move, I could see that the worm had been lying under the ground for a long time, and it was still alive.

I saw that as soon as the head of the long worm moved, the clear water on the side pounced on both sides, and the whole body of the long worm moved. I don't know why, this long worm is actually the same as a yellow eel, its body is slippery, is it that it has been underground for too long, and even its scales have degenerated. How did I know, as soon as the worm started moving, I saw that it was slowly crawling in the direction of the coffin's big head.

The living long worm, without scales, still runs towards the coffin head, what is the situation. I saw that the worm had crawled up to the head of the coffin, and then stood up straight and burrowed into the skull, and when I saw it again, it had already burrowed into the two empty eye sockets of the skull.

It didn't get in, I didn't see anything, and when I looked at it again, it startled me.

The head and tail of the long worm came out of the holes in the two eyes at the same time, and they were still moving, just like the worms that came out of the eyes of this skeleton, and the coffin was ghostly, which made people's scalp a little numb.

I didn't know what was going on, but when I saw that the worm was moving there, I got up, stood on the root of the elm tree, and looked carefully into the deep pit. After a while, in the constant shaking of the long worm, I saw that the mouth of the skull seemed to spit out a puff of smoke, and the smoke kept circling around the coffin.