Chapter 19 The Strange Fish That Eats Human Flesh

I followed the sound of the gunshots and looked back, and the boatman came out of the wheelhouse at some point.

He had a long-handled shotgun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

The boatman's shot hit the monster fish in the head and exploded instantly.

The brains of the strange fish collapsed the fat man with soup and water.

The fat man was stunned all of a sudden, and he was busy trembling:

"Old... Dude, guns... Don't point the gun at me, it's easy to go... Fire! ”

The fat man was scared and cried, his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the boat with his buttocks.

When the boatman saw that the strange fish had been shot, he quickly put away his gun and walked to the wheelhouse, comforting the crying child.

I swallowed and tried to stand up again, holding the plank with both hands before I could barely stand up.

I glanced back at the big gold tooth, and he was still curled up there, not daring to show his head.

I looked at the big gold tooth and shook my head, then I put one hand on my waist and walked towards the fat man:

"Hey, I said fatty, it's okay, it's okay, get up quickly."

I reached out my other hand to the fat man, and the fat man grabbed my hand with a gritted mouth.

As soon as I tried my best, I pulled the fat man up.

As I pulled it up, I suddenly smelled a foul smell.

A very strong corpse qi emanated from the fat man's body.

He sniffed it lightly, so he didn't smoke it for me, and immediately turned around and retched.

"What's wrong, Arlene? How did you throw up? ”

The fat man said as he moved towards me.

It's okay if you don't move, but when he moved like this, the corpse qi dispersed in an instant, and I hurriedly stretched out my hand to stop the fat man:

"Don't move, fatty! You smell you! ”

When the fat man heard me say this, he sniffed at his arm in disbelief.

As soon as his nose was close to his arm, the whole person was like a spring, and immediately popped away, and he hurriedly fell to the side of the boat and vomited wildly.

Soon, the fat man stopped vomiting, turned around and sat down on the board, as if he had collapsed, and looked at me weakly and asked:

"Arlene... What is this? Why does it stink so much! It's the same as who pulled me. ”

"What else could it be, that strange fish's exploding brain!"

As I spoke, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the fish.

The heart said that this fish is in the water all day long, even if it eats all the time, it is full of fishy smell at most, and there should be no corpse gas?

Could it be that this strange fish eats other fish...... It's human flesh!

Looking at the size and appearance of this strange fish, there is indeed a probability of eating human flesh.

But such a strong corpse qi is by no means as simple as just eating a few lives.

It is very likely that there is a large number of corpses under this water.

Or this strange fish is artificially raised, and it is fed human flesh all day long, and slowly it will carry a large amount of corpse qi on its body.

But who is so cruel and inhumane to raise such a monster with human flesh.

At this time, the fat man quickly took off his coat and threw it aside vigorously:

"Holy! It stinks to death, and it will taste pickled after wearing it for a while! ”

At the same time, the boatman came out of the wheelhouse, still holding a small square bottle with a transparent liquid:

"Come, Housheng, sprinkle this on your body a little, you can feel better!"

The fat man took the small bottle, took it in his hand and looked left and right:

"I said, dude, what's in here? Why do you smell like beans? ”

The boatman said:

"It's water boiled from beans, and if we smell of sweat on weekdays, we can sprinkle some of this on our bodies to temporarily suppress the smell."

The fat man looked at the bean water that the boatman said, and was skeptical:

"You smell of sweat, I smell of corpses, the smell is different, can you suppress it?"

The boatman smiled and said nothing.

The fat man didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, twisted the lid, and fell all the heads on top of his head, and then wiped his hands along the top of his head to his body.

After wiping the fat man, he smelled his body again, and I could tell from his expression that the corpse stench had indeed been suppressed.

After the fat man sniffed it, he showed a surprised expression and looked up at me:

"Hey! It's really pressing! ”

Then the fat man picked up the square bottle and asked me:

"Arlene, are you coming? I really can't smell the smell of corpses at all! ”

Seeing this, I hurriedly pushed it away, for me, who has been very resistant to beans since I was a child, I felt uncomfortable when I smelled this smell, so it was better to let me smell the smell of corpses.

"Get out of the way! I don't need to! ”

The fat man saw that I refused, and in the next second, he poured the only remaining bean water in the bottle evenly on his body.

Then the fat man walked up to the boatman and returned the bottle to him.

But the fat man had no intention of leaving, and stood beside the boatman, as if he had something to say.

The boatman also saw the fat man's thoughts, and looked up and asked:

"What are you doing here? What's the matter? ”

The fat man swallowed his saliva and asked:

"I said, brother, what the hell are you doing? Why do you still carry a gun with you? ”

The fat man who yelled at the boatman just now, standing beside the boatman at this time, was well-behaved like a kitten, respectful, and didn't dare to pant loudly.

The fat man's question, I immediately reacted, and said that if this is a hunter, then I don't think there is anything wrong with him bringing a gun.

But he is just a boatman, a boatman, except for fishing, why should he carry a gun with him? Or a shotgun!

Could it be that someone else fishes with a net, and he fishes with a gun? Or is it... This man is not a boatman at all? This made me wonder who he was.

The boatman smiled when he heard this:

"Hehe, I actually brought a gun just for self-defense, and it didn't serve any other purpose."

When the fat man heard this, his face was full of doubts, and he hurriedly asked:

"What kind of defense does this harmonious society have?"

The boatman stopped what he was packing, and said meaningfully:

"Actually, this is not the first time that this big fish has appeared, since there was that big hole, there has suddenly been a big fish in this river

It hits the boat when it sees it, swallows it when it sees people, and stirs up those of us who fish together and don't dare to fish anymore

Only those of us who have no money and have to feed our families dare to continue fishing. ”

With a long sigh, he continued:

"Fortunately, I have hunted before, and I have a gun at home, so I will take this gun with me on the boat, and if I encounter a big fish again, I can take it out and fight back."

With that, the boatman went on to pack up again.

The fat man nodded, turned and walked over to me.

As he walked over, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped his chest a few times with his small hand, as if to say, fortunately, the gun was not used to kill.

In fact, when the fat man asked the boatman just now, I was thinking.

The boatman had a gun, and he could kill a man at any moment, and at once I connected him with the strange fish.

The heart said that the strange fish would not be, it was fed by this boatman all day long, and it was blown up just now, just because the strange fish was out of control.

In desperation, in order to save his life, he shot and killed the strange fish.

But when I heard what the boatman had just said, I immediately felt that I was really not a human being, and that I would think of an old man like this!

The fat man also came over at this time, and whispered to me:

"Scared me to death, I thought that old man was a gangster, but fortunately not, otherwise, if he didn't die in the mouth of the fish, he would have to die at the muzzle of his gun."

The fat man sat down on something beside me, and within three seconds of sitting down, I heard the fat man shout in horror:

"What the hell!"