Fang Hao was too familiar with this feeling.

He felt like he was really going to fish this time.

The movement just now was definitely a fish biting bait.

The mood immediately became excited.

This time the meaning of going to fish is too different for him.

Finally broke his recent record of not being on the fish.

The main thing is to sweep away the gloom of catching a corpse.

"Are you really going to fish?"

When all the sailors saw Fang Hao's expressions and movements, they all expressed their surprise.

It was the first time they had seen Fang Hao show such a look.

"Ye Qingjie."

"No, I don't believe it, this must be fake, how can the anchor's skills catch fish?"

"I don't believe that the streamer's technique can catch a fish!"

"I'm afraid I've caught something again."

A group of people still didn't believe that Fang Hao would catch a fish, and they all thought that it might be something caught.

A large part of this group of sailors are people who only pay attention to after he fishes the corpse, and they don't just like fishing.

They prefer to watch Fang Hao catch strange things.

If it's just to watch fishing, it's better to watch other streamers who are more powerful at fishing.

They like to watch Fang Hao because he has a good atmosphere of fishing and a good atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

And then there's his unlucky luck that he always catches strange things.

That's what attracts them.

"Hehe, I bet it's not a fish this time."

"I'll bet ten dollars, and it's not."

"But no one bets on peeing upside down anymore~"

"Haha."

"As long as the anchor doesn't catch a fish, we're still good friends."

A group of people were watching intently, their mood was as nervous as Fang Hao's.

It's just that they are nervous in different directions.

Fang Hao is looking forward to catching a fish.

And this group of sailors is expecting him to catch something else, and they don't want to catch a fish.

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

The quiet night was accompanied by a few frog calls, and the occasional crow in the trees in the distance.

Everyone was watching Fang Hao go fishing.

Fang Hao tried to slowly pull the line back.

It's a bit of a move.

And it's a bit of weight when you pull it up, about seven or eight catties.

Finally caught a decent one.

Seven or eight pounds of fish is also very good.

After all, twenty or thirty catties of fish are still too few, and it is impossible for anyone to catch them every day.

Even if the Baisha Reservoir has a lot of fish, it does not mean that you can catch big fish every day.

If it's that easy, then everyone is a master fisherman.

Although Fang Hao felt that he was not yet a fishing master, he was at least a fishing veteran.

Experienced in fishing.

I felt the weight and pulled back a little bit.

This time he pulled carefully.

But as he pulled back, a hint of doubt appeared on his face......

Why does this feel and feel a little wrong?

It shouldn't be.

The movement before was definitely a fish biting bait.

He wouldn't be wrong about that.

Is it because I was too nervous and hallucinated?

It may be so.

Although Fang Hao had doubts in his heart, he still thought that he was hallucinating, so he suspected that it was not a fish that he caught.

If you can't catch another fish this time......

His mentality really collapsed.

Pull back with the line, but ...... That familiar feeling is back.

"No...... Absolutely not. ”

Fang Hao didn't dare to think about it, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

But when the catch surfaced, his last hope was dashed......

Depend on!

Not really.

What he caught was not a fish.

Fang Hao looked at the thing he had just caught, and almost scolded.

What kind of bad luck is this.

He caught another strange thing.

A radio!

A scrapped radio, to be exact.

Looking at the appearance, and the moss marks on it, I'm afraid this thing is more than ten or twenty years old.

Some of the iron parts are rusty and have been around for some years.

His double fishhook was attached to a clasp on the radio, and he was firmly hooked on one spot.

But the bait on it was a little less, and it seemed to have been bitten by something, leaving some bite marks.

From this point, Fang Hao did not make a mistake in judgment before, it was indeed a fish eating bait, but in the process of eating, the hook may have been shaken, and then the hook hung on the radio at the bottom of the water.

And after Fang Hao fished up the scrapped radio.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"Hahaha, it almost scared me, I thought I was really going to fish."

"It's good that you don't fish."

"The anchor's luck is really special, and he still caught something strange."

"This time you caught a radio?"

"This is bad luck ......"

"Haha, the anchor's luck today is quite good, at least he didn't catch the corpse."

"That's right, the anchor didn't catch a corpse today."

The crowd laughed again.

Seeing that Fang Hao hadn't caught a fish, they were more excited than anyone else.

They love to see if they haven't caught a fish.

"It's comfortable."

"As long as I see that the anchor doesn't catch a fish, I'm happy."

"Hehe, send the anchor a super fire to comfort."

There are more people giving gifts in the live broadcast room, which is a small comfort.

A fishing anchor is popular because he can't catch fish, I'm afraid Fang Hao is the only one.

"I'm laughing to death, this anchor really caught something else."

"I suspect that someone under the water is secretly hanging something (dog head)."

"Don't doubt it, it's me who hangs something underneath (squint)."

"You've all studied from Deyun Club, right?"

"Hahahaha."

"Anchor, try to catch an antique next time."

"If you really fish for antiques, you'll really make a fortune."

"Hit a fart, the experts will say that this is the state, and you have to turn it in! It would be nice to give you a prize of six hundred dollars when the time comes. ”

“2333。”

"Anchor, why don't you try this radio and see if it works?"

……

Fang Hao's mood was very irritable, just like a girl coming to her aunt.

I never thought that my luck would be so unlucky.

That's too much luck.

Or is this Baisha Reservoir in conflict with itself?

It seems that I haven't caught a fish since I came here to fish.

Last night...... Two corpses were fished up.

Tonight, he's caught an Ultraman toy, and now he's got a scrapped radio.

This luck is really no one.

The Dao heart has collapsed.

If this were someone else, it is estimated that the rod would have been broken.

He just couldn't figure it out.

What's the problem?

Yesterday I was a corpse collector, and today I am a waste collector.

"Anchor, do you want to try this radio, is it still useful?"

Fang Hao also caught a glimpse of this sentence mentioned by a sailor in the live broadcast room.

I don't know how many years this thing has been underwater, it's just a scrap, how can it still be useful.

If it was new, Fang Hao's mood might be a little comforting.

Can this still work?

Fang Hao still pressed the button on the radio and tried it.

After the button was pressed, there was no movement.

How could this be useful.

Not to mention whether there is a battery in it, and even if there is, it will be useless for so long under the water.

I'm also a showman.

I'm going to give it a try.

He shook his head, thinking he was too funny.

"Hey......"

And yet the next moment.

"Zizi ......"

The radio next to it suddenly moved, and a special electric sound came out.