ID Name: Fished a king eight.

is his and Zhou Mingchun's fishing friend, known as Xiao Wang.

"Lao Zhou, you are a deflated calf, don't be a fisher, that person is not a perverted anchor, he is a dry funeral."

"He's got one, the other is uncertain, you're the third, I just read it, and it's a god."

"He called the other side of the flower white affair funeral integration..."

Zhang Wucheng was taken aback, there are anchors who can watch it when they are older~

But why is the flower so familiar?

didn't think too much about it, what Xiao Wang said was mysterious, which aroused his curiosity, and he wanted to figure it all out.

So he came to Wang Yue's homepage.

There are 15,000 fans, a little famous, but not much.

There are only three people who pay attention, Da Zhuang waves everywhere, a food haven, and the most afraid of meals.

Seeing Da Zhuang waves everywhere, he was shocked, isn't this a big Internet celebrity who grabs territory in the three kingdoms of Argentina!

Could it be that the death of this big Internet celebrity is related to the flower on the other side?

Click on the food haven, and the message area is full of vegetarian, but there is a lot of controversy.

In addition to praying, it is to scold those who eat protected animals.

After watching it for a long time, he finally sorted out his thoughts.

It turns out that this female Internet celebrity is the second, what happened tonight, life and death are uncertain.

Returning to the homepage of the other side of the flower again, this time he came directly to the video comment area.

All "Death", "High Priest", "Prophet"...

is even more outrageous, and the "Yinchao" and "Hell Messenger" are all sorted out.

Zhang Wucheng was covered in white sweat, and he felt eerie when he looked at the water, as if a pair of hands would stretch out at any time.

Zhou Mingchun, who is concentrated, is the target.

What to do?

You have to guard against it.

But how to prevent it, this is a problem.

He understands Zhou Mingchun, who is cold and cold in running a big car, and he is also a no-one Qinghai-Tibet line, and he can sleep on the grave when he is sleepy when he is fishing at night.

When it comes to evil things, not only will you ignore it, but it may also stimulate stubbornness, which will be counterproductive.

Looking at the dark sky, he thought of a way.

Zhang Wucheng patted his chest and said to Zhou Mingchun.

"Old Zhou, the weather forecast says there will be heavy rain in the future, let's evacuate!"

Zhou Mingchun slowly sat up straight, pointed to the rain gear bag on the side and said, "Lao Zhang, don't worry, we are prepared~"

Zhang Wucheng looked at the fishing tackle bag and hesitated whether to throw it into the river.

After half a ring, he continued: "Lao Zhou, a meteorological disaster warning has been issued, maybe there will be floods, it's quite dangerous." ”

Zhou Mingchun pointed back without looking back, "Lao Zhang, don't worry, I have considered this, there is a mountain behind me, and the escape route has been planned." ”

Zhang Wucheng looked back and saw that there was really a path up the mountain.

Looking at the swarthy stones on the mountain, I can't help but feel angry.

In such an environment, it is impossible to say that there is a mudslide.

"Lao Zhou, this is not right, the other party is not playing yellow, it is white, you take a good look, it's a bit ......"

Zhang Wucheng has no tricks, so he can only tell the truth!

Don't play yellow and white?

Metaphysics?

He chuckled in his heart.

Metaphysics found him, didn't those things happen?

But this has been done many times, and the finishing touches are very good, and there has never been a problem!

Zhou Mingchun couldn't help but take the mobile phone and carefully looked at the information and deeds of the flowers on the other side.

After seeing Wang Yue's comments on his message, he smiled.

Pretending to be a ghost, it's quite crazy, but it's an advertisement.

And one of those who sent horrific photos to the group.

Looking at the deeds again, it's just guessing that two people died, it's not a big deal.

The liar ran his live broadcast room to scatter the net, but unfortunately he is not a fish, but a fisherman~

Completely relieved, Zhou Mingchun said with a smile.

"Lao Zhang, you have all these things all day long, fishing is still killing, don't you always run here, if you believe those things, do I dare to run the night train..."

Zhou Mingchun said a few words, and seeing that Zhang Wucheng was unmoved, he softened his tone.

"Let's go if we catch this old slippery fish, I've been fighting with it for two days, I have to kill him, otherwise I..."

Zhang Wucheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

It is said in vain that the rod is the hardest to rein in the fish, and the words of the angler are completely unbelievable.

Even if he catches it, he'll say it's not the old slippery fish...

Zhang Wucheng knew that he couldn't persuade him to come back, so he stopped persuading him.

Doesn't it mean to be careful with sharp objects? Then help be careful!

"That's what you said, I'll help you pack your things first."

Zhang Wucheng said and began to act.

Ground plugs, nest spoons, fish hook boxes... Everything related to sharpness, even the beer bottles were picked up.

"Lao Zhang, what are you talking about with the stones in the ground?" Zhou Mingchun asked curiously.

Zhang Wucheng was digging stones in the ground, and glanced at Zhou Mingchun with resentment.

"I'm on my feet, with my stubborn temper, I must not get used to it..."

Zhang Wucheng picked out the stones, looked at the flat riverbank, and let go of all his worries.

The branches have been picked up, and it should be okay now.

"Here, take a bite!"

"Go down and take a look, it's rubbing, it must be the old slippery fish."

"I'm waiting for you, come on, little baby~"

Zhang Wucheng also looked towards the night light.

It's really as Zhou Mingchun said, floating up and down, looking like dancing.

Suddenly, the luminous drift was completely gone.

"Rocket mouth, black drift, quick, lift the rod~"

As Zhang Wucheng shouted nervously, Zhou Mingchun lifted the fishing rod with a ruthless face.

Sou!

The whistle of the rod and line sounds, and the fish is in the middle of it!

"Hit, I finally hit it, wahaha!"

"Awesome old Zhou, this time you can~"

The moment when the fish is in the middle of the fish is the happiest for the angler.

The two shouted excitedly.

Zhou Mingchun shouted and pulled the fishing line hard.

A big splash on the surface of the water was churning, and the two were even more excited.

This fish weighs five or six pounds!

The big fish made Zhou Mingchun even more excited, and he bragged about it as a matter of course.

"Mud horse, I knew this fish was beautiful, or I was sure it wouldn't be so slippery."

Lao Zhang didn't listen to it, the fish is big, how can you see that it is beautiful?

However, he didn't care, but said with some worry: "Such a big fish, is your line set enough!" ”

The big fish is strong, the broken line often occurs, and the broken rod is possible.

For those who are fishing masters, it is common to burst rods.

Zhou Mingchun said disappreliantly: "Don't worry, the big line of 5 plus 3, the thousand-yuan big rod, a fish of five or six catties, don't be too simple~"

As soon as Zhang Wucheng's words fell, the water surface churned again.

"Mud horse, so strong~"

"Exert your strength, hold on!"

The whistle of the line was heard again, and the rod bent sharply.

Zhou Mingchun's unicorn arm was used to hold up the big fish that was exerting force.

Sadly, he held on, but the rod didn't.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the pole exploded.

The carbon rod exploded, and a few spikes flew out.

After a few soft pops, two screams were heard.

Zhang Wucheng had a spike stuck in his arm, and he only felt a sharp pain.

After hissing for a while, he was startled.

No one came to ask him about it!

That's not right, what about the loser Lao Zhou?

His broken rod is broken, and it pierces himself, so he doesn't need to say hello?

"Old Zhou, what are you pretending to be..."

Halfway through the scolding, Zhang Wucheng's voice stopped abruptly.

Zhou Mingchun had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

His mouth was wide open, and a spike of a carbon rod was stuck in his chest.

"Ah, how are you, Old Zhou?

"You, you hold on, I, I call an ambulance~"

Zhang Wucheng was so anxious that he turned around, but Zhou Mingchun didn't expect Zhou Mingchun to say a word hoarsely.

"Old, old Zhang, quick, take a look, beauty... Fish..."

Fish your sister~

What a heart, to think about fish...

Zhang Wucheng wanted to give Zhou Mingchun a slap, but looking at the bubbling blood, he could only sigh.

I still haven't stopped it!

The live broadcast room has exploded, and the pollen from the diving has been blown out.

"What did I say, just look at the background and know it's going to end, Barbie Q~"

"Is the angler so hard, he is still asking about fish? Or a mermaid? ”

"It's much scary than the movie theater."

"You've earned it, it's still a series!"

These are indifferent and indifferent shapes, and nothing can disturb their pursuit of individuality.

And more is concerned about Zhou Mingchun.

"It should be alright, right?"

"Don't be really, please."

"I can still talk, it should be fine..."

The idea is beautiful, but sharp-eyed people see the situation.

The position of the tie is very accurate, it is the left chest.

And looking at the traces of blood, this is still a penetrating wound.