Chapter 9: The White Turtle Monument

Because fishing boats are forbidden to travel, Uncle Lao Gen deliberately avoided crowded areas when driving fishing boats.

At this time, they were in the central and western part of Luoxia Lake.

The waters here are deeper and the currents are faster.

There are many more aquariums inhabiting it - but no matter how many there are, they won't fill the entire surface of the lake, right?

Looking at the fish, shrimp, crabs and turtles all over the lake, everyone on the boat was dumbfounded.

Xia Donghe suddenly remembered a hot search that he had swiped not long ago: fish tracing and swimming.

Those schools of fish that swim back, could it be that they come to Luoxia Lake?

No, they are swimming towards the exit of Luoxia Lake, which looks more like an orderly exit after the assembly.

Xia Donghe was thinking about it and didn't know what to do.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Uncle Gen, who had decades of fishing and hunting experience.

He was just about to ask the other party a few questions, when suddenly there was a shaking of the fishing boat again.

This time the shaking was far more violent than before.

Not to mention Xia Donghe and others, who have no experience in boating, even Uncle Gen, who is accustomed to seeing the wind and waves of Luoxia Lake, also accidentally fell to the ground.

Xia Donghe struggled to get up, and then helped Uncle Gen on the ground up.

"Are you okay?" Xia Donghe glanced at the other party with some concern.

Uncle Lao Gen waved his hand: "It's okay, I didn't fall, it's just that I'm old, and my movements are a little unfavorable, you go-"

Before he could finish speaking, the fishing boat suddenly shook again, even more violently than any time before.

The people who had not yet stood firm were all staggered and collapsed to the ground.

There was chaos all around.

Xia Donghe ignored the live broadcast equipment that was thrown aside, and he barely maintained his body balance while his eyes wandered around.

As his eyes swept over the lake on the left, his eyes froze.

Xia Donghe shouted loudly: "It's a big turtle! There is a group of big turtles hitting us!"

Big turtle?

Everyone was stunned.

Can they knock this fishing boat under their feet?

Impossible, right......

They all turned their heads to look, and the next moment, all the doubts on their faces were removed.

The shaking of the fishing boat was really caused by them.

"Gan, it's the first time I've heard that a turtle is coming to hit a fishing boat. ”

"Why are they hitting us!"

"It can't be because of the fish fried? ”

"I'll go, they're here again, be careful!"

"Shoot them off!"

With panicked shouts, several young men and women hurried to drop several torpedoes into the lake.

"Bang bang bang-"

Several muffled noises exploded in the lake, and the approaching group of turtles in everyone's field of vision instantly retreated.

Although there were no deaths, the surface of the lake was still glowing with scarlet.

Young men and women cheered.

Xia Donghe was not as optimistic as them, looking at the lake, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He exhaled deeply: "Don't scream here, take advantage of the fact that there is no entanglement of fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs, let's hurry back to the shore." ”

Hearing Xia Donghe's words, everyone who was still full of panic just now was smiling at this moment.

"What's the hurry, play a little longer. ”

"I thought these turtle sons were so powerful, hey, a few torpedoes went down, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart. ”

"This is thanks to Dongzi who bought a box of torpedoes before getting on the ship, tsk, brother was prescient, I admire!"

Xia Donghe's expression flashed with a hint of astonishment.

Okay, the scar forgot the pain?

He almost yelled.

Encountering this group of acquaintances can be regarded as his bad luck.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one last fishing boat left, he would never have sailed in the same boat with the other party.

After all, although he and this group of people have a similar family background, and they have some friendship between their elders, the three views of the two sides are completely different, and they basically can't play together.

Just like the current situation, they have obviously solved the crisis, but they even want to increase the number of casualties in vain, and use torpedoes to torture and kill fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs for fun!

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Xia Donghe roared loudly.

The young men and women scoffed: "Retribution, who will give me retribution?"

"Seventy years ago, Luoxia Lake flooded and hundreds of people died at the bottom of the lake. A voice came into their ears, and everyone followed the prestige and found that it was Uncle Lao Gen who spoke, and his voice trembled, "At that time, the Luoxia Lake was also like today, full of fish and shrimp, you said we ...... today."

Hundreds of people died at the bottom of the lake......

When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately changed greatly, and their faces showed a look of strickenness.

Xia Donghe was also a little stunned.

No wonder when he saw the lake at first glance, Uncle Gen's face became so bad, and the root cause was here.

But......

"When floods come, it's normal for fish to migrate on a large scale, not necessarily as you think. I don't know if it's to appease Uncle Gen's panic or to convince himself, Xia Donghe said, "But there is one thing that our opinions are the same, that is, we have to return quickly." ”

After speaking, he looked at the rest of the people: "What about you, do you want to go back?" Whether it is the whirlpool a few days ago, or the recent hot search for fish migration, I feel a little evil when I look at it, and I am not afraid of you laughing, I am afraid anyway." ”

The good things and bad things were said together, and the young men and women wavered and finally relented.

Xia Donghe breathed a sigh of relief.

But heaven does not grant people's wishes.

The surface of the lake began to ripple widely.

In the frightened eyes of everyone, a white turtle with a body the size of half a fishing boat slowly revealed its figure.

On its back, a cracked stele stood.

This is......

Xia Donghe's heart thumped.

Isn't this the stele at the Hebo site, how could it be here!

Is it wrong?

No, that's right.

The stele in front of me, except for an extra crack in the middle, is exactly the same as the picture posted on the official website.

Xia Donghe's thoughts were confused.

He looked at the huge white turtle, forcibly calmed his mind, and began to think about a plan to save himself.

But in the face of a white turtle the size of half a fishing boat, what can you do to save yourself?

He was a little desperate.

Uncle Lao Gen next to him also seemed to have given up resistance.

He put his hands together in a ball and put them on his chest, knelt on his knees, and chanted the words in his mouth: "Master River is not strange, Master River is not strange!"

Was this helpful?

Xia Donghe listened to the chatter in his ear, and his first reaction was ridiculous, but then, his eyes showed inexplicable expectation.

What has happened recently in Luoxia Lake is absurd.

If it's more absurd, why not?

Xia Donghe pursed his lips.

He knelt directly on the ground, learned the illiterate old uncle, and prayed in a low voice.

However, the lines he recited were slightly different from those recited by Uncle Laogen.

He said: "Hebo Mo is weird, he Bo Mo is weird. ”

As soon as the words fell, the stone tablet on the back of the huge white turtle suddenly flashed with a faint blue light.

The white turtle seemed to have received some will.

In the midst of everyone's incredulous looks, its childish voice came out.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. ”