Chapter 37 Drowning Man

"Wait, turn this way."

Shortly after the Passat entered the village road, Dazhe turned his head in another direction, not on the road to his ex-wife's original village.

The big head was stunned, "Brother Zhe, what are you doing there at this time? Aren't you worried about your sister-in-law...your ex-wife?"

Dazhe shook his head and said calmly: "Do you think Xiao Yucheng is really a god, and he still dares to mess around in broad daylight? Don't worry, the old man in Tingting's family is dying, and all the relatives are gathering there, so there won't be any invitations during the day. "

"That's okay."

It didn't take long for the big-headed Passat to drive to a reservoir surrounded by mountains and stop. Datou didn't get out of the car, so Dazhe asked him to wait in the car.

Dazhe carried the things he bought from the village canteen that he passed by, and walked down the path to the edge of the reservoir. This was a reservoir built a long time ago.

How deep is the water? Probably no one wants to try. But every year, people from nearby villages come to this place to swim privately and drown.

The government has placed a cordon around the reservoir... but it still cannot stop those who are brave.

Dazhe finally crossed over the security wire and came to an indented silt next to the reservoir. He squatted down on the edge of the water and silently took out the things he bought from the plastic bags.

A few small loaves of bread.

Dazhe piled these up, then took out a bundle of incense from the bag, took out a few sticks and lit them, closed his eyes and bowed a few times, then inserted them.

"It's not a good thing, but you can eat it. It's better than the cold fish down there."

Dazhe sat cross-legged next to him, smoking a cigarette by himself, but his ears started to buzz.

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"Brother Zhe, I have no choice, I really have no choice! If I don't raise enough money, Sang Kun will hack me to death! He will really hack me to death!"

"How many times have I told you not to gamble at Sangkun's stall! Are you crazy? You don't know what kind of place that is? A place that eats people without spitting out their bones!"

"How do I know?! The croupier told me that he could get money from the stall through trickery, and he would split it equally with us! Brother Zhe, my wife is about to give birth and my dad is hospitalized again, so I plan to take a gamble. I didn’t expect...they teamed up to deceive me!”

"Stop talking, I don't want you to hear these things! Let me ask you, are you okay with kidnapping someone else's child like this? You will also say that your wife is about to give birth and you are about to become a father. . Your child is a child, but other people’s children are not children? And you, these guys, helped him kidnap someone without telling me? If Aaron hadn’t been weird and I asked him about it, were you planning to keep it forever? You kept it from me and pretended nothing happened? Do you still think I don't exist?"

"Brother Zhe, we...we have nothing to do! Xiaohu owes too much, and we can't make it up even if we want..."

"That's right! If we hadn't been desperate and were forced into this situation by Sang Kun, we wouldn't have done anything. You don't know, a few days ago Sang Kun brought people to Xiaohu's house and had a fight. What did he say if he didn't return the favor? As for money, just wait until you don’t have a son! Xiaohu’s wife was so scared that she almost had a miscarriage..."

"Where is she now?"

"In the hospital, the fetus is temporarily saved...but she doesn't want to see me now."

"you deserve it!"

"Brother Zhe... what about this matter?"

"Don't even think about it! You have to send this child back! I'll think of a solution over Sang Kun...I'll go talk to him tonight."

"Brother Zhe...why don't you go? You said you'd just wash your hands of the matter and wash your hands. My sister-in-law is such a nice person, so you're going to get into troubled waters. Besides, this kid's father, Lin Chenggong, is a businessman. , who owns a clothing factory and has a lot of money. If he wants half a million, he won’t tell anyone about it! We’ll be fine if we just be careful about what we do!”

"No! I said no! I won't do it! Send me back immediately, and go find Sang Kun now. Do you hear me!"

"I know, I know..."

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A sudden stinging pain made Dazhe shudder. The cigarette butt had unknowingly burned his finger. The burning pain made him shrink instinctively.

Dazhe heaved a sigh of relief. The sky turned gloomy at some point, as if it wanted to rain.

Just when he was about to leave, the calm water surface of the reservoir in front of him suddenly started to shake. Circles of water ripples spread out from different places, intertwined, offset, intertwined, and offset again.

The water began to stir, faster and faster, more and more intense.

Sharp children's laughter sounded all around, bursts, bursts, front and back, left and right, in all directions, sometimes far and sometimes near.

As if something was walking behind him, Dazhe suddenly looked back, only to see a small silhouette passing by... then to his left... to his right... and then to the back!

Dazhe still couldn't see clearly, he could only see this small silhouette passing by.

Gulu, gulu... The gurgling sound of the reservoir water became louder and louder. Dazhe felt cold all over, his heart was pounding, and he looked at the water again.

From the blue-black reservoir water, a stream of water slowly emerged... elongated, transformed, and clear, and a small water figure was already floating on the surface of the water.

Round eyes, round mouth, quietly, quietly...

Dazhe subconsciously took a step back...instinctively!

The terrifying little man in front of me suddenly waved his hands! The blue-black water around it seemed to be alive, turning into thousands of arms, covering the sky and the earth layer by layer.

These arms grabbed Dazhe's arms, feet, body, neck... His whole body was submerged in these arms of water!

He instantly became unable to breathe within the arms made of water, and a large amount of cold liquid poured in from his nose, mouth, eyes... and all the pores in his body.

Little by little, he was dragged into the water by these terrifying arms.

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Huh...ha!

Dazhe grabbed his neck with both hands, breathed in the fresh air, and knelt down on the wet sandy ground.

The incense burning next to it has almost burned to the bottom, but the reservoir in front of it is still calm.

He was still sitting in the same place without moving at all... Dazhe finally took a deep breath, as if he was used to this horrible experience, stood up silently... and left silently.

When Dazhe climbed over the cordon and climbed onto the road, Dazhe was undoing his pants and peeing under the tree next to him. Datou heard the noise and turned around, "Brother Zhe, I've already woken up. It's been so long... you don't look good?"

"Da Tou." Dazhe suddenly looked at Da Tou with a serious look on his face.

"What?"

Dazhe was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't go play in this reservoir."

The big head was stunned, "Am I sick? Why don't I go to the swimming pool if I want to play in the water? There are many women!"

"Let's drive, it's not dark yet."

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"time to eat!"

Grandma Xiaochun walked out with a smile on her face and a bowl of taro meat.

There were two tables in the living room, and a makeshift coffee table was put on the coffee table. There were three tables in total, and they were already full of people.

The younger among the older ones, forced to smile.

ps1: Many people ask whether the hole has been filled in, and every time the hole is filled, why does the little butterfly not come out... and so on. Then let me educate you on the timeline.

ps2: Boss Xianluo became the boss around March and April, then after the summer vacation, and then during the Golden Week. The online game event after the Golden Week is less than a month away. The current home line is probably between November and December. So... the little butterfly hid underground for three or four months to survive.

ps3: Actually, what I want to say is that although I wrote this book for almost eleven months, Boss Luo has only spent eight months... Come and ravage me if you can (manually cross it out). 8