Chapter 1083 1068. Ghost Stories (4/5)

Chapter 1083 1068. Ghost Stories (45)

A plate of spicy stir-fried snails was quickly eaten up, and the four of them couldn't get enough. Li Xing and Na Qingyang encouraged Wang Bo to go to the neighbor's house to continue asking for more.

Wang Bo couldn't bear to lose face: "Okay, there are still some dishes. Let's eat first. Tomorrow, let's touch the snails by ourselves. I'll cook them for you. I'm very good at this."

"I believe your evil." Qingyang said angrily, "If you want to say something, you have faith."

Although Wang Bo's hometown is not a water town, there are quite a few ponds, and there are many snails in them, which is not a rare thing.

Early in the morning, after they got up, he went to find some plastic buckets and took them to find the snails.

When passing the entrance of the village, there was smoke from the kitchen, and a stove was burning hot.

Wang Bo looked in and called out, "Uncle Dou, where are you steaming buns?"

A man wearing a white apron and smoking a cigarette said slowly, "Understood, I'll leave a drawer for you."

Wang Bo laughed and said, "Uncle Dou still understands me."

The staple food in their hometown is mainly rice, but Wang Bo used to eat steamed buns when he was in school, and later developed the habit of eating steamed buns.

Making steamed buns these days is much more troublesome than steaming rice, Bo's father and Bo's mother are too lazy to do it, and few people in the village know how to make steamed buns.

The family at the entrance of the village has a steam oven, and occasionally steam a few trays of steamed buns, eat and sell some by themselves, the freshly baked steamed buns are soft and fragrant, and Wang Bo likes them the most.

When he got to the pond, he went down to have a look. The water was black and smelly, and some washing powder bags and pesticide bottles were casually thrown aside.

Seeing this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go to the reservoir, the snails in the pond are uneatable."

Then Qingyang asked worriedly: "What if you can't eat the ones from the reservoir?"

Wang Bo said: "Then what you ate last night was ghost change?"

Li Xingdao: "Speaking of ghosts, do you have many ghost stories related to water?"

The sun rises in the early morning, and the mist on the reservoir is misty. Even in summer, the wind is still a bit cool.

So that Qingyang licked his clothes, and said with a dry smile: "Fuck, two masters, is it really okay to tell ghost stories at this time?"

Wang Bodao: "Hey, we have a lot of ghost stories related to water here. Let's take this reservoir as an example. I remember that when I was in elementary school, there was a story that was very widely spread."

"That is to say, there is a young man named Na..."

"Fuck you, what's your surname, Manchu? You also have Baqi disciples here?" Qingyang was furious, "Old Wang, you are really no joke, you are trying to scare me, right?"

Wang Bo spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I can't help it. That's how the story is told. Anyway, his surname is Na. I remember it clearly."

Li Xing squeezed Qingyang's neck, and said: "Don't interrupt, Master Xing is listening to the story."

"The guy surnamed Na is a businessman, but he is lazy, lustful and gambler, hey hey, brother A, I really didn't mean you, it's like that in the story." Seeing that Qingyang wanted to do something, Wang Bo hurriedly explained.

"Get out!"

"Continue talking. Anyway, the young man is a businessman. As you know, businessmen in rural areas have to get up early to go to the market to do business. If the market is far away, they have to get up very early."

"It's said that one morning, this guy surnamed Na got up at one or two o'clock in the morning to go to the market by bicycle, and when he passed the reservoir, he suddenly saw a steelyard floating in the reservoir!"

"You two live in the city, and you don't understand how important scales are to our rural businessmen. At that time, it was purely handmade, and the output of scales was limited, and their value was great."

"After seeing this scale, the young man became very excited, so he stopped the car and went to the reservoir to pick it up."

"But this scale was floating in the water. It floated to the shore. When the young man reached the shore, the scale floated one meter inward."

"The water on the shore is not deep, so the guy rolled up his trouser legs and went into the water to pick it up, but when he stepped into the water, the scale drifted another meter into the water..."

"I, damn it!" Qingyang exclaimed.

Li Xing gave him a white look, and said, "Why are you so timid when riding a horse? It's such a bright day, what are you afraid of? We still have so many people!"

That Qingyang grabbed him with his left hand, pointed to the back of the reservoir with his right hand and said: "No, no, there was a child just now, the child in red was running here, but suddenly disappeared!"

Wang Bodao: "Well, you've seen a ghost, haven't you?"

That Qingyang shouted anxiously: "I lied to you that I am a dog! Really, I really saw a child in red clothes running, and he disappeared as soon as he ran!"

Li Xing looked at him suspiciously and said, "Wori, Brother A, are you okay?"

"How can I tell you to believe me?" Qingyang shouted, "I swear, why don't you believe me?"

Eva said: "We should go up and have a look. It seems that I also noticed a red shadow."

Wang Bo looked around. It was still early and there was no one around the reservoir, so the atmosphere was a bit weird.

They walked up the stairs from the edge of the reservoir. Above the reservoir was wasteland and a path. There were a lot of garbage piled up in several places. This was where the surrounding towns disposed of their garbage.

That Qingyang walked quickly, then slowed down, and asked with a look of horror: "Have you heard, it seems that there is a sound of crying and wailing?"

Wang Bo was at a loss, but he noticed that the Fat Cat brothers were all looking towards the northwest with their ears pricked up.

"Some people say that cats can see things that humans can't see." Na Qingyang said.

Li Xing spit: "Create him, what about us three elders, and you, a virgin, even if there are ghosts who dare to look for us at this time?"

Wang Bo thought of one thing, and showed a frightened expression: "Male Gobi, it's not a ghost, look for it quickly, is there a machine well around here?!"

He put Brother Fat Cat down, and the two brothers ran forward with light and quick steps. Wang Bo and others chased after them, and then saw a dry well with a dark hole beside a garbage dump.

That Qingyang also reacted: "Fuck, did that kid fall into the well just now?"

Hearing his voice, a child cried out in the well: "Help, help, help me!"

As long as there is still sound, Wang Bo took out his mobile phone and turned it to the light to shine on it, and called out, "Don't be afraid, kid, tell uncle what's going on next?"

The well is not deep, only five or six meters from the water surface to the mouth of the well.

However, the mouth of the well is very narrow, and the walls are smooth from top to bottom, with only some moss. With the light of the mobile phone, I can barely see a child splashing in the water.

Wang Bo took off his clothes and was about to jump, but Eva stopped him and said, "The mouth of the well is too small, you might get stuck if you jump down, and even if you don't get stuck, you might hit this child."

That Qingyang called the police, and Li Xing ran to the village by the reservoir. At this time, he needed a rope, as long as he had a rope, he could pull the child up.