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Chapter 58 Good guy, this thing can be punished

Chapter 58 Good guy, this thing can be punished

At night by the river, there is silence mixed with some noise.

At the end of summer, the chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs are endless.

Fang Hao's mood gradually calmed down and his attention returned to fishing.

There are two fishing rods in front of him.

One more fishing rod means more hope of catching fish.

five minutes.



ten minutes.



Another half hour passed unconsciously.

There was no movement at the fishing rod, it was still quiet.

"Very good, the anchor's performance is still so stable."

"Two fishing rods are nothing. Even if we put ten fishing rods, our brother Hao can't catch fish."

"Brother Hao, listen to me and go directly to the Internet cafe. You may have a better chance of catching fish."

"If it doesn't work, we'll electrocute or fry the fish. If it doesn't work, we'll drug it."

"I watch the punishment."

"Good guy, this thing is torture."

"Brother, your idea is dangerous. Electric fish, fried fish and drugging are all illegal. Forget it, we still have to watch the live broadcast of the anchor."

Everyone started joking again in the live broadcast room.

"Fried fish? Electric fish? Poisonous fish? Are you trying to send me in?"

Seeing these water friends discussing strange things again, Fang Hao felt angry.

"Hahaha."

"The anchor is already trembling with fear from you."

"That won't work, we can't send the anchor in."

"If the anchor goes in, whose live broadcast will we watch in the future?"

"The host is covered in fine skin and tender flesh. If he goes in, his little anus will turn into a sunflower."

"Hahahaha, Sunflower...are you trying to laugh me to death?"

"We would rather not catch fish than do these illegal things. At worst, if you pay me a thousand to host, I can help you dive and catch fish."

"Eight hundred."

"Six hundred."

"Holy shit, you swordsmen, how dare you steal my business! Three hundred!"

"99, no one should argue."

"Is it all rolled up like this..."

"..."

Fang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued to catch his own fish.

This time he lowered the two rods, and he was bound to catch a fish.

Otherwise, it will be even more difficult to cleanse the persona of being unable to catch fish.

no!

How could I not be able to catch a single fish if I am a great fishing expert?

This is too embarrassing.

Fang Hao returned his attention to the fishing rod, looking back and forth between the two fishing rods, waiting for the moment he caught the fish.

Looking forward to the time to catch fish.

This is what he wants most right now.

Bite the hook, Brother Fish.

Give me some face.

I'll bring you more bait next time.

Fang Hao didn't know when the fish would bite the hook.

I can only pray silently in my heart, hoping that I can take the bait soon.

Waiting is always painful.

Fang Hao waited for another half hour, but there was still no movement at all.

strangeness.

He picked up one of the rods and was about to pick it up and change the position to throw the hook.

When he picked up the fishing rod, his expression suddenly changed the next second.

The fishhook under the water seems to have caught something and is a bit unmovable.

Um?

Got something?

then what?

Fang Hao was a little unclear. He didn't dare to use too much force for the time being.

It's better to test it first and find out what the situation is.

But he knew that what he caught this time was not a fish.

Forget it, get used to it.

He also has some mental preparations.

Although I really want to catch a fish, there is nothing I can do if I don’t catch it.

Then he slowly increased the strength in his hand, and the fishing rod slowly bent down. It can be seen that the hooked thing has some weight.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw the fishing rod in Fang Hao's hand bending down and shouted, they instantly became energetic.

"Hiss...this fishing rod is so bent, what did you catch again?"

"It looks like it's quite heavy."

"Are you going to have a big sale?"

"It's a beautiful idea, but with the anchor's luck, it's impossible to catch a big fish."

"And you can see that there are no signs of movement on the float, which means that what was caught is definitely not a fish."

"So heavy? It's not another corpse, right?"

Everyone's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

When I talk about corpses, I get excited.

"I feel... maybe it got caught on a branch."

It is normal to have dead branches under the water.

Some people often catch these when fishing.

Everyone looked at it curiously, waiting for Fang Hao to fish out the things in the water.

Fang Hao did not watch the live broadcast room.

He is now holding the fishing rod and carefully trying to pull up the thing underneath to see what it is.

After trying it out, he probably figured out how heavy the catch was.

It weighs about twenty or thirty pounds.

Not light weight.

So heavy, what could it be?

Fang Hao was also a little strange.

Since what he caught was not a living thing, Fang Hao didn't have to worry too much.

When you pull the thing to the water, you can see a black shadow on the water.

I can't tell what it is yet.

Fang Hao slowly pulled the thing closer.

Only then did he see clearly what it was. It was a bag.

The fishhook is hooked on the bag.

The bag is a bit big, about the size of a bucket. I don't know what's in it, but it's so heavy.

"The anchor is really unlucky. Sure enough, he didn't catch any fish."

"It's a bag this time?"

"I wonder what's in this bag."

"Is there any treasure inside?"

Some people hope that there may be treasures in what they catch this time.

"This bag... doesn't look like it contains a treasure. I feel like it might be something left behind after someone dumped the body."

"Throwing the body away? Damn, brother, please don't make it so scary. It makes me afraid to look at it."

Fortunately, no one chose to leave the live broadcast room this time.

Unlike the package caught last time, some people were afraid that there was a baby corpse inside, so they chose to leave the live broadcast first to avoid it.

Although Fang Hao has a nickname called corpse fishing anchor, it does not mean that he will catch corpses every time he fishes.

No matter how unlucky I am, I won't be unlucky like this.

"Let's watch the anchor open the bag and check it out."

The only one who can give the answer now is Fang Hao.

Fang Hao fished the caught bag out of the water.

This thing is very heavy.

When it leaves the water, it loses some buoyancy and is a lot heavier. However, as a large amount of water in the bag flows out from the gaps, the weight is reduced again.

What could be inside?

Why is it so heavy?

Not only the water friends in the live broadcast room were curious, but Fang Hao himself was also curious about what was inside.

Anyway, we have already caught them, so let’s take a look.

He really wanted to catch a fish, but he didn't catch it this time, so what could he do?

He was also very helpless.

Moving the camera to the bag, Fang Hao began to prepare to open the bag and check it out.

He carefully opened the bag's opening.

"hiss……"

A snake suddenly jumped out of the bag.

"Fuck!"

"What the hell?"

Not only was Fang Hao shocked, but a group of viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

(End of chapter)


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