What Chen Jing didn't know was that while he was reminiscing with Mr. Tang, his fishing today was once again a hot topic.
No. 1 hot search: Dead Fish Zhengkou.
Hot search No. 3: Drain Jiang'an River.
Hot search No. 5: Anchor Jing Ye comes to fish.
Because of the evil incident that Chen Jing encountered while fishing today, Chen Jing made the term "Siyu Zhengkou" popular, and at the same time, he also made the term "Take Time Jiang Anhe" popular.
Yayunxianju.
Lan Meng was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone a little bored. The fairy Guo Weier went out and hasn't come back yet.
Don't say it yet.
Lan Meng hated the goblin when they were together, but now that Guo Weier was not at home and the room was a little deserted, she still missed Guo Weier.
Because of her work, she is usually very busy, so she rarely checks Weibo, just looking at the top trending searches that suddenly pop up.
"A dead fish is telling the truth?"
Lan Meng frowned, his big eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand the meaning of the word, so he clicked in out of curiosity.
"I don't know what this is?"
Lan Meng briefly glanced at the content.
It probably meant that an anchor ran into something evil while he was fishing today. The anchor's ID was called Mr. Jing, who came to feed the fish or fish. She didn't pay attention. She just remembered the word "Jing Ye" and she said it was fine. Coincidentally, it is related to Chen Jing's name.
"Caught a dead fish?"
He felt that there was nothing strange about this kind of thing. A blind cat could also hit a dead mouse. It was not normal for him to catch a dead fish while fishing.
And then you caught a plastic human head?
But the more she looked down, the more surprised she became, and her mouth opened involuntarily.
And an urn!?
In the end, a gun was caught!?
Lan Meng watched, and unknowingly, the body that was lying down now sat up, and his attitude changed from casual at first to cautious.
"Is this still for fishing?"
After reading the entire content, Lan Meng looked quite strange and felt that this matter was a bit evil.
Her father also likes fishing, but in her childhood memories, her father only fished for things like snails, wild fruits, wild sweet potatoes, wild vegetables, and occasionally caught a three- to five-pound fish. Wild carp.
But I don’t know why, every time my father catches wild carp, he will be scolded by his mother.
Although my father catches strange things, it is not as strange as this anchor who asks Mr. Jing to feed the fish.
"And there's a video?"
Lan Meng happened to see an introduction video, and out of curiosity, he clicked on it.
Some eerie background music came from the mobile phone, and Lan Meng couldn't help but frown.
"Whoosh!"
Sudden.
A terrifying human head appeared on the dark screen.
"ah!"
Caught off guard, Lan Meng was startled and threw his cell phone away. Lan Meng curled up on the sofa with his legs curled up like a cat.
The eerie background music was still coming from the phone. Lan Meng reached out to pick up the phone and turn off the video, but the sudden sound from the phone made his eyes widen.
"Good guy, with this strength, he must be a silver carp and bighead carp!"
This sound...
Why does Lan Meng feel so familiar?
"What a hell!"
Um!?
Is this the bad guy’s voice!?
The sound coming from the mobile phone aroused Lan Meng's curiosity. At the moment, he didn't care about being afraid. He picked up the mobile phone from the ground and started playing it again.
After taking precautions, this time I was not frightened by the terrifying heads that started to appear suddenly.
After the head.
Accompanied by the eerie music, several bloody words appeared on the screen.
"Jing Ye's Fishing Record"
Seeing this, Lan Meng couldn't help but shudder, wondering what the hell this was, it looked like a horror movie.
But she also became more interested. She has been interested in exciting things like horror movies since she was a child!
She narrowed her eyes slightly, exposing a slit, tilted her head to one side, and glanced with her peripheral vision, her eyes full of curiosity.
He looked like he wanted to see it but didn't dare to see it. It's a typical person who is addicted to food.
The picture was still going on, but suddenly it went dark, and then four big characters popped up.
Outlook feed!
"Huh!? He really is that bad guy!"
Looking at the familiar figure in the picture, Lan Meng's eyes couldn't help but widen a little. Although the picture seemed to have been filtered to make it look a bit spooky, she still recognized the person in the picture.
Chen Jing in the picture covered half of his face with a mask, but Lan Meng, who was very familiar with Chen Jing, could still recognize him through this handsome face at a glance.
"When did this guy fall in love with being a host?"
Lan Meng is still a little curious.
But the subtitles on the screen immediately attracted his attention.
[On June 15, Jingye, the god of corpse fishing, caught a corpse in the Jiang'an River. The story begins here...]
God of corpse fishing!?
Catching a corpse!?
Seeing these words, Lan Meng was a little stunned. She thought that she and Chen Jing had not been apart for long, so why did Chen Jing get such a name that sounded unlucky.
As the picture continues to play.
really.
As Chen Jing's local dialect uttered, a female corpse appeared on the screen. Lan Meng was startled again. He held the phone tightly with his little hand, bent his feet into a bow, and held his breath.
.
The picture continued, and along with the eerie background sound, a narrator slowly spoke.
The voice is old and has a sense of story as soon as you hear it.
"When I was a child, my family lived in a rural area. There was a saying among the older generation in the village that you should stop talking and leave. At that time, I didn't know the meaning of this sentence. I asked out of curiosity.
What did grandpa mean by this? Grandpa told me the story about the dead fish with a serious face."
"But after listening to the story my grandpa told me, I didn't take it seriously. I felt that grandpa just wanted to scare me and didn't want me to play by the river. But it wasn't until a night fishing experience during the summer vacation that year that I completely believed the legend and learned about grandpa.
I was not lied to at that time, I remember that..."
As the narration slowly tells the story, the picture is constantly changing, sometimes it is a dead fish, sometimes it is a corpse, and sometimes it is Chen Jing's figure.
But no matter how it changes, because of the filters, it always has an eerie feeling.
Lan Meng was also unknowingly engrossed in listening. He found a pillow and hugged it with both hands. He placed another pillow between his legs and placed his left hand on his lips.
"...The next day, my companion's body was found downstream of the river. I heard that when he was found, my companion's mouth was still filled with a lot of dead smelly fish, and his belly was bulging.
, later the forensic doctor opened up the belly and found that it was full of sand and dead fish."
"Even after so many years, I still keep thinking that if I had not left that night, maybe my companion would not have died."
"certainly!"
"There is another possibility, that is, someone else is telling you this story today, and I have become the protagonist in the story!"
"That is to say, from that day on, I never went fishing again, and I focused on studying. I know that you may not believe the story I told, and you think I am feudal and superstitious, so you will take a look at what follows.
This is what really happened, look at what happened to this anchor named Jing Ye Lai Fishing."
"It's up to you to judge whether it's feudal superstition or not!"
As soon as the words were spoken, subtitles popped up and the screen switched.
[June 16th, Jiang'an River, Jingye, the god of corpse fishing, the first rod, the dead fish is right! 】
As the screen switched, Lan Meng saw the familiar figure of Chen Jing again.
"Fish... Brother Jing... fish!"
"Brothers, I really caught a fish this time!"
The sound is a bit noisy, but combined with the gloomy picture, it conveys an inexplicable sense of terror.
Lan Meng's whole body couldn't help but become more tense.
She was completely immersed in the picture at this time. As the picture continued to play, she also discovered that the first fish she caught was indeed a dead fish.
【Second pole, false head!】
"Fuck!" "Mom, what a ghost!"
Even though there were hints at the beginning that this was a fake human head, Lan Meng was still frightened. After all, this thing looked too real.
Lan Meng could hear the fear in the hearts of these two people through the voices in the video.
The hand holding the pillow tightened involuntarily.
【The third pole, the urn!】
"Brother...here...this thing...can you take it?"
As he said these words, Lan Meng could see that the urn on the screen was getting bigger and bigger, getting closer to him, and at the same time, there were blood stains slowly dripping around the screen.
The eyes that had been squinting could no longer bear it anymore. He turned his head away and closed his eyes completely.
Human food!
But within two seconds, Lan Meng couldn't help but be curious and turned around.
The addiction is indeed great!
【The fourth pole, guns!】
ps: In order to avoid being blocked, everyone understands the tricky words This chapter has been completed!