Chapter 228 There are more dead people in Dust Lake than living people in Dust Lake

Style: Science Author: Yun HuixiaoWords: 2443Update Time: 24/01/18 11:51:37
Ruan Kai originally thought Yang Ning would be in the car.

But when he got closer, he realized that there was no one in the car, and...

drop!

This crappy car with air leakage from all sides is still screaming.

This shocked Ruan Kai!

He dragged his lame leg and jumped aside, took out the soul plate and took a look, and was shocked to find——

"Fuck, the car has a ghost now?!"

As if in response to Ruan Kai's words, the black hearse shook its body and screamed "di, di, di" three times in a row.

Not seeing Yang Ning, Ruan Kai wasn't sure whether he should get in the car.

Click!

The door opens automatically.

At the same time, Yang Ning's voice rang in Ruan Kai's ears: "Get in the car and wait so long that two silver corpses will make things difficult for you like this. It's embarrassing!"

Listening to this very friendly voice, Ruan Kai quickly got into the black hearse without any hesitation.

After thinking for a moment, he crawled to the side again, avoiding the seat where Yang Ning had been sitting before.

"drop!"

With a whistle, the black hearse closed the door and drove forward in the heavy rain.

Looking at the automatically rotating steering wheel and the automatically stepped on accelerator, Ruan Kai in the car did not dare to say a word.

I had just defeated the Silver Corpse, but I didn't want to fall into this hearse in a daze.

There were almost no cars on the road at night when it was raining heavily. The black hearse gradually accelerated and soon left Leyu County.

Looking at the fewer and fewer buildings in the night and the gradually appearing farmland, Ruan Kai wondered: "Where are we going?"

Kaka——

The on-board radio in the car rang: "There is a quiet town beside the beautiful Chen Lake. It has the same name as the lake. Chenhu Town looks ordinary, but it is actually the largest coffin wholesale market in southern Hunan."

After playing this sentence, the broadcast stopped,

This should be a clip from a certain broadcast news, and it is now used by the hearse to answer Ruan Kai's questions.

Ruan Kai: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Ruan Kai still couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart: "Can that thing still be sold wholesale?"

"Who is the buyer?"

Car radio: "The coffins in Chenhu Town are famous all over the world, with buyers all over the world. A small town can generate hundreds or even tens of millions of economic benefits every year relying on coffins."

Ruan Kai: "..."

Now Ruan Kai was no longer interested in Chenhu Town. He stared at the broadcast in the hearse for a long time.

Out of nowhere, he suddenly asked: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

A burst of melodious background music sounded from the car radio: "Hello, fellow drivers! Welcome to this issue's 'Approaching Science' column!"

Ruan Kai nodded and murmured to himself: "Well, science, science..."

...

Southeast of Leyu County, about ten kilometers away, Chenhu Lake is located peacefully.

Chenhu Lake has a special sentimental value for Leyu County.

Because since ancient times, people in this county have been buried in Chenhu Lake after death.

Therefore, people in Leyu County also regard Chen Lake as their close relative lake.

But even the dearest lake is still a lake after all. Since it is a lake, there is inevitably the existence of a kind of group of people: fishermen.

Even on such a rainy day, even in this early morning.

A few bright fish floated on the lake under heavy rain. Three or five fishermen sat on the simple fishing platform they built on the shore, yawning and paying attention to the fishing rods in front of them.

They were either holding umbrellas or wearing raincoats. They were tens to hundreds of meters apart from each other. They did not speak to each other and only focused on fishing.

Therefore, even with the presence of these fishermen, the shore of the lake during the heavy rain was very quiet except for the sound of raindrops hitting the lake.

But the silence was soon broken.

Wow!

The sound of rippling water was not noticeable on the lake hit by the heavy rain, but the next second——

"ah!!"

A fisherman let out a sharp scream, attracting the attention of several other fishermen around him.

Someone laughed and said, "What's wrong, Old Zhou? Did you encounter a snake?"

"I guess the angler is still afraid of snakes? I'm drunk too..."

"Don't mention it, I'm content with just seeing a snake! I'm afraid I'm going to miss a shot tonight!"

An empty shot means not catching a single fish.

For fishermen, empty shooting is a great shame.

The attention of several fishermen was immediately attracted when they heard that someone was going to shoot them empty-handed.

Everyone was talking and talking from a distance, completely forgetting about the fisherman who just screamed.

But soon, "Ah, ah!!"

Two screams in a row, it was the same fisherman just now!

"what happened?!"

"Even a snake doesn't have to react like that, right?"

"Old Zhou! What's going on? Speak!"

No sound came in response.

At this time, several fishermen realized that something was wrong, and immediately put down their fishing rods and walked over to see what was going on.

Several fishermen stepped forward and found that the fisherman named "Lao Zhou" was sitting slumped in the shallow water by the lake, staring straight at the lake in front of him, with a look of extreme fear!

From a distance, the other fishermen couldn't see clearly what Lao Zhou saw.

Someone stepped forward and tried to pull Lao Zhou's arm.

As a result, before he could hold his arm, the man saw the lake in front of him——

An extremely pale dead face was just below the surface of the water.

The man was surprised at first, then smiled and said, "Hey, what do I think you are?"

"Old Zhou, this is Dust Lake. I guess someone's wooden piles were not done properly and the big one floated up."

The big one is the local honorific for deceased relatives.

The man pulled Lao Zhou to the shore and said, "Is that enough to scare you?"

"Look at your courage?! Coward!"

He turned back to look at the other fishermen behind him, "Come here and help! Old Zhou is too heavy! You-"

"What are you looking at?"

The fisherman who was pulling Lao Zhou suddenly discovered that the fishermen who came with him to support Lao Zhou were all stunned in place with pale faces, and their legs were shaking!

He immediately laughed, "Look how cowardly you all are! Why, you've never seen a dead person floating up in the lake?"

"I've seen it since I was five years old!"

A fisherman swallowed hard and stammered: "Then you, you, you..."

"What are you?! Come and help!"

The fisherman who pulled the man had some difficulty, after all, he was pulling a living person weighing one to two hundred pounds.

But then, the words of the person in front of him made his back suddenly shiver: "Then have you ever seen a dead person who can move?"

Wow!

The person pulling him didn't hold on tightly and threw Lao Zhou back into the water.

At the same time, "Ah, ah!!!"

The shrill scream sounded from Lao Zhou's mouth again.

"Dead man, dead man! The dead man is moving! He is moving!"

"So many, so many dead people!"

The fisherman who was pulling people looked back into the lake!

I saw dead faces rising up from the bottom of the lake one after another, floating on the water, and then...

The dead people walked slowly towards the shore.

The number of dead was many, very many.

At first glance, the lake in the rainstorm is full of dead faces, densely packed!

At this moment, a local rumor from Chen Lake suddenly sounded in the minds of all the fishermen——

There are more dead people in Chen Lake than there are living people in Chen Lake.

The previous Dust Lake refers to this lake.

The latter dust lake refers to this area.

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