Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 808 812. Climb out (15)

Such a scream suddenly rang out in the middle of the night, and all the gangsters trembled in fright.

The middle-aged man who had sung double recitals with women during the day said angrily: "What's your name, Datou? Are you drafting? Hurry up and get some water!"

A young man covered in tattoos backed away in despair. He pointed at the shaft and shouted, "Look, the hair is all hair. There is a ghost inside!"

"Woof woof woof!" The wild dogs' roars were chaotic and complex.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, a big black-haired dog stared at everyone with cold eyes.

After hearing what the tattooed young man said, the middle-aged man walked over angrily. He looked into the well and saw a piece of black hair floating in the relatively clear water of the well...

The water in the well was calm and calm, with many and dense black hairs floating on the water and spreading out. The entire well surface seemed to be covered!

There was a blazing fire behind him, and wild dogs roared around him. The middle-aged man was shocked when he suddenly saw so many black hairs appearing in the well: "Fuck!"

Others came over one after another and asked: "What's wrong?" "What the hell is going on, you big head?" "What's the matter with you, chicken?"

The middle-aged man, Laoji, took a few steps back in fear. He looked at his companion with a pale face and said, "Here, where did there come from so many black hairs in the well?"

Being bold in numbers, a young man with a mohawk carelessly went to look into the well. After taking a look, he was also scared, but he was brave and turned around and said, "What black hair? It's probably just some algae. There are also some Maybe it’s Nostoc? This is what Nostoc looks like…”

A woman said: "Lao Yin is so courageous - ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly screamed.

Others also screamed and looked at the mohawk youth in horror.

The young man Lao Yin subconsciously got alert. He felt something wet touch his arm, so he subconsciously turned around and saw a soaked snow-white arm stretching out from the well. He groped all the way and finally touched it. On his arm...

Along with the arms, there was a drooping head, covered with long dark hair...

Lao Yin's legs went weak on the spot. The moonlight, fire and lights shone on his snow-white arms, and there was a faint green light flickering...

"Ah ah ah, ghost!" Lao Yin subconsciously ran back a few times, and finally his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, then crawled forward using his hands and feet.

Others threw away buckets and basins and wanted to disperse. A woman said sternly: "Don't be afraid! You are just pretending to be a ghost! Are you kidding me? Your disheveled hair can scare me? I want to see what kind of dog money you are." thing!"

"Come together and kill it! Even if it's not a ghost, it will turn into a ghost!" Someone else shouted.

"Matchmaker, come on, you go first."

"Made, help me, come here and give me a hand!"

The black-haired and white-clothed water ghost continued to crawl out of the well. He had already crawled out half of his body, and used his hands to pull the ground and crawl towards Lao Yin step by step.

The strong woman gritted her teeth, ran up and kicked the ghost on the shoulder.

There was a muffled sound, and the ghost who had crawled out halfway was kicked into the well.

Seeing this, the group of people calmed down a little, and the strong woman shouted proudly and disdainfully: "I told you it's not a ghost, someone must be pretending to be a ghost, come here and kill her!"

The middle-aged man, Lao Ji, was the leader here. He couldn't let down his momentum, so he shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's go and have a look. Mad is a ghost and a weak chicken. The matchmaker will kick him out." Go down!"

"Maybe it's a female ghost. Just fish it up and turn it around, you idiot!" The young man's big head also became furious.

They encouraged each other and gathered around the mouth of the well, bravely looking down together.

There were occasional waves on the water, long black hair was floating in the water, and cold water vapor floated upwards, making everyone feel very uncomfortable.

They looked at the well for a while, and Lao Yin swallowed his saliva and said, "Well, is this guy really a fake? But he has been underwater for so long and he doesn't need to breathe?"

"Maybe there are oxygen bottles under the water. Bring a flashlight." Laoji said bravely.

Another woman handed him the flashlight and said, "Do you really want to shine down?"

The old chicken said: "Yes, I want to show this evildoer. This is definitely not a ghost, it must be a person dressed up! Come on, keep taking the photo..."

"Oops, it raised its head. It raised its head under the water. Does it want to look at us?"

"Don't be afraid, it's definitely a fake..."

I couldn't finish my words halfway. The water in the well was clear, and under the bright light, everyone could clearly see that there was only a pale figure floating in the water. There were no oxygen bottles or gas pipes at all!

As soon as the light was illuminated, the figure in the water began to raise its head. It slowly raised its head, and the black hair on its head gradually spread out. Finally, when it raised its head, everyone suddenly discovered that the face it showed was not a face, with no facial features, no eyes, nose, and mouth. It just seems like the back of the head is covered with hair!

But they were sure it wasn't the back of the head, because they saw the chin, a chin covered with black hair, and the man in the water stretched out his hand again. From the direction in which the arm was extended, they could tell that this was his face!

"God!"

"Mom, help!"

Several people were so frightened that they stepped back on the spot. The strong matchmaker was the boldest. She picked up a bamboo pole from the ground and stabbed it hard, shouting: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I will stab you to death..."

The bamboo pole was about to hit the ghost's head. The ghost suddenly reached out and grabbed the bamboo pole and pulled it down hard.

The matchmaker screamed and was almost pulled down. Fortunately, she let go quickly and just stumbled forward and stuck her head out.

Just as she wanted to retreat, the well water made a splash, and the cold well water suddenly exploded. Then the ghost in the water jumped up quickly, and two pale hands grabbed the matchmaker's shoulders and pulled her into the water.

"Ah!" A scream, and another loud bang, the matchmaker fell into the water with splashes.

The backbone was dragged down, and the onlookers no longer had the courage to face this scene, and they turned around and ran.

At this time, the matchmaker struggled to stretch out her hand from the well and popped her head out. The water level of this well was very high, and the water surface was very close to the wellhead on the ground, only more than one meter away, so people who were good at swimming could pop out by stepping on the water.

The matchmaker stretched out her hand and screamed, "Old Chicken, pull me up, Old Indian, come and pull me up! Pull me!"

The gangsters were quite loyal. When they saw her stretching out her hand, several of them quickly reached out to pull her.

But no matter how hard they pulled, several people worked together, they still couldn't pull the matchmaker up. A huge force dragged the matchmaker from below, dragging her into the well little by little.

The old chicken was terrified and shouted, "Matchmaker, why are you so heavy? Why are you so heavy?"

The matchmaker was already scared to death. She squeaked in her mouth and didn't know what she was saying. It seemed like crying and laughing, and her tone was so sharp that it was almost hoarse!

The old Indian was the first to let go. He crawled back in panic, screaming, "It's a ghost, it's a ghost. People can't have so much strength, and it can't have so much strength!"