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1067. Personally entertained (3/5)

A plate of spicy fried snails was quickly eaten up, and the four of them were still unsatisfied. Li Xing and Na Qingyang instigated Wang Bo to go to the neighbor's house to continue asking for it.

Wang Bola couldn't bear to say: "Okay, okay, there are so many dishes, let's eat them first. We'll touch the snails by ourselves tomorrow, and I'll cook them for you. I'm always amazing in this regard."

"I believe in your evil." Qingyang said angrily, "If you want to believe in your words, you should believe in your words."

Although Wang Bo’s hometown is not a water town, there are many ponds, and there are many snails in it, which is not a rare thing.

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

When passing by the entrance of the village, smoke from the cooking stove was rising and a stove was burning hot.

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

A man wearing a white apron and holding a cigarette in his mouth said slowly: "I understand, I'll leave you a tray."

Wang Bo laughed and said, "Uncle Dou knows me."

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

Making steamed buns is much more troublesome these days than steaming rice. Bo Dad and Bo Mom are too lazy to make them, and few people in the village can make steamed buns.

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

When he arrived at the pond, he went down to take a look. The water was black and smelly. Some laundry detergent packaging bags and pesticide bottles were thrown away at random.

Seeing this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, go to the reservoir, you can't eat the snails here in the pond."

Qingyang asked worriedly, "What if the reservoir can't eat it?"

Wang Bo said: "Then did you eat last night? "

Li Xing said: "When it comes to ghosts, do you have many ghost stories related to water here?"

The sun is rising in the early morning, and the smoke is faint on the reservoir. Even in summer, the wind is still a little cool.

So Qingyang sucked his clothes and said dryly: "Damn, two masters, is it really good to tell ghost stories at this time?"

Wang Bo said: "Hey, there are so many ghost stories related to water here. 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, there is a young man with the last name..."

"Get out of here, your surname is that Manren? Where are you Eight Banners here?" Qing Yang was furious, "Old Wang, you are really not a thing. You deliberately scared me, right?"

Wang Bo spread his hands helplessly and said, "I can't do anything about it. That's how the story is passed on. Anyway, his surname is that, I remember it very clearly."

Li Xing pinched Qingyang's neck and said, "Don't interrupt, Stephen Chow is listening to the story."

"The young man named there is a businessman, but he is lazy and lustful, and hey, hey, Brother A, I really don't talk about you, this is the story." Wang Bo quickly explained when he saw Qingyang going to do something.

"Get out!"

"Continue to talk, the guy is a businessman anyway. You know, in rural businessmen, you have to get up early to go to the market to do business. If the market is far away, you have to get up early."

"One morning, this guy named there got up at one or two o'clock in the morning and rode his bicycle to the market. When he passed by the reservoir, he suddenly saw a scale floating in the reservoir!"

"You two live in the city and don't understand how important scales are to our rural businessmen. At that time, the scale production was limited and the value was very high."

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

"But this scale floats in the water. It was originally floating to the shore. When the young man arrived at the shore, the scale floated a meter inside."

"The water on the shore is not deep, so the young man rolled up his trousers and went to the water to pick it up. But when he got the water, the scale floated another meter into the water..."

"I, haha!" Qingyang exclaimed.

Li Xing gave him a blank look and said, "Why are you so brave? What are you afraid of in this broad daylight? We still have so many people!"

Qingyang grabbed him with his left hand and pointed his right hand at the back of the reservoir and said, "No, no, there was a child in red clothes running here, but suddenly he disappeared!"

Wang Bo said: "Well, you're hell, are you?"

Qingyang shouted anxiously: "I lied to you, I am a dog! Really, I really saw a child in red running, and he disappeared all of a sudden as he ran!"

Li Xing looked at him in confusion and said, "Wori, brother a, are you as for it?"

"Why do you believe me?" Qingyang shouted, "I have sweared, you just don't believe me?"

Eva said, "We should go up and take a look. It seems that I noticed a red shadow, too."

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

They walked up the stairs from the edge of the reservoir. There were wasteland and a small path above the reservoir. There were a few places where there was a lot of garbage piled up. This was the place where the surrounding towns dealt with garbage.

Qingyang walked quickly, then slowed down and asked in horror, "Did you hear any sounds of crying and wailing?"

Wang Bo's face was confused, but he noticed that the fat cat brothers were all looking northwest with their ears pricked up.

"Some people say that cats can see things that people cannot see." Qingyang said.

Li Xing spitted: "Do you make him? What about us three big men, and you, a virgin. Even if there is really a ghost who dares to look for us at this time?"

Wang Bo thought of something and showed a horrified expression: "Male Gobi, it's not a ghost, look for it quickly. Is there a well around here?!"

He put down the fat cat brothers, and the two brothers ran forward with light and quick steps. Wang Bo and others chased after him, and then saw a dry well exposed a dark hole next to a garbage dump.

Qingyang also reacted: "Damn, did that child fall into the well just now?"

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

As long as there is a sound, Wang Bo took out his phone and turned it down to the light, shouting: "Don't be afraid of the children, tell my uncle what's going on below?"

This well is not deep, and it looks only five or six meters from the water surface to the wellhead.

However, the wellhead is very narrow, with smooth walls straight up and down, with only some moss. When you use the light of your mobile phone to shine down, you can barely see a child fluttering in the water.

Wang Bo took off his clothes and was about to jump down. Eva stopped him and said, "The wellhead is too small. If you jump down, you may get stuck. Even if you can't get stuck, you may hit this child."

Qingyang called the police and Li Xing ran to the village next to the reservoir. At this time, a rope was needed, and as long as there was a rope, the child could be pulled up.
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