I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

The only thing Yang Shou fears is his unknown self in the past.

According to the little girl, he...

no, he!

He is in this aquarium.

Yang Shou was stunned, and his emotions were very complicated for a while.

Compared with Yang Shou, the ocean curator's reaction was more violent.

He snatched the phone like crazy, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Daughter, you just... what did you just say?"

He heard his daughter say that Yang Shou died long ago.

That said, Chang Shou is spooky.

But he was in no mood to be afraid.

His daughter's words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

The daughter said that it was no wonder that her father did not save her.

He also said that Yang Shou died longer than her!

Doesn't that mean that the daughter is also dead?

"Daughter, where are you now?"

When the curator asked this sentence, his whole body was trembling and his face was pale.

He remembered what Yang Shou had asked him.

Do you choose the false beauty, or the cruel reality?

And he chose the latter!

On the phone, the little girl did not speak.

She couldn't bear to see such a father.

But know that you can't cheat anymore.

Before, from the outside of the "823" glass hut, the underwater world was calm and dreamy.

With a surge of strange force.

The curator of the ocean finally saw the real situation.

Dark and deep water with almost no light.

The water quality is very turbid, and upon closer inspection, one can vaguely see debris like meat foam floating in the water.

Huge rotting fish, with swollen and yellow eyes that ooze pus, slowly swim past the hut.

Farther away, rotting human corpses undulate up and down.

This is the current Oceanarium.

"no no!"

The curator of the ocean shook his head vigorously, only to feel that his memory was becoming more and more blurred.

He seemed to remember something, but subconsciously he didn't want to believe it.

"Daughter, is something really wrong with you?"

"I want to save you!"

Enduring great sorrow, the curator widened his eyes blurred by tears, and turned on the loudspeaker.

"no problem, no problem!"

"There is a mermaid in the aquarium, I have seen it."

"I am its most fanatical believer, it will definitely help me save you, far away!"

The electronic synthesizer sounded from the horn, attracting strange fish and carrion in the distance.

They surrounded the outside of the glass cabin, shadowy.

The curator was not afraid, he pressed his face against the glass, gritted his teeth, and looked for the mermaid.

However, after a long time, I still didn't see anything.

"Where's the mermaid?"

"Where are the mermaids!"

The curator yelled frantically.

Seeing his performance, Yang Shou suddenly regretted it.

Perhaps, the curator should not be told the truth.

Some things are better to forget than to remember.

But now, it has come to this point.

Yang Shou could only sigh and explained:

"There is no mermaid at all, or that mermaid is completely different from what you imagined."

"You fart!" The curator shook his head frantically, "I have seen it with my own eyes, the upper body of a human, and the lower body of a fish!"

"Isn't that a mermaid?!"

The curator knows that he may forget many things.

But everything I saw on the day of the tsunami is absolutely unforgettable.

He insisted that the mermaid was caused by the tsunami, and what he saw that day must be the mermaid.

"You come with me."

Yang Shou said, the body was like an illusion, passing through the glass wall and entering the water.

An invisible force propped up the water flow.

Only then did the curator remember that Yang Shou is a weird person.

He was so frightened that he backed up again and again, but before he took a few steps back, he suddenly lost control of his body and slammed into the glass wall on his own initiative.

Without meeting as imagined, under the influence of strange power, he ignored the glass and could breathe freely underwater,

Looking at Yang Shou in amazement, the curator saw Yang Shou nodding slightly, knowing that it was the other party's trick.

"Where are you taking me? I still have to wait for the mermaid!"

The curator was afraid, but he still wanted to ask the mermaid to save his daughter.

Yang Shou said softly:

"I am now taking you to meet the mermaid."

"It's just that after seeing you, I hope you'll be mentally prepared for singing.

The curator didn't think too much, and said in a daze, "Do you know where the mermaid is?"

"Know."

Yang Shou looked into the depths of the water.

Little girls are not ordinary spooky.

It is a ghost story that holds the power of absurdity.

Ordinary evil spirits are probably not her opponents when they come to the aquarium.

If she hides deliberately, it will be very difficult for Yang Shou to find her.

So Yang Shou has not found anything.

But now, after knowing the curator's attitude, the little girl no longer avoids it.

Yang Shou has already sensed that strange power that suddenly appeared.

He took the curator and swam quickly towards the distance.

During the march, the strange fish and rotting corpses did not dare to attack, but quickly avoided them.

"They're afraid of you, but why are they afraid of me?"

The curator asked anxiously.

"After your daughter died, she became the source of weirdness in the aquarium, and these strange fish and carrion corpses were sent to her.

Yang Shou slowly laid out the truth, "You are her father, of course they should be afraid of you."

"But in the aquarium, isn't there a mermaid? It should be more terrifying than weird."

The curator insists that there are mermaids in the aquarium.

This is what he saw with his own eyes.

Then he suddenly thought of something, and said in horror:

"Could it be that the mermaid killed my daughter and turned her into a ghost?"

If this is the case, he feels that there is no way to ask the mermaid to help.

"No, the truth is crueler than this." Yang Shou paused, and then said: "Your daughter is a mermaid."

This is the second time he has said this to the curator.

The curator was even more confused.

What followed was the great uneasiness in my heart.

Why would his daughter prefer to hide from him and hide his memory, rather than let him know the truth?

"arrive."

Yang Shou stopped.

In front of him, there is a worry-making structure similar to a rockery on the seabed.

The surface of the mountain is full of large and small potholes, some of which are extremely deep, and it is not known where they lead.

The curator noticed the silt covered on the surface of the rockery, frowned and said:

"Aren't you going to take me to the mermaid?"

"This kind of silt cave is more like a place where catfish like."

Will the mermaid stay here?"

Yang Shou didn't answer, but asked instead:

"Catidae? Do you mean catfish?"

"Can some catfish grow up to four or five meters in size?"

The curator subconsciously replied:

"Yes, there are six-legged catfish raised in the museum..."

"Theoretically, it can grow up to five meters long."

"However, in a captive environment, it is generally around three harvests."

"Besides, I don't dare to raise five-meter-long catfish."

"This kind of thing has no brains and cannot be raised well. If it is really that big, the staff who maintain the water tank will not dare to enter the water."

"About three meters is just right. It is basically not aggressive to humans. The main thing is that it can't open such a big mouth."

Yang Shou hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Accurately speaking, it should be non-aggressive towards adults, right?"

Nodding his head, the curator said with a wry smile: "If you have to be so specific, it is like this."

"But under normal circumstances, the staff who enter the water must be adults."

"The catfish can't fly out, it can't attack the children playing, after all..."

Having said that, there was a buzz in his head.

Normally, as he said.

It never occurred to him that catfish could hurt people.

But on the day of the tsunami, the sea water poured back into the aquarium, and many fish got out of the aquarium.

He and his wife drove back several turtle catfish.

It's just that, it's nothing.

That day, his seven-year-old daughter was also in the aquarium.

"Could it be that……………"

Thinking of the mermaid he had seen before, the curator only felt an inexplicable chill enveloping him deeply.

"No, no, it's not like that..."

With a roar, he rushed towards the rockery.

Relying on years of familiarity with catfish.

He easily found the caves most likely to harbor catfish.

His head kept bumping against the hard stone wall, and he didn't seem to notice it, his eyes were bloodshot with ferociousness.

Finally, in the deepest part of the cave.

He saw the tail of a catfish.

It was a six-tailed catfish. 4.8

It may have reached more than three meters during his lifetime.

Now it's just a skeleton.

Look up the catfish's skeleton.

He was shaking violently.

See the upper body of the catfish, attached to a small human skeleton.

This is a catfish that tried to swallow a child, but the child got stuck in its throat.

Suddenly, it looks like a mermaid.

The curator stopped in place blankly, like a sculpture.

He thought back to the first time he saw the mermaid.

In the blurry waters, he saw the mermaid waving his arms and beckoning to him.

He saw the merman swimming towards him.

Convinced of the legend of the sea, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

At the same time, the mermaid was knocking on the glass, louder and faster.

And he never dared to look up.

Until there was no movement gradually, Shiping stopped moving.

When the mermaid was swimming away, he only glanced carefully.

The back of the mermaid really looks like my daughter...

"F......."

At this moment, with a plop, the curator collapsed on the ground.

He remembered what his daughter said on the phone just now:

"Father, you didn't save me, I never blamed you.