Nightmare Attack

"During this period, he ate and slept, and ate when he woke up. In any case, these officers and soldiers did not neglect them. The food they ate was much better than what they had at home.

"He also carefully asked the fishermen who were kidnapped before him how often officers and soldiers came to pick them up, but they couldn't explain it. There seemed to be no fixed time. Sometimes there was no movement for 5 or 6 days, and sometimes for half a month. ”

"But what is supposed to come will eventually come. It was late one night. The old fisherman was lying on the broken straw mat, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, as if he had a premonition that something would happen."

"Suddenly, he heard a banging sound. It was different from the usual banging sound. This time the sound was extremely rapid, giving people the impression that something very critical had happened. This was an alarm!"

"Then, everyone lying next to him woke up, and the entire cave was filled with an inexplicable sense of fear."

"As someone walked in with ropes and strips of cloth to tie people up, the old fisherman knew that tonight was the time to take people out."

"The leader this time was a black-faced man with a burly build. An old scar on his face diagonally split his right eyebrow in half. He looked fierce."

"This person doesn't talk nonsense. He holds a small book, looks at it, and calls out names one by one. Then someone will come in and take the person whose name is called out. Of course, more people will be dragged out.

"Don't be afraid. As long as you are obedient, nothing will happen to you." Shopkeeper Qian imitated the rumored scarred man's voice, "I need you to do something. As long as you do it well, I will not only let you go home, but also I will give you a large reward, enough for you to buy a house and land in the city, and live the rest of your life in peace."

"As for the scar-faced man, the old fisherman and others don't believe a word of it. It's very difficult to go back alive. After all, they have seen the faces of the scar-faced man and other "bandits". They still have the principle of killing people and silencing them. know."

"But the scar-faced man didn't really care about the attitudes of these people. He continued to do what he was supposed to do, and one person after another was taken out."

"Because it is a first-come, first-served basis, the old fisherman is not very worried about being called. Like everyone else, he lowers his head silently and listens until the last name is called."

"The old fisherman remembers very clearly that he was a man named Goudan. He was very young, still half a child. He was hard-working and knew how to take care of others. Everyone liked him."

"When the child heard his name being called, he collapsed. He hugged the wooden stake and refused to let go. He cried and said that he had not had a father since he was a child. He also had a blind old mother at home who had to support himself. He I am not afraid of death, but if I am no longer here, my old mother may starve to death.

"Goudan cried heartbreakingly, but no one dared to say anything. In the end, the old fisherman couldn't bear it anymore. He has no son and cannot bear to see such a scene. And looking at it like this, he will die sooner or later, and his blood will be dead. Once it rises, I don’t care about anything.”

"The old fisherman rushed over, pushed away the two people who were pulling Goudan, and said loudly: Don't you just want to go alone? I'll go, you let this child go!"

"This move greatly impressed the scar-faced man, and he finally agreed."

"Goudan was so lucky that he knelt down in front of the old fisherman and called him dad more than a dozen times. The old fisherman burst into tears. He felt that he had no regrets in his life."

"So the old fisherman and the people who were called out before were tied together and connected in a string with ropes, so that even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't escape."

"A group of people were blindfolded and led out of the cave by someone in front."

"We didn't go far before we stopped. There was a sharp scolding in our ears. It was a man with a male duck voice. Listening to the conversation, he was scolding the scar-faced man from before, saying that he didn't call people according to the roster. He is good at making opinions and disrupting his plans."

"I also vaguely heard that this person was talking about some obscure and unfamiliar words, and he seemed to be calculating something, such as Feng Shui, birth date and so on."

"The man with the scarred face was scolded so much that he didn't dare to say a word. He just kept apologizing and laughing, and called him a heavenly master."

"Not long after waiting, the team continued to move forward. The old fisherman knew by feeling that they were walking down the mountain, and... they were gradually approaching the water's edge."

"Because the water vapor is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting colder and colder. People who don't stay near the water often can't feel this coldness."

"Sure enough, not long after, the team stopped, and someone took off their blindfolds. As their eyes gradually adapted to the light, the old fishermen found that they had arrived at the water's edge, and in front of them was a dark and wide lake."

"Spring God Lake."

Shopkeeper Qian paused here specifically, as if to give Jiang Cheng and himself a buffer time.

"But there is a layer of fog on the lake at the moment. The fog is not thick, but it is very wide. And the deeper you look, the more weird the fog looks, as if there is something bizarre hidden in it."

"What shocked the old fisherman and others even more was that there was a boat docked on the shore. The boat was not very big, and it was enough to accommodate a few of them. Moreover, he could tell at a glance that it was a good boat. It’s very sturdy and very new, I think it was built not long ago.”

"You will drive this boat to the lake in a moment, and go as far as you can into the depths of Spring God Lake." A man with an expressionless face spoke, his voice even colder than the lake water, which made several of them cruel. Shivered hard.

Before the old fisherman could say anything, an old man who was also older retorted excitedly: "No, no, boats are not allowed on Spring God Lake at night. This is a rule passed down for many years, and there is such a heavy fog. Old man...Old man, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a big fog on the lake. Here...inside..."

"Not going?"

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's really not possible. This lake is big and deep. There is a Water Dragon King living at the bottom of the lake. If we offend it, all of us will die and be captured by it, and we will never be reincarnated!" What the old man said Chisel, with a look of fear.

"If you don't go, you'll die!" The man didn't talk nonsense. He waved his hand and the men in black behind them pulled out their knives with a "crack" sound. The blades shone with a cold light in the night, which was chilling.

The last few people had no choice but to compromise. After all, compared with the illusory legends, the sharp knife was more real. The old fishermen had no doubt that as long as they said one more word "no" now, there would immediately be a bloody hole in their bodies. .

A few people shakily got on the boat, and then, under the watch of everyone on the shore, they began to sail into the mist. A man holding an oar panted and said, "I said let's not give up. After we get out of their sight, we will go for a ride." Make a circle, turn in a different direction, and land in a different place.”

The old fisherman looked at the people on the shore, getting further and further away through the fog. Suddenly, the people on the shore began to wave to them, 7 or 8 people, their movements were almost the same, as if they were saying goodbye.