C13 Black lake lonely boat

How could he not follow? Of course I know what I did!

However, I'm afraid of water, what should I do?

My fear of water has persisted for who knows how many years!

I'm especially not afraid of heights. I never know what it feels like to be afraid of heights, but I'm afraid of water! During the summer vacation, I fished for fish in a big river in my grandmother's hometown, and when I reached the peak, I went deeper and deeper into the river …

In my incomplete memory, I was sucked into the bottom of the river. No aquatic plants wrapped around me, and there was no ghost's hand grabbing me.

But my little friend who was fishing with me said that he had seen me sink and float in the river, and at the same time he had held out three hands, which frightened him so much that he ran back to say, "My lord."

Even more bizarre was the fact that when my grandmother arrived, she found me lying on the shore in a very well-behaved manner. Even my hair and clothes had been completely evaporated by the scorching sun.

Later on, my family went to Grandma Bu Mi to find out what exactly happened. No one told me, but I was never allowed to touch the rivers and lakes, nor was I ever allowed to do water-related work again …

But now! I had to break this taboo...

"Guo Ning, what are you afraid of? It's not like I'm letting you swim through the water! " I comforted myself with this, and, hardening my heart, I went to the end of the pier, untied the canoe from the stake, and jumped aboard.

The boat shook three times, making my hair spin and my feet shake. I quickly crouched down to keep my balance.

There was no interval in the creak of the rotting wooden boat, and I wasn't even sure if I could lift the boat to the other side of the lake in one piece.

But it was too late. I could no longer see the lonely light that seemed to indicate the old hunchback's whereabouts.

Once again, I coaxed myself: "Tomorrow at this time, I will be comfortable in the hotel, eating the dinner Xiao Han made for me. But now, my job is to follow that hunchbacked old man and see what he has come up with. "

The wood pulp rippled and pushed the canoe forward slowly, but it was so slow that I moved my arms even faster.

After cutting a distance of about 20 metres, I turned my head to look and instantly regretted my actions …

Because of the lingering fog, I could no longer see the rough wooden wharf. However, this fog was very high, so the situation on the surface of the water could still be roughly seen.

Without any guidance, I didn't even know if I was still heading in the direction of the solitary lamp.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. If it weren't for the cry of the nameless night bird, I would have felt as if I had been drawn into the Ghost Hell Manor. My body had already been eaten by the darkness.

Something occurred to me and I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket.

I wanted to call Ty Wei and tell him about myself, but all I wanted was to hear someone say something and build up my courage.

I found Tiewei in my address book and pressed the call button.

The phone was cut off and a prompt popped up: "Your cellular network is not registered" F * ck! There was no signal at all. I felt even more uncertain about my future. I even felt as though I had no one to rely on in the primal chaos and that I was about to perish on my own.

I have to make some noise to prove that I'm still alive!

He opened up the Google Music app on his phone, trying to find a slightly grumpy piece of music to give himself a boost. He casually pressed the random playback function, because all the music on my phone was quite grumpy, so it was fine to broadcast any one of them.

The sound of the singing entered his ears and echoed into the deep fog of Black Lake. He was extremely alert, and not only did he not raise his breath, there were even a few fine knots on his skin, making him feel extremely cold and wet!

His heart trembled. Wasn't this the same damn voice that I heard the female ghost singing in my ears the other day when I was being pressed down by ghosts?

The heck! What the hell was going on? I immediately press the next tune, but the phone's screen pops out a "There's no more music" prompt. The babbling female ghost singing continues … The heck, what was going on!?

I hastily press the close button, and the terrifying sound finally stops above the misty lake.

No more music? That's impossible!

He opened up the music catalog, only to find that all of the music that he downloaded had disappeared, leaving behind only this gibberish.

I thought to myself, "Who the hell is playing this prank on me?" It must have been the day my cell phone rang in my ear, and then I had the illusion that a ghost girl was singing next to me. It was a fact first, and then a hallucination.

But how did Xiao Han explain that? Why did my phone ring at that time?

I thought about it again. It would be too late to find out who the singer was and what album she came from, so it wouldn't be hard to find out who did this song.

The unveiling of the secret was an enjoyable process. I even forgot that I was still above the Black Lake. I was alone in the terrifying darkness as I propped up a small boat.

Strangely, all the information in that terrifying play was garbled. The song's title was written in English characters and numbers. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was actually the document's storage path and date.

"/sdcard/voiceRecoder06170258 "

June 17th, 2: 58 AM? My heart jolted. It was during the period when I was pressed on the bed by the ghost girl in red!

He looked at the storage path again. It was in the recording folder of his SD card …

Recording folder? The heck! It was actually a recording folder!

Did this play really come out of the ghost's mouth?

When the ghost press bed, there is really a ghost woman singing beside my pillow!

I felt a chill all over my body. I couldn't even think of a normal person in that instant …

I don't know how much time had passed, but because there was no concept of time above the Black Lake, my hands were trembling.

It wasn't that I was bewitched, but that I was too preoccupied with my fear to notice the details of the song. Maybe it didn't come from the mouth of the female ghost! Maybe it was just someone using my cell phone to secretly transcribe a normal play and then put it back next to my pillow.

Regardless of who would be so bored, as long as I can prove that this song is normal and completely belongs to the human world, I won't be so scared anymore.

Press the play button again.

I pricked up my ears and carefully distinguished every second of the music. The woman in the song hummed in a very soft and eerie manner, "Bye, a hundred years, enjoy!" Speak. Dates. Sick. "Die with my husband, Huang Quan …" After that, there was the sound of electric currents. There was only 15 seconds left to watch the music, but the singing had stopped. Just as I was about to turn off the music, the last few seconds, "Ha..." Ha … Meow … "Ahh!"

After carefully listening to the tune, my spine couldn't stop shivering. I felt like I wanted to die, but why?

Because this piece of music was definitely sung by the ghost girl next to my bed that night. Not only was there the sound of wind breaking on my cell phone, but in the last few seconds of the recording, I could hear the sound of my own heavy breathing as I was pressed to the bed by the ghost.

Therefore, this was something that could not be simulated by any technical means in a short period of time …

I was a little stiff, and actually felt as stupid as Chen Lu, wanting to die! Even before jumping into the deep lake, he already felt like he was in the middle of a lake.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the fear of having no excuse to find and no possibility of self-consoling himself. However, the outside world was even darker and had no direction!

The lake was still so dark, so deep that I couldn't see the bottom. I felt like there was a ghost hiding under the boat, waiting for a chance to kill me.

How could that be?

I just can do what I want to do, want to drink milk to come to the mother, miss the family, the children his uncle came!

As I was lost in thought, I saw a body clad in red floating down to me from a deep and tranquil lake!

I wasn't seeing things, it was just floating towards me. I was amazing that there weren't any ripples on the surface of the water, nor was there any wind blowing, and this red-clothed corpse is actually floating towards my wooden boat without any motivation.

It was obvious that this level of fear was even greater than the terror from my previous memory. I escaped with my hands and feet on the oars, hoping to avoid this corpse.

Unexpectedly, no matter how hard I tried to push forward, the wooden boat was still spinning in place, and it was spinning faster and faster.

Later on, I didn't try to hold the oars, but the boat kept spinning, as if there was a ghost pushing under the water.

My attention was focused on the red corpse, moving in circles with the boat. Every time I saw the corpse, it would move closer to me, slowly but almost motionless, but the corpse would float steadily towards me.

I can't wait to die! Why not fight for his sake?

Even if you come out of the water and bite me, I will make your face bloom with rage first! Even if I die, at least I won't be scared to death by you!

I stood in the middle of the boat, clutching a wooden oar, ready to fight at any moment with the floating corpse!

Since you are so formidable! No power can float toward me, and I have a way to make my wooden boat spin! If it wasn't for me praising you, you would definitely have the ability to jump out of the water to harm me!

But I, Guo Ning, will tell you, you will never have any advantage!

The red-clothed corpse floated straight towards the tungsten wood vessel … "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Just 5 meters away...

Three meters away...

One meter away...

When it was just half a meter away, the wooden boat stopped spinning. However, when I leaned slightly closer to the front of the wooden boat to take a closer look at the red-clothed floating corpse, I smiled.

It wasn't a floating corpse but just a red piece of clothing. I used the wood pulp to directly pick up the red piece of clothing from the wooden boat.

When I spread the red dress in the wooden boat with both hands, it gave me a feeling that I had seen it before.

The top part of the garment was pressed from the right to the left. It was obviously a woman's clothing. There were three tying type mother-of-son buttons on it. It was clear that it was not a dress from this era!

Looking at the bottom of the red dress, I have a deep doubt in my mind. There is a mess of white patterns on the bottom of the dress.

Holding the clothes in my hand and smelling them from afar, a strong stench entered my nostrils.

I still can't see what the white pattern is.

He couldn't help but turn on the light on his phone and shine it onto the red dress …

After this photo...

"Ah …"

I threw the red dress out in an instant and almost went crazy!

How was it a red dress? It was clearly a white robe! How was it a white pattern? It was clearly a large pool of blood, causing the white robe to be dyed red!

But, the moment I threw the Blood Cloth aside, I immediately regretted it …

Ye Zichen quickly looked towards the location of the blood shirt …