Chapter 17 The Strange Fisherman
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all excited when they saw so many rockets appear at once. If one rocket is worth 1000, ten rockets would be worth . For a working-class person, this is equivalent to two months' salary.

Is this fisherman crazy?
"Hurry up, anchor. I want to see if the fisherman really caught a water ghost."

"Haha, I also want to see what a water ghost looks like. Is it wet all over, pale, and sticking out a long tongue?"

"Interesting. I remember the fisherman was also very arrogant just now, disdaining the anchor to tell his fortune. This time he fired 10 rockets at once. Has he changed his personality?"

Just now, many people saw the disdainful face of the fisherman, saying that his luck would not be so bad, that he did not believe in water ghosts, and that the anchor could not speak or something like that.

It hasn't been long since then, and ten thousand yuan has come to you directly, and you are still shouting for help?
This has attracted the interest of netizens.

Many netizens who came in later were skeptical, wondering if this was a hire hired by the anchor.

Nowadays, in order to gain attention, online anchors use all kinds of means. In order to create an atmosphere, they often spend money to hire people to do the work. This is a common thing in the industry.

But the cost is really huge. I just gave 10 rockets at the beginning, and the website deducted half of it. That means 5000 was lost just by giving gifts.

Aren’t you worried about not getting your money back?
Therefore, many netizens are waiting to watch the fun, wanting to see what kind of script the host will arrange next, and they are waiting to watch the show.

"Host, don't pay attention to him. Once words are spoken, there's no way to take them back. This guy is probably just being annoying."

"Yes, don't bother with this kind of person."

Many netizens advised Zhang Changsheng not to pay attention to it. After all, he should have given the other party a chance before. Now he comes to him again. Good horses never turn back. This guy is not a good person.

Everyone remembered clearly what happened to the man with the tiger-head tattoo earlier, and he might be the next one.

Therefore, netizens are curious whether Zhang Changsheng will refuse.

After all, Zhang Changsheng had rejected the request of the man with the tiger head tattoo without hesitation.

Zhang Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "Since everyone wants to know about the other party's situation, let's take a look."

After saying that, Zhang Changsheng accepted the other party's request for a live connection.

Soon, the picture was divided into two. In one half of the picture, the fisherman appeared, but he looked a little strange.

At this moment, he was huddled under a big tree by the river, his right hand tightly grasping the branch, his left hand holding a mobile phone, as if he had grasped the last straw of life. His face was very terrified. The original set of outdoor clothes he was wearing was now in tatters, with several big holes all over his body, as if he had been scratched by something. He looked quite embarrassed, and there was no trace of the previous carefreeness.

"Fuck, what's going on? Why do I feel like a scared partridge? Could it be that I really encountered a ghost?" Fun Life @ed it and made a haha ​​expression.

Omnipotent@: "Tsk tsk, it really looks like he is frightened. If he can act like this, he can apply for the International Golden Man Award."

Rumors@: "Didn't you just say you were not afraid of anything? What happened now? Tell me, did you really catch a water ghost? Where is it?"

Netizens started to make fun of him. They naturally didn't believe in water ghosts. They just wanted to criticize him. He had previously vowed to despise Zhang Changsheng. Now, he was still crying for help. Where was his backbone?
Zhang Changsheng saw the other party trembling and thought for a moment, "Do you believe me this time?"

The fisherman nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and almost knelt on the ground to kowtow to Zhang Changsheng, "Master, please save me, I was wrong before, I apologize to you, I only ask you to help me this time, what should I do now."

Zhang Changsheng said: "Tell the netizens the details of the situation."

The fisherman huddled up into a ball, looking around from time to time, holding the branch tightly with his right hand, not letting go, and then began to talk about what had just happened.

That is, when he killed Zhang Changsheng's cell phone signal, the bells of the six fishing rods plugged into the shore rang almost at the same time, which made him very happy. It was rare to catch fish at the same time, so he must have encountered a school of fish.

He was also disdainful of what Zhang Changsheng said, that he couldn't catch any fish tonight, but when he did, he would connect to the microphone and slap the other party in the face!

But when he excitedly pulled up the first fishing rod, what came up was a red high-heeled shoe.

It is normal to catch shoes or something when fishing in the river. The fisherman does not take it seriously. If this rod does not catch fish, he still has other fishing rods.

But when he pulled up the second fishing rod, another red high-heeled shoe came up, which matched the previous one perfectly.

The fisherman was a little nervous. One catch was just luck, but two catches were too good of a luck.

Then, when he pulled up the third fishing rod, a blood-red dress came up, the fourth rod had a red hat, and the fifth rod had a red backpack.
The fisherman had a gloomy face, thinking that he was just unlucky. He thought it was someone else's fault and he just happened to see it. He believed that the sixth cast would definitely be a fish.

This time, when he raised the fishing rod, he felt something moving under the water. Based on his many years of fishing experience, he was sure that he had caught a fish this time.

But this fish was extremely strong, estimated to be more than ten kilograms, and its strength almost pulled him into the river.

But when the fisherman excitedly pulled the fish to the surface of the water, he used the light of the flashlight to shine on the water surface. It was not a big fish, but a head with long hair.
The fisherman was so scared that he let go of the fishing rod, but he felt as if there were two hands pulling him towards the river. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he grabbed a piece of firewood from the fire that had just been lit and swung it forward, and then he felt the pulling force disappear.

After something like this happened, the fisherman dared not stay any longer. He retreated away from the river, not caring about his fishing rods, and ran away.

A strange thing happened at this time. The fisherman wandered around the river for a long time, and finally found himself back to the place where he originally fished.

The fisherman was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Is this like the ghost blocking the wall in The Ring?

He tried many times but couldn't get out. He just tried to call the police, but this is a wilderness. Not to mention whether the police can find this place, even if they find it, it will probably take several hours. What if at this time...
Thinking of what Zhang Changsheng had said before, he believed that he was the only one who could save him now.

This is how the previous scene happened.

"Master, Master, save me, what should I do now?"

The fisherman was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)