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　　 Four o'clock in the morning, Nanhe.

　　 "Bless the river god!"

　　 "Bless the river god!"

　　 "The tribute is brought to you, you must bless us tonight!"

On the bank of the 　　 River, in the faint mist in the early morning, two people climbed over the "No Climbing" railing, knelt on the ground holding hands and looked at the wide Nanhe timidly and religiously.

　　 They were fat and thin. After speaking, they skillfully took out various fruits from their bags and placed them carefully on the boat beside the river.

　　 banged three heads in front of Nanhe before gently pushing the boat away.

　　 "Master River God, you must bless us if our brothers go to the happiness community to steal things tonight!"

　　 The fat man saw the boat floating in the middle of the river and took a deep breath.

　　 "I'm going! Why are you telling Lord River God everything? We are going to the Happy Community to take care of the elderly! Lord River God must wish the old people good health!"

　　 The thin man bowed twice and then took the fat man and hurriedly left the river.

　　All they can feel by the river in the summer is the coolness, the kind of coolness that makes you feel timid naturally.

　　 "Gurulu..."

　　 After the two disappeared, a strange phantom slowly appeared in the mist of water.

　　 A few seconds later, the boat in the middle of the river slowly approached the bank.

The fruit in 　　 has disappeared.

　　...

　　...

　　 9:30 in the morning.

　　 "Huh, ride in a while and you'll be in Yangcheng."

On the road next to 　　, a backpacker leaned his bicycle by the tree.

　　 "Ah! Nancheng!"

　　 He took off his helmet and took a deep breath and shouted at Nan He.

　　 After a few breaths, he also crossed the railing and walked to the river, knelt on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and washed his face.

　　 "Hi...It's really cold! Why is it so cold?"

　　 The cold water temperature made him stunned, and the fatigue of riding for several hours in the high temperature gradually dissipated.

　　 "Huh, cool!"

　　 He leaned down and washed his head.

　　 Just as he lowered his head, a corpse floated slowly in the middle of the calm river.

"Snapped!"

　　 But in the next second, a hand that didn't know what kind of creature suddenly stretched out from under the river, and instantly pressed the corpse down.

　　 "Huh, Yangcheng, I'm here."

　　 The backpacker stood up and took a deep breath, not paying attention to the ripples in the middle of the water.

　　 After he rode his bike and went on the road, clusters of red blood oozing from below the river surface.

　　...

　　...

　　 Two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun in Nancheng is at its highest.

　　 An old man brought a young man dressed as a volunteer to the riverside of Nanhe.

　　 "It's still cool by the river, I don't know why no one chooses here."

　　 "Li Yihang, are you not from Nancheng?"

　　 The old man stopped by the river and glanced at the work card the young man was carrying and asked hoarsely.

"Um."

　　 Li Yihang nodded.

　　He is a freshman at Nancheng University and has applied for a volunteer activity to protect the environment of Nancheng.

　　 Everyone else chose to sweep the street first, and left him with one to clean up the garbage and algae on the river.

　　 He thought this job was the most tiring, but he didn't expect the river bank to be so cool, and because it was his first time here, there was an old man who cleaned the river all year round to take him.

　　 "Sit in the boat for a while and don't talk."

　　 After squinting at Nanhe for a while, the old man pushed aside the railing that was pasted with "No Override".

"this……"

　　 Li Yihang was taken aback. It turned out that the prohibition of crossing means that the railing can be pushed away...

　　 He scratched his head and followed the old man's pace.

　　 "Shhh."

　　 The old man sat on the boat proficiently and made a silent gesture to Li Yihang.

　　 "Gudong..."

　　 Li Yihang sat on the boat somewhat hesitantly.

　　 For an instant, he suddenly felt a faint stare staring at him.

　　The boat is getting farther and farther from the river bank.

　　 The turbulent river has calmed down for some time.

　　 Under the sun, he could not feel the slightest warmth, only a burst of cold from the soul.

　　 A small, desperate feeling clung to him unknowingly.

　　 "Old man, that..."

　　 "Shh!"

　　 There was no blood on Li Yihang's face.

　　 A huge dark shadow faintly wrapped their small boat.

　　...

　　...

　　 At six o'clock in the afternoon, there are already more than 400 people in Yu Xinning's "Birthday Planning Group".

　　 After several days of discussion, the group has almost come up with a general plan.

　　 "By the way, where do the pigeons go fishing tonight?"

　　 "Is it really straight fishing?"

　　 "The place where the pigeon picks at least kills people, right?"

　　 "I feel like it's just an ordinary fishing video."

　　 "It's not Nanhe, right?"

　　 A group of friends named "Ye Zi Ke" said that she is one of Lin Muge's captains and has been watching Lin Muge's live broadcast since the period of the mental hospital.

　　 Although she is a diehard fan, she really dare not want that doll...

　　 "What happened to Nanhe?"

　　 "The river **** of Nanhe is one of the ghost legends of Nancheng, but it is not as famous as the mental hospital."

　　 "And because a high-speed rail station is being built on the South River in the past few years, everyone has deliberately avoided taboos, and now only a few elderly people know about it."

　　 Ye Zi Ke posted a "salted fish smoking" emoticon.

　　 "I've seen it on the post bar before. It seems that someone saw a corpse float up while cleaning the river."

　　 "Yes, it's not just one person. In the whole section of the river, it is said that there are more than a dozen corpses. I have seen the pictures. The thieves are horrible."

　　 "Someone later found the bones of a lot of people on the bank of the river? I didn't know what was being eaten."

　　 "I also watched this version, but there is another version that says that the river **** in the South River is a **** of rivers. A prayer can bless you."

　　 "Yes, it is said that it seems that the founder of Nancheng Pharmaceutical worshipped the **** of the river, and the wind went smoothly."

　　 "In the past, new Nancheng officials would go to Nanhe to pay respects."

　　 "Anyway, Nanhe is a thief."

　　...

　　...

Nine p.m.

　　 "Hello everyone! I missed it for a day!"

　　 Lin Muge opened the live broadcast as soon as he arrived on the bank of the Nanhe River in the Nancheng New District.

　　 "I am now located in the new district of Nancheng, which is half a suburb. The scenery is quite beautiful. I will be fishing in the big river in front of me in a while."

　　 "But the weather is a bit too hot today~www.novelmt.com~ It's dark and 28°, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in the suburbs, so no one will come except me."

　　 "Ah, sorry, there is an uncle."

　　 "Hi...Is that the uncle?"

　　 He frowned and took a deep breath.

　　 "Yes, it's an individual, like a wild fisherman with a fake replacement. He has a human taste."

　　 Lin Mu Ge rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

　　 This uncle, who was motionless in the middle of the night, is an old angler!

　　 ""I am a person""

　　 ""Smell of Human Body""

　　 ""Replacement Like Fake""

　　 ""Wild Fishing Master""

　　 "? Is it really Nanhe?"

　　 "Fuck! Is it the Nanhe that the group said in the afternoon?"

　　 "What group? Do pigeons have a fan base?"

　　 "No... I thought this was a normal fishing live broadcast..."

　　 Lin Mupi chose to fish at the Nanhe spot, which is also among the unexpected couples of everyone.

　　 I was afraid that he was talking about fishing, but he didn’t catch the fish, but the fish were corpses...

　　 "I will be fishing as usual today, don't think too much."

　　 "Last time the horror master also told me some legends about Nanhe, but today Saturday and Saturday are developing peacefully."

　　 "As long as the supernatural doesn't come out, I won't popularize it. Of course, if you want to watch popular science, I can let it come out."

　　 "Anyway, I don't know what's special here, it should be there, but I don't know why the surrounding temperature is so high."

　　 Lin Shepherd picked up a branch on the side and squatted on the ground and dug it casually.

　　 "Look, everyone, these are the fragments of dead human bones."

　　 He pointed the camera at a white shard on the ground.