Chapter 277

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
It took Zhong Wencheng more than an hour to catch up with the fishing fleet.

The law enforcement ship is not slow, but there are too many people in the fishing team. Zhong Wencheng is very anxious. If there is any moth at the moment of returning the capture, his captain won't want to be.

But the boat moved on for a while, and he didn't feel quite right.

Today's Wuxia seems very strange.

Zhong Wencheng grew up near Wuxia when he was a child. He was born and raised locally. He has never left in his life. He is familiar with the coast of wuxia. Soon after passing Qutang gorge, it was originally Wuxia.

Wuxia gorge is magnificent, with mountains on both sides stacked, crisp and incomparable. But Zhong Wencheng widened his eyes. He didn't know the scenery on both sides of the Strait at all.

What's going on?

Is there something wrong with your head?

Also feeling unusual were the fishermen who rushed to catch fish not far away. More than a dozen boats, including modern small fishing boats and wooden boats with an engine.

As the ships drove along, they suddenly stopped moving.

Zhong Wencheng pressed down his doubts. He thought it was important to finish the task first. So he immediately turned on the radio and shouted to all the fishing boats.

"Fellow villagers, I'm Zhong Wencheng, captain of the no arrest team. Everyone should know me. Illegal fishing is illegal. Please don't defy the law. Fishing operations are not standardized, and relatives go home to cry. " Zhong Wencheng's voice rang out among all the fishing boats.

Unexpectedly, several fishermen replied loudly, "Captain Zhong, have you found that today's Wuxia doesn't seem to be Wuxia."

"Yes, yes, I have been fishing in Wuxia for more than ten generations. I remember every plant and tree nearby for decades. This is definitely not Wuxia. "

"But we came by water. Not far after Qutang gorge, we should enter Wuxia. This is not Wuxia. Where is it? "

The fishermen talked one after another. Although the knife fish caught by Lao Miao in the early stage was blindfolded, he also wanted to make a fortune. But when I really came, I found that the situation became strange.

Since ancient times, there has been a road in Wuxia, but it should be straight ahead. Some people were surprised to find it. Wu Gorge is divided into two waterways. Each waterway is very wide. I don't know where it leads.

Zhong Wencheng also found this. He pulled his head. Grandma, when he came here for inspection yesterday, there was only one water channel leading to Xiling Gorge. Why did another waterway emerge in one day?

Don't you think everyone is hallucinating?

While letting his team members continue to persuade the fishermen to go back, he turned on the GPS of the law enforcement ship. At first glance, I felt a little dizzy. GPS maps are no different from the past. They stayed three kilometers away from the entrance of wuxia gorge. Mountain or mountain, water or water ahead. At least there is no waterway on the map.

He rubbed his eyes. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he quickly turned on the radio and wanted to contact the Fishery Bureau. But strangely enough, I don't know when it fogs.

A thick layer of fog shrouded the water surface and soon spread, covering more than a dozen high above the water surface. Fishing boats are like drifting in the clouds, beautiful.

Zhong Wencheng didn't care. The fog in Wuxia gorge is the reason for the high humidity. It's not uncommon for them to see this wonder in two or three days in ten days.

But the fog seemed unusual.

The radio signal failed. I can't reach headquarters anyway.

Just then, a fishing boat screamed on the radio, "lying in the trough, there seems to be something under the water."

"What's going on!" Zhong Wencheng excites the spirit and quickly grabs the radio and asks.

"Captain Zhong, there is something swimming under my boat. It knocked my boat and made a strange noise. " The people in the fishing boat are in their early twenties. He was a little scared.

"What ship are you and what's your name?" Asked Zhong Wencheng.

"I'm driving a wooden boat, right in front of the team." The young man quickly replied, "my name is Duan Zheng."

Duan Zheng was impressed by Zhong Wencheng. He was the first fisherman to sign and promise to go ashore. He often said happily that after he got the resettlement fee, he took his family and his family to the coast to work. The next generation will never want to let them eat the hardships of fishing.

Unexpectedly, once greedy, he still drove the fishing boat and ran with everyone to make a fortune.

But windfall, how can it be so easy to make a fortune. Luck and misfortune are usually one and two sides. No one knows what will happen if you die.

"Captain Zhong, brother Zhong. Isn't your fishing team armed with guns? Come and save me. " Duan Zheng's voice is shaking.

"Don't worry. Do you know what's under your boat? " Asked Zhong Wencheng.

"I don't know, but it's big. It has been pushing my wooden boat underwater. The boat is shaking and is about to turn over. " Duan Zheng's voice even brought a cry. The fog interfered with the radio signal. Even if it was not far away, the sound heard was very noisy.

But it is true that Duan Zheng's ship is shaking.

Zhong Wencheng frowned.

There are no big creatures in the Yangtze River. The finless porpoise is big, but on the one hand, it does not hurt people. On the other hand, it has long been caught by humans and is on the verge of extinction. But can Duan Zheng be frightened like this? Is it the wood floating down the upstream, covered by the fog, like a large aquatic organism?

Just when he thought so, Duan Zheng suddenly screamed. From a distance, only half of a wooden boat still floating on the water suddenly broke in two from the middle. Duan Zheng shook a few times and fell into the water.

"Help people!" At the command of Zhong Wencheng, the team members immediately drove the boat forward.

As he approached, he roared, "the boat next to the wooden boat, hurry to save duanzheng."

But after Duan Zheng's ship broke up without warning, none of the fishing boats near him moved. At most a few people dropped the lifebuoy.

The lifebuoy fell into the fog and heard the sound of falling into the water. But Duan Zheng is always missing. He grabs the lifebuoy and swims up.

Those who beg for fish on the edge of the Yangtze River are not good at water. The current around here is not very fast, but after Duan Zheng fell into the water, there was no sound anymore.

Strange, that's strange!

"Why don't you save people." Zhong Wencheng scolded, "is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Captain Zhong, don't come here. There's something underwater. " Finally, a ship's radio signal came. It was an old fisherman's voice, quite calm: "there seems to be something under our boat. Where the hell are we? Is this really Wuxia? "

Zhong Wencheng approached the fishing boat team. Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.