Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Old man Zhang wanted to get the bucket back, but it was dragged down by a whirlpool.

Old man Zhang broke out in a cold sweat. "I swam here last time and it was fine. What happened today?"

He didn't even dare to touch the snails and climbed out of the pond.

Thinking about how every few years a child would die in this pond, Old Man Zhang broke out in a cold sweat again.

"Little girl, stop touching me and go back. This pond is too weird today."

Meng Guo looked at Jiang Han, "Can I touch it?"

For some reason, she had an inexplicable trust in Jiang Han.

If Jiang Han says yes, then it must be possible.

Jiang Han said no, so she didn't touch him.

Jiang Han nodded, "As long as you don't go to the middle position."

Meng Guo nodded at him, "Don't worry, I won't go in the middle."

After seeing the vortex just now, she didn't have the courage to go to the center.

Perhaps because fewer people have gone to the pond to catch snails in recent years, Meng Guo caught a lot of them in a short while.

Jiang Han never went down to help.

Because he knew Meng Guo was not short of food, she just wanted to experience the fun of touching snails.

But he goes to the sea every day and doesn't think touching snails is fun.

He just looked at Meng Guo and touched her.

"Jiang Han, I've already touched a bowl."

They didn't bring buckets, but they did bring a few plastic bags.

Meng Guo put all the snails he caught into a plastic bag.

Jiang Han gave Meng Guo a thumbs up and said, "You are definitely the hotel manager who is best at catching snails."

Meng Guo also had a little pride on his face, "Of course."

As Jiang Han spoke, his gaze turned towards the bottom of the pond again.

Afraid that he might have seen it wrong, he looked at it several times.

There is indeed a metal box underneath, and the appearance of the box is very ancient.

There are no patterns on it, but the pull ring and buckle are obviously made with old craftsmanship.

Old man Zhang just said that this pond has never dried up since his grandfather's time.

I don’t know how long this box has been under the pond?

It would be great if his system could allow him to see what’s inside the box.

But his system can see through the ocean, see beneath the mud and sand, and even see through layers of rock.

There was no way he could see what was inside the box.

"Jiang Han, Jiang Han, look, do I have two bowls here?"

Jiang Han looked at Meng Guo's plastic bag, and sure enough, there were already enough for two bowls of snails in it.

"There's a lot here. I'll get some more."

"it is good."

Because Meng Guo's position was not dangerous, Jiang Han was not too worried.

"Jiang Han, there's a fish. It's a really big one."

Jiang Han also saw that the fish was very big, fat and stupid.

I don’t know when it started, but it just stayed motionless beside Meng Guo.

For a fish that is so stupid, so dumb, and so fat.

Meng Guo must catch it.

Meng Guo reached out and grabbed the fish.

As soon as Meng Guo grabbed it, the fish swam away and then remained motionless in one place.

Meng Guo was about to grab it, but Jiang Han grabbed one of his hands.

Meng Guo looked at Jiang Han in confusion, "What's wrong?"

After Meng Guo asked this question, he broke out in a cold sweat, just like Old Man Zhang.

She didn't know what was going on, so she left the edge of the pond and walked towards the center of the pond.

At this time, the stupid fish had disappeared.

Jiang Han shook his head at Meng Guo.

Meng Guo was a knowledgeable person. Something suddenly occurred to her mind. "Are you saying that's a guide fish?"

Jiang Han nodded, "Very likely."

That fish is so weird.

It just stays there motionless, making it look easy to catch.

When someone was really trying to catch it, it swam away again and stayed in one place, waiting for someone to go deeper.

These steps are designed to lead people to the deepest part of the pond.

Jiang Han’s current scanning range has reached 2215 meters.