Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The little boy nodded: "Okay, I understand, Mom. Don't be sad. I will stay at home with you."

Yang Lin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and took a deep breath: "Okay, Xiao Ming is here to accompany me. Go and lock the door."

"Since your father doesn't have this family in his heart, there's no need to wait for him. He can come back anytime. Let's go to bed early."

"You have to go to school tomorrow, have you finished your homework?"

Seeing that his mother's mood had stabilized, Xiao Ming was relieved and said obediently, "Well, Mom, I have finished writing. When I get into college, I will definitely let you live a good life in the future."

"Okay, Mom is waiting for you, go take a shower and go to bed."

The lights in the courtyard soon went out.

*

A sneaky figure was sneaking to the edge of the reservoir in the moonlight, carefully taking out the fishing gear, and preparing to start fishing.

He was still cursing, "I'm so annoyed. I don't know what those policemen are doing. They closed the reservoir for no reason and forbade fishing. I feel uncomfortable if I don't fish for a whole day."

"It's just a death, what's the big deal? You're really making a fuss out of nothing."

Wang Laosan raised his head and took a look. The moonlight was blocked by dark clouds. The surroundings were eerily quiet. He tried to give himself courage.

"Huhu, if it weren't sealed, there would definitely be other anglers by now. It wouldn't be so... scary."

"Hiss, it's chilly. I should have brought a blanket."

Wang Laosan muttered to himself, trying to encourage himself, but in the end, the desire to fish overwhelmed the fear of the night.

He cast the bait smoothly and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, it's good that there's no one around. This way, no one will compete with me and I'm sure I can catch a lot of fish."

"It will be worth quite a bit of money if I sell it then, so that Linlin won't have to nag me about not making any money. Haha, I can make money too."

In less than half an hour, several fish were caught.

"Hey, you're fishing again so quickly. It's good that there are fewer people fishing. You can fish faster... Why is it so heavy?"

Wang Laosan was not paying attention and was almost dragged down. He hurriedly stood up and reeled in the line, while retreating backwards and yelling.

"Oh my god, this one is too big! How can it be so heavy? If I catch this, I'll have bragging rights."

Completely unnoticed, under the cover of night.

A pair of vertical pupils beneath the water were staring at him intently, as if calculating something. They didn't pull him down too hard, but slid slowly, waiting for something...

Wang Laosan was so tired that he was panting, and his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Hoo, hoo, you're out of energy, aren't you? I see you're still not coming up."

I walked slowly towards the edge of the reservoir, estimated the distance, and was about to pull it up with force when I felt a huge force coming from underwater.

He lost his balance and fell straight in.

He fell into the water with a splash, and a biting coldness surged into his heart. Wang Laosan couldn't help shivering and trying to swim towards the shore.

Seeing this, the thing underwater swung its tail and rushed over, with its head emerging from the water.

A ray of moonlight shone over, and Wang Laosan came face to face with the monster. He looked at the face that looked like a human, half covered with fish scales, and his pupils were full of bloodthirstiness and coldness.

He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

Wang Laosan's pupils shrank in fear, and he couldn't help but scream: "Ahhh, help, help, there is a monster."

Turn around and swim wildly.

The monster followed closely behind, stretched out its sharp claws to grab the person, and pulled him directly into the water. After the person suffocated to death, it began to do strange things... skinning him.

I don’t know how much time passed, but something walked out of the water, moving very stiffly, and walked in one direction.

After seeing the wall, he climbed over it and found his way into the house.

Yang Lin was sleeping soundly when she felt a piece of ice on her back. It was so cold that she shivered. She didn't know what was going on, but she kicked it.

With eyes closed, he was full of impatience: "Go away, if you don't like fishing, go catch your fish."

The next moment, she was turned over and pressed down on the bed, unable to move. The moonlight was dim, and Yang Lin could not see clearly. She could only make out the outline of her husband.