In fact, even if there were corpses, they might have been eaten up by big fish.

It would be best if there are no corpses, otherwise...

It should be impossible to catch corpses again.

If he catches another corpse, Fang Hao may be unable to hold himself back any longer.

What kind of luck is this?

Emotions have turned him into a god of death, and he can catch corpses anywhere.

"Are you ready to go back now?" Fang Hao asked.

"Well, we have to go back and handle these things." Captain Yu nodded. There are still a lot of follow-up matters to be dealt with.

After bidding farewell to Fang Hao, Captain Yu and the others returned.

After Captain Yu and others left, Fang Hao was also ready to change places and start fishing again.

It’s really hard to catch fish.

I have changed several locations.

I hope I can have better luck later and actually catch something I need to use.

You can't keep catching these messy things.

Especially... corpses!

This has almost become a resentment in Fang Hao's heart.

Only by catching fish can he soothe his wounded heart.

"Hey... I hope nothing will happen again next time."

Fang Hao even had a headache.

Before going to sea this time, Xiaopang’s premonition was really accurate.

"It should be smooth sailing from now on."

Xiaopang is also a little afraid that Fang Hao will catch another corpse.

Fortunately, the corpse in the fuselage had not been soaked in the water for a long time. Except for the corpse being a little swollen, everything else was normal, and the corpse was not eaten by sea creatures.
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Otherwise, this picture would be really ‘wonderful’.

Xiaopang is more timid, but not as bold as Fang Hao.

I definitely hope to encounter less exciting things.

"I hope."

The yacht went to the next fishing spot again, hoping to find a quiet place.

"It's just...it seems like there are still a few bodies still in the sea."

Xiaopang said again.

And this sentence also made Fang Hao tremble all over. The hand that was originally about to get the coffee suddenly hung in the air.

It doesn’t smell good all of a sudden.

Damn it, you can’t be so unlucky.

If I go fishing later and catch those corpses... Uh-huh, no, no.

"Bah, crow's mouth."

"Those corpses should have been eaten by big fish."

Fang Hao comforted himself.

"No...that's right." Xiaopang's eyes lit up, and he also felt that this reason was more reliable.

If the remaining carcasses were eaten by big fish, then there is no need to worry.

That’s right, I’m just afraid that I haven’t eaten enough... Uh-huh, don’t think about it.

No, it’s impossible.

The chubby boy shook his head, his double chin swaying.

Those corpses must have been eaten, like sharks or something, and they were bitten off in a few bites. There would be something left uneaten and some remaining parts.

That feeling is even more terrifying.

The mutilated corpse is so terrifying.

Uh... I don’t dare to think about it.

If he thinks about it further, he might be scared to death by himself.

Xiaopang thought for a while, thinking of those horrific scenes, and then his face turned a little pale.

So when Fang Hao saw that his expression was not quite right, he asked him if he was seasick again.

"No, I just thought of some horrific scenes of mutilated corpses and I was disgusted." Xiaopang shook his head slightly.

"..."

Uh, what the hell, what are you thinking about the scene of mutilated corpses?

When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they understood instantly.

"Haha, Brother Abs, don't you think that the corpse underneath will be torn into pieces by the fish?"

"The anchor is watching your performance and seeing if you can catch the broken corpses."

"Why do I think Brother Ab's premonition will come true?"

Everyone laughed.

They suddenly started looking forward to it.

Although the wreckage of the plane has been fished up, there are still a few bodies missing.

As a result, everyone is thinking about whether they will catch the remaining corpses like before if they change places later.

At first, Fang Hao thought he didn't care anymore, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the barrage comments of a group of black people in the live broadcast room, he was instantly shocked.

He immediately told the captain again and asked him to drive farther.

"Master, let's go somewhere farther away."

Don't come across any corpses this time.

He drove that far just to avoid this.

To be on the safe side, he drove further.

"No problem." The captain responded.

Continue sailing further afield.

Avoid the previous area because you are worried about catching another corpse.

"The anchor is scared."

"Anchor, don't worry, no matter how far you run, it's useless. I believe in your strength."

"Don't worry, host. In the name of your corpse fishing emperor, it's easy to catch a few corpses."

The group of little guys in the live broadcast room were just waiting to see Fang Hao’s jokes, and they were all making fun of him.

"Oh, you are thinking too much."

"There are still corpses down here."

"There's no way I'm going to catch a corpse again."

Fang Hao also didn't believe that his luck would be so bad and he would catch another corpse again.

Dama!

"The anchor's mouth is really tough."

"No, a hundred years after the anchor dies, his mouth will still be the same as before."

"Hey, let's just wait and see what the anchor looks like after catching the corpse."

This group of people just want to watch the excitement and don’t think it’s a big deal.

Anyway, they were not at the scene, and they didn’t catch it themselves.

Of course, the more you want to catch something more exciting.

After sailing for a while, the yacht stopped again.

This time their distance is really far enough.

Even further than the previous distance.
To be continued...