Chapter 104 Chapter Sixteen Spying

I didn't have much experience at the time, but when I saw that shadow, and suddenly saw it in that environment, my whole body went crazy, and my first reaction was to yell uncontrollably. After calling twice, the second uncle came down. He was already dressed and ready to practice Tai Chi. He rushed into my room and asked me what I was doing.I pointed at the window and stammered, "Shadow—shadow!" The second uncle took a look and was startled, but he reacted faster than me, rushed over immediately, opened the window, looked out, and shouted: "Who!" I also put on my clothes and rushed over. When I looked, I found that there was nothing outside the window. Outside was a large yard where the millet was drying. The blue street lamps illuminated a large area, but there was absolutely no one there.

The second uncle looked around by the window, a little confused, because even if someone ran away, at least there would be some movement.At this time, he hummed, retracted and suddenly looked at his hands, and I saw that his hands were wet. Looking at the window sill, it was also full of water. I suddenly had an ominous premonition, and immediately pulled the window halfway back. When I saw it, the glass outside the window was covered with black and white snails! Looking at the other side, it turned out to be all of them. I took a long breath of cool air, and immediately ran outside, closed the window, and saw that the number of mud snails was more than what I saw in the morning, densely packed, gathered together, those strange shapes, It was just like a person lying on my window, peeping in.

I felt chills all over my body, and I just felt an extreme thrill pass from head to toe.The second uncle's face was also pale, and he couldn't say a word. My calves were trembling, and I took several deep breaths before I could speak, and asked him, "Second Uncle, what the hell is this?" The second uncle squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "I don't know." "Then what should we do?" The second uncle didn't answer me, but took out his mobile phone and made a call.My mind went blank, and I didn't hear clearly what he said. I only knew that he called my third uncle.

After a while, the third uncle ran back from the outside.It turned out that he went to squat by the stream with his buddy in the middle of the night. After spraying the medicine at night, not a single snail floated up. He was afraid that the stream would be too alive, and the pesticide would be useless. Those mud snails might gather at night, right by the stream. Patrol. He took a few guys and ran to us without asking anything, just looked out the window.Upon seeing it, he immediately turned pale. A guy next to him said, "Damn it, where the hell did these fuckers come from?" The third uncle didn't answer him, but immediately picked up the rake that was raking the millet, and raked the snails from my window.

The number of mud snails made me dumbfounded. When I fiddled with them on the ground, it was a pile of lumps. When I ate snails before, why didn't I think this thing was so disgusting. After getting everything down, the third uncle fiddled with the ground a few times, "It's wet, and the water hasn't been out for a long time. Go and find out if there is any water source nearby." His buddies immediately dispersed to look around, and after walking a few steps, the second uncle said: "There's no need to look for it, it's from there." We turned to where he was pointing, and found that under the base of my wall was a gutter leading to the gutter.

The sewage system in the countryside is very simple, similar to the irrigation system of the farmland, and all domestic sewage goes into the nearby stream, so this gutter is connected to the stream.In fact, the sewers of all these people are connected to the stream.The second uncle said: "Look, it's not raining, the gutter is wet now, it must have climbed up from the gutter." "Damn it, it's no wonder I can't even see a single poisoned snail. It turns out they all hid in the sewer." The third uncle scolded. "How?" asked one of the boys. "Kill them all!" said the third uncle immediately, and picked up a rake and smashed them into the mud snails on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Third Uncle asked. The second uncle said: "It's useless for you to do this." He opened the cover of the gutter, and we saw that the whole gutter was full of mud snails.