Chapter 48 (2/2)

He found that a white spot appeared in a fold of the dark Qinglong stone rockery. White spots are very small, about two centimeters in diameter. But it is covered with wool like filaments.

Mr. Zhou didn't understand it all the time. What fun is this? Is it what a fish is afraid of?

”Moldy?” He blinked. I haven't heard that Qinglong stone can grow mold. Forget it. Take it out and cook it for disinfection.

Zhou Dong was tossed by the fish and didn't feel sleepy. He simply took out the rockery, put it into the pot, fill it with water and heat it with an induction cooker. When the water boiled, he suddenly heard a sad scream.

The scream seemed to come from the pot. He could not distinguish between men and women, but it was very terrible, as if he could drill into his bones.

Dong Zhou covered his head hard, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

”What the hell is that? Is it because I boiled the Qinglong stone rockery?” He quickly turned off the fire and looked inside. The water boiled and rolled endlessly. The rockery is still intact.

That shrill scream really came out of the pot? At this moment, he was a little uncertain.

After confirming that there was no white floc, Mr. Zhou put the rockery back into the fish tank. But tropical fish are still afraid of hands and feet, and never dare to get close to the rockery.

He didn't care any more. He slept back and went to work after washing in the morning. When he got home at 5:30 p.m., he suddenly looked silly.

On the Qinglong stone rockery, the white flocs appeared again. And it became much larger. The white wool even grabbed a five centimeter long tropical fish. It's like countless slender hands dragging tropical fish. Tropical fish rolled their eyes and didn't know how long they had died. Flocs cover most of the body of tropical fish and seem to be sucking the juice of the fish.

”Grandma's.” Mr. Zhou cursed, took out the water grass scissors and probed into the water, trying to cut off the flocs. But as soon as the scissors touched the white flocs, they slipped, and there was no way to separate the tropical fish from the white spots. All you can cut is mucus. It's slippery and disgusting.

The remaining six tropical fish tried to stay away from the rockery, a pair of frightened fear.

”What's going on? The rockery is broken? Can rockeries break? ” After raising fish for so many years, Mr. Zhou was completely confused: ”forget it, lose it.”

He held back his nausea, took out the rockery and threw it into the dustbin. But the fish's uneasiness did not disappear. Instead, he hid in a clump of water and grass on the far right and refused to come out.

Mr. Zhou didn't care.

On the third day, he was completely stunned.

The rockery that Mingming mentioned and threw away appeared strangely in his fish tank. The white floc became larger again, and there were only four tropical fish in the fish tank.

Don't be two. It's gone!

Mr. Zhou finally realized that it was not just the rockery, perhaps the whole fish tank. His back felt cold and creepy.

the forth day.

The Fifth Day.

The sixth day.

Dong Zhou is going crazy.

There was something wrong with the aquarium.

Whether he smashed the aquarium or threw it away, it was of no use at all.