"Fishing out a corpse? Uh... is it a kind of snack?"
"No."
"Then what is it?"
"It's exactly what it sounds like."
"Exactly what it sounds like?"
"The person died, fell into the water, and then, he's fished out."
Wen Bin: "..."
In the past, Wen Bin would have thought that this was just the boy's nonsense, but now, he felt it might be true.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, is fishing out a corpse fun?"
"It's fun."
"How fun?"
"More fun than studying."
Two scenes popped into Wen Bin's mind, one was burying his head in papers in the classroom, and the other was standing by the river catching corpses with a huge net.
Though the latter was creepy, it was indeed more fun than studying!
"Brother Xiao Yuan, do you do it often?"
"There aren't that many people dropping into the river and drowning every day, and those who drown in the river only have a very small chance of becoming a corpse."
"Isn't everyone who drowns called a corpse?"
