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The brass mask was draped over the man's face, and stitching techniques appeared to be deliberately used to hold the part that came into contact with the skin. Yes, Yu Siqi hardly needed much attention to see the stitches clearly. Although the wound below the neck had been wrapped around the strip of cloth more than once, it still couldn't resist the red that was printed. The lifeless arm hung down to its place, and the fingertips were still dripping with bright red blood.

"Oh my God, this guy smells so good." William's uncontrollable speech attracted everyone's attention, but when everyone looked at him, the thing hurriedly shrank back into Yu Siqi's pocket.

For this reason, Yu Siqi reached out and pulled him in, grabbed him in the palm of his hand, took it out and asked, "Do you think you can get out with one blow?"

"Well done, buddy." Gong Chen leaned over, stared at William with special eyes, and said, "I usually don't let you say it, you have to come out and brush up on your sense of existence." Now everyone is counting on you to show it, but you shrug it off again."

"No, you're mistaken. I'm just worried that you'll be disgusted by my presence, so I've done it on my own. After all, what I want to say has already been told to you in the sentence just now. That guy has a lot of flavor, and that sentence contains what I want to say. William turned his head, looked at Yu Siqi with small eyes, and said, "Tired, can you put me back, in fact, after staying for a long time, I found that your pocket is still comfortable." ”

"Smell," Father Ann frowned slightly, and he glanced at the incense burners around him and said, "It seems that the incense burner in this room acts as a good barrier, and can make my sense of smell completely out of order." ”

"Then why can he smell it," Yu Siqi asked with some concern, and at this time he had already put William back in his pocket.

"Some birds have a better sense of smell than a dog's nose, and that's the advantage of the species, even if it's just human." Father Ann explained for William very easily, and then walked up to Ronin and asked, "Do you have anything to say to this adult, Ronin?"

"This guy isn't a tax collector, he's a fake." Luo Ning exerted a little bit of force, making the man's body straighter.

"Oh, are there any impersonations?" asked Gong Chen, who walked around the bar and stood behind them, "That's interesting." ”

"I have the impression that the tax collector never covers his face, nor does he feel so embarrassed. In fact, the tax collector is the most beatable person in our village. Luo Ning said contemptuously at the masked man he was holding in his hand.

"I believe this, after all, taxes are collected," Yu Siqi chuckled, and the others were also amused by him. But in the midst of their laughter, Gong Chen made a bold proposal: "You say, this guy has fallen into our hands anyway." It's a bit of a waste to throw this away. Why don't we get his mask off and see what he looks like, how he looks."

"Are you going to blaspheme the dead?" Father Ann gave instructions to Ronin to lay the man flat on the ground, he wanted to investigate this guy carefully.

"I thought you'd veto" Gong Chen watched as Father An and Luo Ning lifted the upper half of each other, and the other hugged this guy's legs and rested them on the ground that was not too clean. Then, Father An stretched out his hand to Gong Chen and said, "Give me a knife, thank you." ”

"Why don't you use brute force" As soon as Gong Chen asked, he hurriedly handed over the fingertip knife that had been held in the palm of his hand early to Father Shang'an's keen eyes.

I saw that the sharp knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was caught between two fingers by Father An, and then when Ronin lifted the man's head and rested it on the kneecap, he aimed at the stitches and cut it.

Soon, all the stitches around the mask were cut off by Father An. But just when everyone thought that he would take off the mask directly, he stared at the details on the sharp knife with strange eyes for a long time. Until Gong Chen couldn't help but urge, "Forget it, since the priest has deserted again, I'll come." ”

"Don't be in such a hurry." Father An's reminder was still a little late after all, and Gong Chen crossed Luo Ning's shoulder and tore off the copper mask with force.

Why do you use the word pulling, this is because Gong Chen found that the mask seemed to be glued to this person's face, and it was impossible to easily get it off by taking it directly.

Eventually, when the copper mask was torn off by Gong Chen. The first reaction of the scene under the mask is to cause a considerable degree of discomfort. Countless tiny tentacles that looked like tumors covered all the areas that should have been facial features, and the dense suction cups oozed a little transparent mucus due to the tearing off of the mask.

This kind of curious picture really made Yu Siqi a little difficult to accept, and he felt that the dense phobia was about to recur, and he tried not to let his attention focus on the dense tentacles, but the effect was not particularly ideal.

The image of his entire face being occupied by the tentacle-like tumor always appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but find out what this guy had gone through to become this ghost.

"Can you say it sooner next time, Father" Gong Chen glanced at the mask in his hand with disgust, and after finding that there seemed to be some suckers stuck in it, he hurriedly threw it away.

"I suggest you take action next time you listen to someone else's words," Father An returned the fingertip knife to Gong Chen, and found that the latter had deliberately put the knife on the guy's trouser leg and rubbed it a few times before putting it back in his pocket.

"What a strange turnaround."

Probably because his own situation is also relatively special, Luo Ning did not show an indescribable expression like others, and of course it is not ruled out that he cannot make a table. But in any case, his current tone has changed, and that is enough.

"The body is completely occupied by that disgusting creature, do you still have an impression of this phenomenon" Father An's sudden question stimulated Yu Siqi's memory, he remembered the shark that fell from the sky before, so at first glance, isn't this thing very similar to the inside of the shark

"That shark, I remember." Gong Chen patted his thigh excitedly, and then he hugged that part and shouted, "It hurts." ”

"Do you have masochistic tendencies" Luo Ning asked with concern, but was treated coldly by Gong Chen.

At the same time, an atmosphere of unease emerged around Siqi. As the incense burners in the four corners of the room ceased to emit faint green smoke, a rich, pungent fishy smell wafted from the man's face. It was also at this time that Luo Ning suddenly pushed Gong Chen, who was standing next to him, towards Father An, and then dragged the man back half a meter by himself.

"You are" Gong Chen, who was pushed, was naturally not very happy, he stood firm with the help of Father An, and then questioned Luo Ning.

Luo Ning, who was distancing himself from them, didn't seem to have the spare energy to answer Gong Chen's question, and the tentacles that erupted from the person's face skyrocketed several times out of thin air, wrapping around Luo Ning closest to it, and multiplying at a very rapid speed. Soon, the ugly and disgusting suction cup wrapped Luo Ning's body inside, making Luo Ning only let out a whining sound.

And when all the tentacles were transferred from the man's torn face to Ronin, the tentacles eroded by Ronin seemed to have lost control of his body.

Because, it spoke.

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