The guard who rolled down the stairs was called Wan Zhou, and he was rolling on the ground in pain while howling miserably. He covered his right arm vigorously, feeling that his right arm was itchy for a while and painful for a while, and after scratching it with his hand, the skin broke and pus.

Yellow pus flowed all over the ground, frightening everyone.

The leader walked over and ordered someone to fix Wan Zhou. Then he looked at his swollen right arm, which looked like a fist, and frowned. After only a few moments, the pus already emitted a strong stench, and the nauseous person could barely breathe.

"When did you get hurt?" The leader asked him.

After a while, Wan Zhou felt less painful, and immediately shook his head: "I haven't been injured." ”

"And where did the wound on your body come from?" The leader wondered.

At this moment, there was already someone beside him who was trembling in horror, he pointed to Wan Zhou's right arm, and his voice was incoherent with fright: "Boss, Wan Zhou's injured wounds, change, change, become so terrible!" ”

", how can there be a wound that isn't terrible." The leader scolded and looked over, and suddenly the whole person was paralyzed with fright.

I saw that the wound the size of Wan Zhou's fist had swelled to the size of the bowl, and the yellow pus did not flow out again, but it formed a terrible scab. The scab has a nose, eyes, and a mouth, and resembles a human face. The hideous and terrifying appearance is terrifying.

"What kind of disease is this?" The leader subconsciously took a few steps back.

Wan Zhou saw that everyone was afraid of his right arm, and subconsciously looked at it, and his head immediately twitched like an electric shock, Mom, what did he have in his hand?

"It's definitely not a bad disease!" Some knowledgeable businessmen in the team stammered, "This is a grimace scar!" ”

"Grimace?" The team leader had obviously heard this word and was even more scared.

Before everyone could recover their strength, the man's scab opened his eyes, his eyes were vicious, and he spoke: "You are all going to die!" ”

The crowd panicked, completely unaware of what was going on. This grimace scar can actually speak?

"None of you will be able to escape, and all of you will become my food." The scab smiled sharply, and at the same time spoke mean words and foul language.

"You, who think you are the leader, should you be convinced?" The scab on the human face looked at the leader with white eyes: "No one is convinced of you, everyone wants to kill you and replace you." You think you've made a big deal this time, but in fact, if you go one more day, your life will be lost. At that time, the wife will belong to someone else, and even the beautiful thirteen-year-old girl will also belong to someone else. ”

"And you." The scab looked at one of the guards beside the leader: "Your wife, now she is happily lying in bed, cuckolding you with your most trusted brother." Hehe, your wife's spirit of fraternity is known to everyone except you. If you don't believe me, ask around, which one hasn't slept with your wife? ”

"And you ......" sneered and scolded everyone with a scab on his face. But the vitriolic but terrible point to everyone hits the nail on the head, as if it can see through people's hearts.

Everyone was on guard against the others around them, and the caravan, which had been harmonious, was now on the verge of falling apart. A moment ago, everyone trusted each other, but now, everyone else in everyone's eyes has become extremely strange, even hateful.

The human scab is still talking, provoking. Finally, Wan Zhou couldn't help it, and angrily picked up a nearby sharp knife and wanted to cut off his arm. If you listen to that thing any more, I'm afraid everyone will kill each other.

"What are you going to do!" The leader snatched the knife from his hand.

"I can't stand it anymore, let me cut it!" Wan Zhou shouted violently.

"Don't do anything stupid! Even if you cut it, I'm afraid it won't work. This is obviously a possessed ghost! The leader smiled bitterly, although he was distraught, but he had been a leader for decades, and he still had a basic sensitivity to danger. Instinctive feelings should not be listened to by the scabs of human faces.

But not everyone thinks so.

Many guards and merchants behind him had already fought, and the more they fought, the more lively they became, and they had the momentum of vowing not to give up if they did not kill each other. The situation is not optimistic. I wouldn't have made this trip if I had known! The leader sighed with what little sanity he had left, and suddenly a flash of wit flashed through his head.

The three people upstairs may be able to save their own business.

He hurriedly crawled to Yang Tongyou's door, fell to the ground with a puff, and begged: "Immortal Chief, please save us!" ”

Yang Tongyou didn't know what was happening downstairs, he felt that more things were better than less, so he didn't bother to mix. As for the leader who found the door, he didn't go out, they were all dead, and he was happy. Who said that people in the teachings must be saved for free?

But I only heard the sound of 'squeak', and I hated the trouble the most, but I pushed the door and walked out. He was puzzled for a while, so he had to go out too.

I saw Ye Bu and Xue Ying, the three no-girls standing at the top of the stairs, holding the railing and looking down, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Human scab!" Interesting, I didn't expect to see it here. ”

"Please, adults, save our brothers!" The leader kowtowed vigorously to him, as if he saw the last glimmer of hope for life.

"It's not impossible to save people, but what do you get paid?" Ye looked at him silently.

"Yes, I still have a little silver." The caravan leader said hurriedly.

"I don't want silver!" Ye Buyu stretched out his index finger, waved it in the air, and glanced at the luggage downstairs: "I only need one thing in your caravan." ”

"Okay!" The leader gritted his teeth and agreed, now his life is at stake, and the money can be earned again, but there is only one life.

"Remember what you promised." Ye Buyu was obviously very happy, and he said to Yang Tongyou: "Old man Yang, the human scab is handed over to you." You are the best at teaching this nonsense! ”

"Cut, I know that there is no good thing for myself, and the last person who works and contributes is still poor." Daoist Yang was depressed, but the situation was stronger than people, and he didn't dare not listen to him.

The guy walked downstairs, his head suddenly foggy. All the people who were injured by the fight had scabs of different sizes on their wounds. Dozens of people were squeaking and chattering, and foul language was flying all over the sky, noisier than ten flocks of noisy sparrows.

The leader was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he thought fearfully, if he wasn't quite sane, I'm afraid that the human scab would have parasitized on him by now.

"Don't be afraid, it's not too difficult to deal with these people's scabs." Ye Bu said comfortingly.

"But where did these monsters come from? And, it seems, they're constantly sucking the bodies of my men. The leader was not comforted at all, his men were getting weaker and weaker, and their sturdy bodies were thinner.

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