"The scariest thing is that these guys don't bite randomly, but line up and come up one after another. I sprayed one to death, and another one came up!"
It's like they came specifically for me!
My heart skipped a beat, and I instinctively met the girl's gaze.
Completely shocked, there were swarms of scabies larvae hidden in the grass in this shallow layer?
The scabies worms we encountered in the deep sea before were all a chaotic mess, completely disorganized.
But the things that Fatty Zhou is encountering now seem to be specially trained!
"And then? How did you escape?"
Yiyi asked this question from the side.
But I knew very well in my heart that if I had been there, those insects probably wouldn't have survived.
Not to mention the larvae, even the normal-sized insects we encountered before, except for not having undergone special training, are no different from these densely packed creatures.
If I were next to Fatty Zhou, I could just take the beads out of the seashells and use the money to fill up the sea scabies larvae.
When that energy fills their service to its limit, let them self-destruct.
The problem is, Fatty Zhou doesn't know about this.
Not only that, but even the deceased Xiao Zhang didn't have a chance to know.
At this moment, Fatty Zhou began to gasp for breath, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his voice filled with fear.
"At the time, I thought I had used it all up. Bugs were crawling all over my legs, and they were almost inside my pants."
Just as I was about to be bitten in a vital spot, I touched the talisman that Brother He had given me earlier, which I had tucked into my pocket!
Following his instructions, I recited two incantations to the yellow paper, and immediately my head became dizzy and I knew nothing more.
When I opened my eyes again, I had just fallen to the ground!
If it weren't for this talisman, I'd probably be a feast for those insects by now!
I don't want to end up like my friend!
As Zhou Pangzi spoke, he pulled out a crumpled yellow talisman from his shorts. The edges of the talisman were worn through, but the cinnabar mark on it still shone brightly.
I took a quick look, and it's just a common protective charm, but I don't know how it can produce such an effect.
However, I didn't pursue it any further, after all, we had already witnessed too many incredible things here.
Xiao Zhang is dead, and that Boss He is now an old man, it's unknown whether he's a man or a ghost.
The fact that I could see the riverside hotel experience through his perspective was already amazing to me.
Compared to this, the fat man's experience was nothing.
I stared at the talisman again and felt a sense of familiarity.
When we first met Old Man He, his nylon bag seemed to have this too! Exactly the same!
Suddenly, Fatty Zhou shook his head, his eyes filled with confusion, and quickly spoke.
"By the way, I was wondering where this is!"
I didn't know you two were waiting at the hotel? How is my son, Xiao Yuan? Have you been feeding him sea cucumber on time?
The 1:3 ratio I told you about…
He kept rambling on and on, but I couldn't hear a word he said; I was just silently complaining to myself.
Not only me, but Lei Jijian also spoke up somewhat blankly.
"This guy is so unreliable! He only thought to ask his son now!"
If something really had happened, he wouldn't have survived, he'd probably be dead by now.
I explained what had just happened to Fatty Zhou.
Including what we've seen and heard these past few times, plus the fact that we're currently standing below the management building.
Fatty Zhou stared wide-eyed the whole time.
When he heard that Xiao Zhang had died, Boss He couldn't hold on any longer; the disbelief was completely undeniable.
After all, this is something he actually experienced, and something we have absolutely no way of knowing about.
But his expression changed immediately upon hearing the word "management".
"You mean... Brother He is still alive, or in his physical body?"
Is today the day he's going to settle scores with those bastards?
I nodded.
Just as Fatty Zhou was about to ask another question, a series of metallic knocks and loud banging on the door came from afar!
I looked over from a distance and saw it was Boss He again. He was banging on the door repeatedly from a distance!
Each blow sent a jolt through my heart!
Even the two lion statues at the entrance were shaken and made a buzzing sound.
I kept telling myself that it was just an illusion, and no one could make it so dramatic!
But with each gate opening, I felt the Beijing Road beneath our feet tremble.
That feeling was so real!
The tone was dull yet urgent, as if they were determined to smash the door open with their bare hands!
I beckoned Fatty Zhou to look over, and at that moment the scorching sun shone so brightly on Boss He's hunched back.
The old man's hunched back and the deafening pounding on the door confirmed my suspicions.
The Mr. He in front of us is definitely the same old man who banged on the hotel door at the beginning, asking us to check him in, and then kept puffing out white smoke after he came in!
Amidst the banging on the door, I suddenly felt that all the information in my mind aligned perfectly.
Including the last time I was in this hotel, the owner helplessly told me about his tragic life.
He is now using his last remaining strength to show us!
Fatty Zhou stood to the side, completely absorbed in watching. He knew better than any of us why Old Man He had come.
No one knows it better than him.
After all, in the old man's final days, Fatty Zhou was probably the only person he could contact and talk to.
But it seems I did overestimate him.
"Brother He never mentioned to me that he was coming here. You're telling me this is the management's office?"
He scratched his head, his brow furrowed, looking completely bewildered.
I casually pointed to the words "management office area" that were faintly visible on the building, and my tone turned somber.
"Think about why he came here; he must have told you."
The fat man lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
"The young man who was with him before?"
Fatty Zhou was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red and flushed.
"Those bastards, everything is related to him!"
I asked Brother He before, and he told me not to go and fight them, and he kept making excuses to me..."
Just then, the fat man, growing increasingly angry as he spoke, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush up the building.
The numerous tiny wounds on his arms bled a little more from the vigorous movement.
"Don't!"
I quickly grabbed him and pointed to my hand.
"If we take action against others now, not only will the effect be greatly reduced, but you will also have absolutely no way to influence the outcome!"
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