Perhaps I did not move for a long time to make him feel that I was not a threat, so I turned my head to nibble on the body, but from time to time I would look back at me vigilantly.

I tightened the gun in my hand, and when he didn't pay attention to rush directly over the butt of his head, I relaxed my breath as he fell softly.

To drag him aside, I crouched down and examined the red body, most of which already had old cigarette tooth marks, and some of the remaining flesh and blood were folded together, and it seemed to be swallowed.

Looking at this thing I have some disgusting, it is difficult to imagine what kind of ecstasy soup is in the old smoke, in order to do such a thing?

“Shut up, give it back to me!”

Just as I was studying the body, there was a roar behind it.

I looked back, I don't know when the old smoke woke up, my eyes were scarlet staring at me, it was like I had taken away his most precious things.

"Smoky, wake up."I warned him, but he didn’t listen at all and just jumped over.

There was no other way to raise my gun directly to his foot and put a shot: “Sit down, or I’ll shoot you!”

Unexpectedly, he was not afraid of death at all, and his movements did not stop at all.I also did not dare to really shoot him, scolding a dirty word can only use the gun as a stick, a stick suffocated on his head.

“Oh, wow...”

The old smoke sobbed, the sound did not seem to be what a human can make, I was cold in my heart, suddenly thinking of the sound in the tape recorder, the roar of those people before they died and the old smoke seemed to be a bit like that.

I panicked and thought of a way with the old smoke.I have never encountered this strange situation, and for a time I did not think of any way to solve the problem.

The purpose of the old smoke was not to knock me down, he forced me to one side and then crouched on the ground and began to swallow the body, in a hurry, I directly took off my clothes, dragged him from the ground, let him look at my back, there is a Kowloon tattoo.I remember the first time he saw the tattoo, the look was obviously very shocked, and this thing also scared away from the corpse, now can only hope that this thing can have a little effect?

“Remember that?”I turned to him and yelled at him.

He stared at my back, clutching a piece of blood on one hand.

Looking at him, I felt that there was a play, and I hurried him again, who knew that he suddenly put the meat in his mouth and rushed to me.

I was unprepared, and he jumped on the ground in an instant, and then he nibbled on my tattoo, as if that was a delicious thing.

I was gnating at him with the pain of flesh, and a fire came out, turned him aside with an arch, and then a fierce slap in his face: "If you do this, I won't mix with you."

I don't know if that slap worked, or whether what I said worked, the blood in the eyes of the old smoke retreated some red, and then weak opening: "Water..."

“What water?”I just wanted to ask more clearly, but he fainted in the neck.

I cursed, and saw that he had seen him not awake, or dragged him to the river with his fate.I don't know what he meant by water, anyway, at this time, he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Tow him to the river, exhausted by him, I had no intention of serving him again, and put his head in the water.

The magic is just a comatose old smoke, even subconsciously drinking water, just when I thought he would break his belly, he finally stopped, but others have not yet woken up, lying there like the same pool of mud.

I was afraid that he would drown himself, drag him away from the water, and sit and guard him.

“Hicb...”

After a few minutes, the old smoke suddenly hit a burp, and then did not wait for me to react, and climbed a few steps forward and began to spit out a big mouth.

I can’t help but think he just drank too much?

Just as my idea had just fallen, I saw the strange place where the water he spit had turned red.

I was startled, and I ran over to see that my scalp was tingling straight in my head--these red things were worms, and the worms swam away as soon as they came into contact with the water.

The old smoke vomited about five or six worms to spit out clean, and without waiting for me to say anything, he said, “Go!”

Looking at him, he seemed very afraid of these worms, and I did not ask much, and dragged him directly to a safe place, and then asked him if he remembered what he had done.

"Of course you remember."He had a white face, and the whole man was very weak.

I asked him what was going on, and he looked up at me and said, “Do you remember what happened last night with water?”

"How can I not remember."I nodded, “But there should have been no problem then.”

Old smoke smiled bitterly and said that we were still looking at Yu Chengze, and he put these eggs into the kettle under our eyes, and when he returned to the tent and exchanged them for the kettle without sound, anyway, the kettle was the same, and no one would care.This morning, after drinking the water in the pot, he realized the abnormality, and he also knew what he was doing, that he could not control it.

“The insects?”I thought of those bugs or straight up goosebumps.

The old smoke pointed to the river: "It should be a red worm egg."

I looked at him confusedly, and he asked me if I knew what would be wrong with drinking the hibiscus eggs?

"I don't know, but it wouldn't be a good thing to look at you that way."I shook my head, I only knew the red, and the rest really didn’t know.

The old smoke sighed, "I don't know what it's like to drink the worm eggs of the red-faced worm, but I do know what it's like to drink the eggs of a worm, and I think the two eggs should be the same."

He took a cigarette from his bosom and took two sips on the spot, slowly uttering a word that made me creepy: after drinking the eggs, the person became a "ware", and could not help but swallow some food that was helpful to the eggs.When these worm eggs grow into insects, they will come out of the human body, and then the last role of the person as a "ware" is that the only bone blood left on the body has become the first meal of these insects.

I think of the bugs I just had, and I can’t imagine what it would be like if those things got out of the old smoke.

“Do you want to let him die?”I clenched my fist.

The old smoke shook his head and said that he was afraid that he wanted the blind man to die.

The blind man has a red and white bloody smell, the first time he attacks the blind man, the blind man swallowed the food as an insect egg, if not a viper has been guarded, it is estimated that the blind man is now gone.

And the reason why he will run out is also because the attack of the blind man failed, and smelled the smell of red, which is desperately to break the rope.

I laughed twice and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that, he wants the estimate that we're all garrison."

The blind man is dead, the old smoke may not be able to please, and the moment the worm eggs grow into drilled out in his body, we unsuspecting people will naturally become victims!

The old smoke frowned and said, "I have recovered things first, I always feel that the purpose of Yu Chengze is not so simple, the worm in the body to grow into at least half a month, he does not have to bother, we first secretly look at."

I umapped, then asked him a little embarrassed before saying water, is it just to remind me that there is a problem with the water that Yu Chengze brought back?

“I didn’t know your son was tough.”The old smoke stared at me: "But you also accidentally hit me and saved my life, it seems that the water here is more suitable for redness than this 'ware'."

I laughed twice and did not dare to speak, since he remembered everything, naturally I also remember my hard-hitting things, I am afraid to talk more he will remember.

“Come on, go back.”The old smoke stretched out his hands in front of me.

I touched it and said, embarrassed that I didn’t bring a rope.

The old smoke asked me what to do, I looked at the stock, and then smiled: "Old smoke, and then wrong you."

After I didn't wait for him to react, I smashed a rifle on his head, and the old smoke fell down before he scolded: "You bastard, old man will not pretend to faint?"

I touched my head, I just didn’t think about it, but since I had already hit it, it could only be so.