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Chapter 219 Ma Sikong Infected with Bloodworm Disease
Chapter 219 Ma Sikong Infected with Bloodworm Disease
I didn't speak, only a sneer on my face.
At this time, Liu Yeyao came over and said angrily: "I can't help it, you guys are going too far, this whole mountain is our camp, if you want to separate, you can go down the mountain."
Others quickly joined in:
"That is, the whole mountain was built by us, if you have the guts, go down the mountain and camp."
"They don't have the courage. They are afraid that they will be eaten by wild animals immediately when they step down the mountain."
"Only their five scumbags can be carried away by ants in the middle of the night."
And the people on Ma Sikong's side were not to be outdone, and responded one after another.
"You son of a bitch, who are you referring to? I have eaten more bridges than you have walked through."
"The hair hasn't even grown yet, and I started to criticize Lao Tzu. Do you want to receive a slap in the face of father's love?"
"That Qin Wei, I thought you were a pretty good kid before, but you must be brainwashed now, so don't be led astray by caring people."
This group of old fried dough sticks are obviously more talkative. They not only scolded back, but also started to sow discord.
At this time, the baby in the young woman's arms also started to cry, and the whole camp became a mess.
"enough!"
Someone yelled.
I moved towards the source of the sound strangely, who the hell stole my lines?
Taking a closer look, it was the tomboy Mu Qingjun who said this.
She walked into the crowd with her hands behind her back.
Ma Sikong nodded in satisfaction.
He only sent his daughter out, and everyone stopped making noise.
If he goes out, the effect will definitely be better.
"Old man, Uncle Yang, Uncle Cheng, this time, you are indeed wrong!"
As soon as Mu Qingjun said this, Ma Sikong's face turned black like the bottom of a pot.
Rebellious son, rebellious son!
And my originally ashen face finally showed a gratified smile.
This tomboy seems to be convinced by me.
Just listen to Mu Qingjun continue to say: "Brother Du saved us, and gave us a place to live and food for us. We can't treat him like this. Even if we want to divide the camp, it's their place in the cave. We go to the back of the mountain go."
The smile on my face gradually faded.
It turned out that Mu Qingjun was not stupid, he knew he couldn't beat me, so he retreated to the next best thing.
On the other hand, a smile appeared on Ma Sikong's face again.
At this time, Mu Qingjun looked at me again and said, "Brother Du, do you have any objections? Living separately is good for everyone. If you drive us down the mountain, it doesn't matter if we die, you won't have engineers I believe you don't want everyone to stay with you on a desert island waiting to die, do you?"
Little girl, this sentence can be said to be ruthless and accurate, so hard that I can't refute it.
Because I know people on my side, they all want to go home by boat.
"You are awesome!"
I gave her a thumbs up, then looked at Ma Sikong again, and said, "You have given birth to a good daughter, but why doesn't she follow your surname Ma?"
Ma Sikong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This was the pain of his life. The eldest wife remarried to a man named Mu.
"Okay, with your daughter interceding for you, let's move to the back mountain as soon as possible, and we can exchange between our two camps. For example, you have fruits, we have meat, and we can exchange them. You have meat Most of the time, we exchange fruits, and we don’t interfere with each other.”
"but!"
I emphasized my tone.
"Our common goal is to go home by boat. As long as it is related to the quest line of going home, the people on both sides of us must cooperate unconditionally, okay?"
After I finished speaking, I looked at Ma Sikong.
Ma Sikong hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.
So, the dozen or so of them walked towards the back mountain, preparing to set up a shack there.
"Tuba, go and send a message to your high priest, and ask her, can we get the boat first, and then catch Chris and his group back." I said to Tuba.
"Ah! It's obviously impossible." Tuba quickly shook his head.
"Then you tell her that we have captured people and we need to use a boat to carry them upstream from the entrance of the inland river." I explained.
"Okay! I can only try."
After Tuba finished speaking, he looked at his little lover Ma Lebi again: "Help me take care of her."
I nodded and Tuba was on his way.
At the same time, I also walked towards the back mountain to see how Ma Sikong and his group built the camp.
Especially the young woman and baby.
Other people's deaths have nothing to do with me, but the baby is innocent, and that's my bottom line.
I just don't want to lose the last vestige of my humanity.
The camp they built was okay, after all, there were two engineers to help.
It's just that Ma Sikong's complexion is a little abnormal, very pale, and he coughs from time to time.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Fortunately, I can't die."
Ma Sikong said very coldly.
After all, he is the chairman of the dignified Beihai Group, and he will definitely not be inferior to others. Dividing the camp is exactly what he wants.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from behind me.
Looking back, it was Malabe.
Pointing at Ma Sikong's face, she spoke a series of dialects.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Blood, blood worm disease."
As soon as Marleby said this, my face changed drastically.
"You mean, he has bloodworm disease, contagious?" I tried to stay close to her words.
Malabee nodded quickly, and pulled me back a few steps.
Ma Sikong gave me a strange look and said, "Ahem, what's the matter? What is this native talking about?"
I didn't answer his words, but went around and pulled the young woman and baby aside, and pulled Yang Haibo and Cheng Libin aside.
"What are you doing?"
Ma Sikong was furious because I actually pulled his wife.
"Don't come here." I quickly waved my hand.
Ma Sikong was shocked by me, but still looked at me with angry eyes.
Others also looked at me strangely, and a few of them were even ready to copy someone.
"Xiao Du, this is our camp, are you taking too much control?" a middle-aged man said.
"That's right! Dogs and mice meddle in their own business, helping this and that every day, I really think you are the savior! In my opinion, don't you just want to pretend to be in front of beautiful women?"
The other middle-aged man spoke even worse.
My face turned livid, and I gave him a hard look, and said, "If you don't want to die, then exile Ma Sikong down the mountain."
The others quit immediately and blamed me.
"dream!"
I sighed and said:
"To tell you the truth, Ma Sikong has contracted a very serious infectious disease, which must have been transmitted from the aborigines. It's called bloodworm disease. Those who get sick will die within seven days or as little as three days. "
As soon as I said this, the people who were surrounding Ma Sikong jumped three steps away neatly and stared at Ma Sikong in horror.
"Hehe! My mouth is full of nonsense. I just have a common cold. What do you mean by that? Don't you just want to control my group of people?"
Ma Sikong said coldly, and coughed a few more times after speaking.
"Mr. Ma, what Xiao Du said may be true! Why don't you go down the mountain? Don't worry, we will drop food for you regularly."
The middle-aged man who was the most lovable just now changed his tone immediately.
(End of this chapter)
I didn't speak, only a sneer on my face.
At this time, Liu Yeyao came over and said angrily: "I can't help it, you guys are going too far, this whole mountain is our camp, if you want to separate, you can go down the mountain."
Others quickly joined in:
"That is, the whole mountain was built by us, if you have the guts, go down the mountain and camp."
"They don't have the courage. They are afraid that they will be eaten by wild animals immediately when they step down the mountain."
"Only their five scumbags can be carried away by ants in the middle of the night."
And the people on Ma Sikong's side were not to be outdone, and responded one after another.
"You son of a bitch, who are you referring to? I have eaten more bridges than you have walked through."
"The hair hasn't even grown yet, and I started to criticize Lao Tzu. Do you want to receive a slap in the face of father's love?"
"That Qin Wei, I thought you were a pretty good kid before, but you must be brainwashed now, so don't be led astray by caring people."
This group of old fried dough sticks are obviously more talkative. They not only scolded back, but also started to sow discord.
At this time, the baby in the young woman's arms also started to cry, and the whole camp became a mess.
"enough!"
Someone yelled.
I moved towards the source of the sound strangely, who the hell stole my lines?
Taking a closer look, it was the tomboy Mu Qingjun who said this.
She walked into the crowd with her hands behind her back.
Ma Sikong nodded in satisfaction.
He only sent his daughter out, and everyone stopped making noise.
If he goes out, the effect will definitely be better.
"Old man, Uncle Yang, Uncle Cheng, this time, you are indeed wrong!"
As soon as Mu Qingjun said this, Ma Sikong's face turned black like the bottom of a pot.
Rebellious son, rebellious son!
And my originally ashen face finally showed a gratified smile.
This tomboy seems to be convinced by me.
Just listen to Mu Qingjun continue to say: "Brother Du saved us, and gave us a place to live and food for us. We can't treat him like this. Even if we want to divide the camp, it's their place in the cave. We go to the back of the mountain go."
The smile on my face gradually faded.
It turned out that Mu Qingjun was not stupid, he knew he couldn't beat me, so he retreated to the next best thing.
On the other hand, a smile appeared on Ma Sikong's face again.
At this time, Mu Qingjun looked at me again and said, "Brother Du, do you have any objections? Living separately is good for everyone. If you drive us down the mountain, it doesn't matter if we die, you won't have engineers I believe you don't want everyone to stay with you on a desert island waiting to die, do you?"
Little girl, this sentence can be said to be ruthless and accurate, so hard that I can't refute it.
Because I know people on my side, they all want to go home by boat.
"You are awesome!"
I gave her a thumbs up, then looked at Ma Sikong again, and said, "You have given birth to a good daughter, but why doesn't she follow your surname Ma?"
Ma Sikong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This was the pain of his life. The eldest wife remarried to a man named Mu.
"Okay, with your daughter interceding for you, let's move to the back mountain as soon as possible, and we can exchange between our two camps. For example, you have fruits, we have meat, and we can exchange them. You have meat Most of the time, we exchange fruits, and we don’t interfere with each other.”
"but!"
I emphasized my tone.
"Our common goal is to go home by boat. As long as it is related to the quest line of going home, the people on both sides of us must cooperate unconditionally, okay?"
After I finished speaking, I looked at Ma Sikong.
Ma Sikong hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.
So, the dozen or so of them walked towards the back mountain, preparing to set up a shack there.
"Tuba, go and send a message to your high priest, and ask her, can we get the boat first, and then catch Chris and his group back." I said to Tuba.
"Ah! It's obviously impossible." Tuba quickly shook his head.
"Then you tell her that we have captured people and we need to use a boat to carry them upstream from the entrance of the inland river." I explained.
"Okay! I can only try."
After Tuba finished speaking, he looked at his little lover Ma Lebi again: "Help me take care of her."
I nodded and Tuba was on his way.
At the same time, I also walked towards the back mountain to see how Ma Sikong and his group built the camp.
Especially the young woman and baby.
Other people's deaths have nothing to do with me, but the baby is innocent, and that's my bottom line.
I just don't want to lose the last vestige of my humanity.
The camp they built was okay, after all, there were two engineers to help.
It's just that Ma Sikong's complexion is a little abnormal, very pale, and he coughs from time to time.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Fortunately, I can't die."
Ma Sikong said very coldly.
After all, he is the chairman of the dignified Beihai Group, and he will definitely not be inferior to others. Dividing the camp is exactly what he wants.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from behind me.
Looking back, it was Malabe.
Pointing at Ma Sikong's face, she spoke a series of dialects.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Blood, blood worm disease."
As soon as Marleby said this, my face changed drastically.
"You mean, he has bloodworm disease, contagious?" I tried to stay close to her words.
Malabee nodded quickly, and pulled me back a few steps.
Ma Sikong gave me a strange look and said, "Ahem, what's the matter? What is this native talking about?"
I didn't answer his words, but went around and pulled the young woman and baby aside, and pulled Yang Haibo and Cheng Libin aside.
"What are you doing?"
Ma Sikong was furious because I actually pulled his wife.
"Don't come here." I quickly waved my hand.
Ma Sikong was shocked by me, but still looked at me with angry eyes.
Others also looked at me strangely, and a few of them were even ready to copy someone.
"Xiao Du, this is our camp, are you taking too much control?" a middle-aged man said.
"That's right! Dogs and mice meddle in their own business, helping this and that every day, I really think you are the savior! In my opinion, don't you just want to pretend to be in front of beautiful women?"
The other middle-aged man spoke even worse.
My face turned livid, and I gave him a hard look, and said, "If you don't want to die, then exile Ma Sikong down the mountain."
The others quit immediately and blamed me.
"dream!"
I sighed and said:
"To tell you the truth, Ma Sikong has contracted a very serious infectious disease, which must have been transmitted from the aborigines. It's called bloodworm disease. Those who get sick will die within seven days or as little as three days. "
As soon as I said this, the people who were surrounding Ma Sikong jumped three steps away neatly and stared at Ma Sikong in horror.
"Hehe! My mouth is full of nonsense. I just have a common cold. What do you mean by that? Don't you just want to control my group of people?"
Ma Sikong said coldly, and coughed a few more times after speaking.
"Mr. Ma, what Xiao Du said may be true! Why don't you go down the mountain? Don't worry, we will drop food for you regularly."
The middle-aged man who was the most lovable just now changed his tone immediately.
(End of this chapter)
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