The man looked at Chen Feng, swallowed, and suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke: "I... won't... won't tell you!"
"Yeah?"
Chen Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What did you eat for me!"
He was timid, but unfortunately the pill had been swallowed by him long ago.
"You'll know in a while."
The man was retching desperately, thinking about how to spit it out, but he heard a scream from the side. He turned his head and looked over, and was frightened silly.
The man who had just been fed the pill by Chen Feng, his whole body showed an unnatural red color, like a cooked shrimp.
A dense small blisters appeared on his body, his face turned blue and purple, constantly changing.
"ah!"
The man screamed, twisting his body on the ground like a bug.
"I'm so itchy!"
He screamed, his hands constantly scratching his body.
The small blisters on the body were directly scratched, and the yellow pus mixed with bloodshot flowed all over the floor.
As the pus flowed out, in less than a minute, countless blisters emerged from his body.
As the blisters appeared, the color on his face also changed.
The man scratched the bubble again, and his whole body looked messy, like a toy full of holes.
Even when I arrived at the back, the man's body was almost as good as me, and all his skin was scratched.
Even so, he kept shouting and cried and said that he was very itchy.
"He...how could he... like this!"
He screamed in horror, looking at the bloody man in front of him. Even so, he kept shouting that itchy.
"What he eats is the same thing as what you eat. Do you think you can persevere?" Chen Feng's voice was ghostly and low, as if a bewitching fairy could always find what people fear the most in their hearts.
"No...I don't want...I don't want..." He retreated in horror, his body trembling constantly.
It was terrible that he didn't want to become like this.
From a flawless person to a bloody ball of meat, he was already scared to death as he watched his friend who was still scratching and constantly digging out shreds of meat from his body.
"Please, please!" He knelt down for Chen Feng with a "plop": "Please let me go. No matter what you want, I will tell you! I will tell you all, as long as you can spare me
My life is here!"
He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, constantly begging Chen Feng.
Now he even felt itchy on his hands and back, and he couldn't help but want to scratch.
He looked at his hands tightly, his eyes full of fear, fearing that countless small bubbles would grow in the next second.
"My boss is Shangguan Xiong, and they are from other families. We just want us to catch Hu Yue, then beat her and torture her."
"When she is almost out of reach, feed her the worms, let her obey us, and finally take the opportunity to kill you."
"Please, let me go, I know so much!"
He begged hard, his body twisting constantly, and a numb itchy feeling made him pale his face.
He pinched his thighs tightly and kept reminding himself: "Hold on! Hold on! Be sure to hold on! Otherwise it will be really over!"
No matter what he said, the itchyness came up, no matter how much he tolerated it, it would have no effect.