Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 162 He was parasitized and died on the spot!
Johnson instinctively turned his head and saw a woman, soaking wet, kneeling on the ground not far away.

The woman was naked, her long hair hanging to the ground, and water was constantly dripping from her hair and body.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...

Johnson stared at the woman with fascination, as if he were bewitched.

"Johnson!"

Deron nudged him, and Johnson snapped out of his daze.

He stared at the woman warily and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The woman replied, "I live here. You've come to my house, why are you asking who I am?"

Johnson and Delon exchanged a glance.

"Watch her, and don't let her make a sound."

Delon said something to Johnson, then went to the door and looked through the crack.

Delong said in surprise, "Those Chinese people left, and the woman didn't chase after them either. They entered the Saba tribe's territory from another direction."

"They're probably afraid we'll ambush them."

Johnson breathed a sigh of relief. "That Chinese woman is really something else. Her water gun is even more powerful than our weapons!"

The guns they had, at most, would only create a hole in a person's head. But she, with one shot, turned the person's head into a bloody mess!
As a henchman for the Cheng family, he had handled many powerful guns in the United States, but he had never seen a gun that was so lightweight yet so powerful!

Delong speculated, "Could it be a new weapon developed by China? But why would Jiang Nanxi have it?"

"Who knows!"

Johnson scratched his head in frustration. "If Mr. Cheng finds out the Ice Spring is gone, I'm doomed! The Ice Spring is the key to the Cheng family's array!"

Deron and Johnson already knew each other and were good friends, so he comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, those people have entered the Saba tribe's territory. The Saba tribe is not to be trifled with. We'll definitely find a chance to take care of them!"

"We'll have to think of another way."

Johnson put his gun away and looked at the woman not far away, his eyes filled with ill intent.

He chuckled mischievously and said to Delon, "This woman isn't even dressed. Is she deliberately trying to seduce us?"

When Delong saw Johnson walking towards the woman, he couldn't help but say, "Stop playing around. All the mercenaries you took are dead. Hurry back and tell Mr. Cheng to send someone else to deal with Jiang Nanxi."

"It won't take much time."

Johnson chuckled and pounced on the woman. "Want to come along? This woman has a great figure."

Just as Delon was about to answer, he suddenly heard Johnson scream, his nose filled with the smell of blood.

"Johnson?!"

Upon seeing the scene before him, Delong's blood froze, and his face turned deathly pale.

Johnson tackled the woman to the ground. She wrapped her arms around his neck and then used her long, sharp red fingernails to scratch his skin along his spine.

Beneath his skin, fist-sized, blood-red pustules bulged up, and something seemed to be growing inside them, with the skin constantly wriggling.

"Ah—! What are you doing! Let go of me!"

Johnson couldn't help but let out a scream, struggling desperately with his hands and feet on the ground, but the woman's hair was wrapped tightly around him like a rope.

"Delong, save me, save me!"

Johnson was completely unable to break free from the woman. He felt his back throbbing with increasing pain, and something was crawling inside him. He was terrified.

Seeing this bizarre scene, Deron was nearly scared out of his wits, but he immediately drew his dagger. "Let go!"

With a roar, Delong thrust the dagger in his hand toward the woman's face on the ground.

Puff, puff!
Johnson's abscess on his back suddenly burst!
Blood splattered on Deron's face, and he could feel something burrowing into his skin.

Delon stared wide-eyed at Johnson's back in utter terror.

what is this? !
From those ruptured abscesses, snail-like creatures the size of fists crawled out.

But this thing has a black shell and a blood-red body. After it crawls out, it sticks to Johnson's skin and keeps sucking his blood.

Johansson's screams grew weaker and weaker, and Deron noticed that his body was visibly shriveling up.

"Ah! Monster!"

Delong couldn't help but let out a terrified scream, and immediately kicked the door open and rushed out.

Not long after he ran out, Johnson was drained dry by the ghost snails, leaving only a skeleton on the ground.

The woman slowly got up from the ground, her gaze cold as she looked in the direction Deron had fled. "Why did he run away? My children haven't had enough to eat yet."

The woman chased after her.

boom--!
A force suddenly appeared in the sky above the Saba tribe, sending the woman flying.

The woman fell into the woods not far away, glaring angrily in the direction of the Saba people. "With so many offerings, they still want to steal my food! How despicable!"

A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes as she stared resentfully at the Saba tribe's territory, but in the end, she left.

That Saba tribe guy, you can't mess with him!
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Jiang Nanxi and her group entered the village and found a family to stay with.

She had just seen the whelk maiden following Johnson, so she didn't continue chasing after her. She knew Johnson was practically dead already.

Johnson took the whelk eggs; those things had already attached themselves to him and were growing on him. Tonight, they would burst out and drain him of his nutrients.

"Would you like something to eat?"

A voice came from in front of her, interrupting Jiang Nanxi's thoughts.

She looked at the Saba man in front of her. He had dark skin and wore sleeveless Saba clothing. Both of his exposed arms were covered with totem tattoos.

Jiang Nanxi had seen this kind of totem tattoo before, on the corpse photo sent by Ye Shutong.

"thank you."

Just as Lu Jiaqi was about to reach for the glutinous rice ball the man had given him, Jiang Nanxi stopped him.

Jiang Nanxi said to the Saba man, "I'm sorry, we're not used to this kind of food."

Seeing that Jiang Nanxi had returned the glutinous rice ball, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in the man's eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

The man took the tray and left, but came back a while later and said, "If you don't eat, you can't go out and wander around looking for food when you're hungry at night. Saba people don't go out at night."

As he spoke, the man glanced at the drone in the sky and asked warily, "What's that?"

Jiang Nanxi said, "It's used for pointing the way in the mountains."

"Oh."

The man then turned and left.

After the man left, Lu Jiaqi dared to ask in a low voice, "Why can't we eat his glutinous rice balls? They're a local specialty, filled with roasted meat, stir-fried mushrooms, and other things. They smell so good."