Tonight, Sticky's nose bleeds profusely.

His body smelled the heaviest.

Fatal attraction to blood-sucking gadflies.

"Go."

"Everyone go find a stick and suck its blood hard for me."

Su Jianming's mind moved, and his order was conveyed to the blood-sucking gadfly.

A vast number of blood-sucking gadflies flew out of the house, and then went straight to Jia's house in the middle courtyard.

They are not big, so they can easily get in through the cracks in the door.

Then following the smell of blood all the way to the inner room, it slowly fell on the face of the stick, and then began to suck blood.

The process of their blood sucking is very light.

Just like mosquitoes.

In the process of falling asleep, people can hardly feel it.

Especially tonight, after all the tossing around, in the middle of the night, Bang Geng was really sleepy, how could he feel that he was bitten by insects?

These blood-sucking gadflies lined up one by one to suck blood from the sticks.

They not only suck blood, but also slowly spit out the toxins in their bodies into the blood on the stick's face.

After ten minutes.

All the blood-sucking gadflies were so full that their bellies turned red.

They happily got out through the crack of the door and went back to the backyard.

After the blood-sucking gadfly left.

The skin on the stick's face began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning, it was only the size of a sesame seed.

Then it quickly expanded and became the size of a soybean.

In the end, it became one piece, and the whole face of the stick was rotten.

It's like the faces of those thousand-year-old zombies in Uncle Nine's zombie movies.

Very scary and scary.

......

Stick and Jia Dongxu sleep face to face.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

Jia Dongxu was the first to wake up.

He opened his sleepy eyes, but he didn't expect to see a terrifying face!The whole strange face was rotten, and there were even pieces of rotten flesh falling down.

"what!"

Jia Dongxu was taken aback!

Subconsciously screamed.

He couldn't move his legs, so he subconsciously swung his fist.

boom!

He punched the stick hard in the face.

The stick stem of the hammer rolled directly from the kang and fell heavily to the ground.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu were also woken up by Jia Dongxu's screams.

"Dongxu, what's wrong?"

"What monster?"

"Are you dazzled?"

The two asked quickly.

Jia Dongxu was so frightened that he hid directly in the corner.

Then point your finger in the direction of the stick.

"There! The monster is there!"

"Hurry up and drive it out!"

Jia Zhang didn't take it seriously, and muttered, "Where did the monster come from, I don't believe it."

While talking, she got off the kang and walked up to Banggen, and looked down!

Immediately, my whole body trembled with fright, like sieving chaff!

"Strange! Monster!"

"Qin Huairu! Help me beat him!"

While screaming, Jia Zhang casually picked up the broom bump and lashed at the body of the stick.

Qin Huairu was terrified when he saw the terrifying strange face.

She rushed to the outer room in a hurry, took the fire hook for pulling coal, and then beat the stick.

Stick stems into a state of bewilderment.

He didn't even know what happened.

He was sleeping soundly, but Jia Dongxu yelled and hammered him to the ground.

Then Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu couldn't help but beat them violently.

And everyone regards him as a monster.

The stick stem was beaten and cried directly.

"grandmother!"

"mom!"

"Why are you hitting me!"

"I'm a stickman!"

"Woo! It hurts!"

It was good that he didn't speak, but when he heard his voice, Mrs. Jia Zhang beat harder.

"You damn monster, how dare you pretend to be my grandson! See if I don't beat you to death!"

"Qin Huairu! Don't act like you haven't eaten! Use some strength!"

Qin Huairu thought that I hadn't eaten, but after listening to Jia Zhang's words, she beat harder.

After a while, the stick was beaten into a pig's head.

He was hoarse from crying.

"I'm really a stickler!"

"You don't even know me?"

"Why do you say I'm a monster!"

"Xiao Dang, Huaihua, you can help me say something! Don't you even know my brother?"

Banggen rushed to the edge of the kang and yelled at Xiaodang and Sophora japonica.

Sophora japonica was frightened and cried immediately.

On the contrary, Xiao Dang was calmer.

She looked at the 'monster' in front of her, and then shouted: "Don't fight, he is really my brother!"

Hearing that Jia, Zhang and Qin Huairu stopped, they looked at Xiaodang suspiciously, "Xiaodang, don't talk nonsense, how can Banggun's face be so terrifying?"

"Really, he is really my brother!"

"Look at his nostrils!"

Xiao Dang pointed at the face of the 'monster' and shouted.

Qin Huairu took a closer look and found that the two nostrils of the 'monster' were filled with ash.

"His nostrils are full of ashes from the bottom of the pot! He really is a stick!"

"Bang, how did you become like this?"

Knowing that the 'monster' is a stick, Qin Huairu felt as if the sky had stepped on her.

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Chapter 38 Stick: Am I so scary?

Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu couldn't believe it either.

Because now the whole face of the stick is like a zombie.

Not even a whole place.

How disgusting how disgusting.

So scary.

Since Jia Dongxu was abolished, the stick is the only seedling of their Jia family.

Now that the stick has become like this, how can it carry on the family line of the Jia family in the future?

Who's eldest girl will marry a monster?

With the face of a stick terrier, let alone a big girl, even a dog would be scared away.

"You guys are really making a fuss, am I so scary?"

At this time, the stick is still unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

He walked to the closet and opened the door behind him.

There is a mirror mounted on the door.

Stick stem looked disapprovingly at the mirror.

Immediately, he saw his ghostly appearance.

I was so scared that I punched the mirror and shattered it.

Then sat on the ground and cried.

"No! It's not my face!"

"I'm not going to be a monster!"

While crying, he scratched his face with his hands.

Pieces of rotten meat fell straight down.

Even the bones were exposed on the face, and a lot of blood flowed out.

become even more terrifying.

"Don't let the stick continue scratching, or he will lose too much blood." Qin Huairu shouted, rushing up to hold the stick's arm.

Jia Zhang's expression was complicated.

Although she felt that the stick was useless, she was still her grandson after all, and felt a little distressed, so she hurried up to help hold the stick together.

"Dongxu, what should we do?" Jia Zhang asked Jia Dongxu now that she had no idea.

But Jia Dongxu hid in the corner and began to cry.

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