Chapter 154
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If Mao the Third observed Yan Qiyue's eyes carefully, he would find them extremely cold and cruel. At this moment, Shao Qing directly lit a candle for Mao the Third. Others didn't know, but Shao Qing was very clear. Although Yan Qiyue was gentle in front of her, he was actually very cruel. He was also very vengeful. Mao the Third had offended Yan Qiyue so many times. If he didn't die miserably, Shao Qing would change her surname.
After walking back, Shao Qing deliberately said kindly, "There are a lot of small flying insects in the forest at night, such as mosquitoes. Once they bite someone, the person will be swollen and filled with pus. If it's serious, the person will even die. We don't have a tent, so we must be careful at night."
Mao the Third didn't care about mosquitoes and flies, but he knew that Shao Qing and Yan Qiyue had stayed in the forest for a long time. If they dared to say that, they must have a reason. He hastily ordered his subordinates. As for whether his subordinates would listen to him, he couldn't do anything about it.
Would they listen to him? Who would believe that mosquitoes could kill people?
However, Shao Qing insisted that they didn't believe it. At night, they left a few people to keep watch and went to sleep. Shao Qing and Yan Qiyue were special, so they naturally didn't need to keep watch. They slept until dawn.
The next morning, they were awakened by a scream. Shao Qing lazily got up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the source of the scream.
It was a young man. His face was pale as if he had seen a ghost. There was a person lying motionless by his feet.
Mao the Third was squatting by the side and checking with a serious expression. Shao Qing and Yan Qiyue walked over. The man was lying on the ground and looked like he was asleep. However, he was no longer breathing. There was a lump on his face and pus was flowing out. It seemed that he had been bitten by a mosquito. However, no one believed that it was a fatal wound.
Mao the Third's face became more and more pale. He directly took off all the clothes of the man on the ground and checked for any other wounds. He had to admit that the man was probably bitten to death by a mosquito.
But there were so many people around, and a few of them had been bitten by mosquitoes, but they were all fine. Why was he the only one who died?
Mao San's face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot. After a while, he said, "Bury him."
The other people's faces were pale. They carried the man to the side and prepared to dig a hole to bury him. Mao Laosan stood up and looked at Shao Qing and Yan Qiyue. "Almost all of my brothers were bitten. Why are you two fine?"
Shao Qing's eyes turned cold. "Boss Mao, are you suspecting that we did something?"
Mao San said calmly, "Didn't something happen? I lost a brother, so I have to investigate."
Shao Qing sneered, "I was the one who told you that there are mosquitoes in the jungle and they bite people. It's your people who didn't take precautions. What does it have to do with us?"
"The reason why I asked is that you two have been in the jungle for a long time. You are more familiar with everything than me. It's naturally easier for you to do something. Of course, I'm not saying that you two did something. It's just an example." Mao San said with a fake smile, "Now it seems that you two didn't do anything. But you two must have a way to resist or prevent those insects from getting close to you."
Yan Qiyue also replied with a fake smile, "It's really a coincidence that we weren't bitten. We either did something or have a way to resist the insects. Boss Mao is so sure, but why don't I know about it?"
Mao San said with a gloomy face, "It's fine if you two don't want to say it. I don't want to force you. I just don't want any more brothers to die for no reason."
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