Eight Hundred and Six The Culprit

Ye Cheng figured it all out and explained it all clearly. All the problems seemed to be solved and flawless. Of course, the most important thing was to cure Fatty Wang and the others.

"Ye Shen is really awesome. He can think so much. Compared with Ye Shen, I feel more and more useless."

"Ye Shen is really yyds, I really admire him."

"Wow, with this explanation, I feel a lot more enlightened instantly."

"What's the use of explaining so much? Hurry up and save people, look at how exhausted my family is."

"Your Duoduo? Bah, you are shameless. Duoduo belongs to Ye Shen."

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Netizens all felt that they had a sudden enlightenment, and everything became clear in an instant. All the problems were perfectly explained in Ye Cheng.

I used to be in awe of shamanism, but now I think it’s just that.

No matter how powerful this shamanic witchcraft is, it still needs some kind of medium, and then it needs to fool people to achieve the best effect, which is very different from what they imagined.

Fatty Wang hurriedly asked: "Brother, what I said is very reasonable, but the key, the key is how to cure us. Is there any way?"

Everyone nodded, the most important thing was to recover.

Ye Cheng smiled and felt a lot more relaxed. He regained his confidence again.

This smile made everyone feel reassured.

"Fat man, take off your clothes and let me check your body!" Ye Cheng said!

"Ah, drag, drag, take off your clothes?" Fatty Wang was stunned.

He felt strange in his heart. He was obviously a big man, but these words made him feel like a little loli facing a strange man.

"Stop talking nonsense, gentlemen, there is so much nonsense!" Ye Cheng said!

Fatty Wang chuckled, "Hey, I don't mind this, but I really can't do it. Look, look at how I dance, I really can't take off my clothes!"

"That's right, I forgot about this!" Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly.

When I was so happy, I forgot that they couldn't control their bodies.

"Okay, let me help you!"

Ye Cheng could only step forward and help Fatty Wang take off his clothes.

He was jumping around all the time, and it was very difficult to take off his clothes. Fortunately, Ye Cheng was strong enough to control him directly, and pulled Fatty Wang down to his shorts.

A pair of red underwear is so conspicuous.

Everyone had weird looks in their eyes, and they were holding back their laughter even if they wanted to.

"Smile, why are you laughing? Fatty, I can't do it this year, my zodiac year!" Fatty Wang said angrily!

This guy is really thick-skinned and doesn't care what others see. He even didn't let Ye Cheng pass during the live broadcast.

Ye Cheng began to search for Fatty Wang, but after searching around, he found nothing.

Fatty Wang is quite strong, and his skin is actually quite white.

"Impossible, how could it not be possible?" Ye Cheng frowned again.

In his opinion, no matter what controls them, it will definitely leave traces. Only if there are traces, the treatment method can be determined.

However, except for a few scars and new wounds, there were no traces on Fatty Wang's body.

"Is it possible that it got in through the wound?"

Ye Cheng focused on checking the wounds.

These wounds were all caught by those evil ghosts below, but after looking around, nothing was found. Finally, he turned his attention to Fatty Wang's red underwear.

Fatty Wang immediately became nervous, "I said, little brother, there's no need to watch this!"

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and put on the clothes for Fatty Wang.

"Brother, how are you doing? Have you gained anything?"

Ye Cheng didn't answer, thinking carefully.

"If it's not on the body, then where will it be? In the head, by the way, the head. Fatty Wang said before that after he fell into coma, he felt something buzzing in his head. Could it be that there was really something in his head? superior?"

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng came to Fatty Wang's side again.

"Fat man, bear with me!"

Before Fatty Wang understood what it meant, Ye Cheng directly pushed Fatty Wang to the ground.

Fatty Wang's hands and feet were still moving, but they were suppressed by Ye Cheng, so the range of his movements was much smaller.

Ye Cheng peeled off Fatty Wang's hair and started searching inside.

After searching, I found it.

On the back of Fatty Wang's head, there was a small black spot biting into Fatty Wang's scalp.

The thing looked like a tick, almost as many as ants, and its stomach was rumbling.

"It's hard to tell, is this thing causing trouble?" Ye Cheng was a little surprised.

If it was really this little thing, it would be amazing. Such an inconspicuous little thing could torment several living people like this. It is simply unbelievable.

He didn't pull the bug off directly.

The heads of ticks are firmly bitten to death. Once pulled hard, the head will remain inside and it will be difficult to get out.

He took out a lighter, heated it very hot, and then touched the tick's belly with the edge of the iron cover.

The tick felt the burning and immediately opened its mouth. Ye Cheng held a silver needle in his other hand and pierced it with one needle, hitting the tick just in time and picking it out.

"Oh shit, it hurts!"

Fatty Wang let out a cry of pain. Apparently, after the thing was released, he felt severe pain.

But something strange happened. Fatty Wang stopped moving.

"Fat brother, you, are you still?" Li Duoduo looked surprised!

Team Zhang and the others were also overjoyed.

"Okay, really good!"

Hearing their shouts, Fatty Wang came back to his senses. He shook his hands and then his neck, his face full of surprise, and then he jumped up from the ground.

"Holy shit, it's okay, it's really good!" Fatty Wang kept doing the actions he wanted to do. This feeling was simply uncomfortable.

Ye Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little tick on the silver needle with shock in his eyes.

He said that he was fine because his blood could repel insects, and the insects did not dare to bite him.

The blood dots used on their eyebrows before were ineffective because they were too far away from the back of the head. If the blood had been dropped on their heads, the ticks might have been killed directly.

"Let's see, grandma, it's such a little thing. How many hours did Fatty and I keep dancing here?" Fatty Wang leaned over and stared at the tiny tick, feeling like he had no idea what to do.

I originally thought that I could vent my anger on something bigger, but this little thing could be crushed to death with just one finger.

Li Duoduo and the others also found it incredible.

It was hard to believe that such a big little thing had turned them into this state. This was so far from their imagination.

It feels weird!

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