I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 89 The Dead Tree and the Iron Mask on the Yin-Yang Road

Shen Senguang, Zhao Xiuying, the worker's elder brother, and Jin Zhicai, the old doctor, hurried over. After all, this was the first non-car accident on Yinyang Road.

In front of a towering dead tree, a woman in coarse clothes stood in front of the tree, with her fists in her hands, as if she was praying.

The other three South Vietnamese families who surrounded her looked at her curiously.

This woman seemed to have been standing on this road for a long time, and she suddenly said, "Thank you Holy Son, Holy Father, and Holy Spirit."

She turned around abruptly, and there was an iron mask on her face, which looked like...Jesus.

After a short shock, the three South Vietnamese families all knelt in fear.

Including the elder brother worker next to Shen Senguang and the old doctor Jin Zhicai.

Zhao Xiuying, the worker's eldest brother, pulled Shen Senguang's trouser legs, and he quickly whispered, "What are you doing, little brother, kneel down quickly."

"Christ and Guan Gong are worshiped in South Vietnam."

Shen Senguang showed a mocking look.

It wasn't that he had a problem with religion.

It's just that there are more weirdnesses on this road than there are living people. If a missionary woman suddenly appears, you want me to believe that this is a miracle, that's too nonsense.

The woman wearing the iron mask said in a compassionate tone: "You have entered this path of glory, dedicate yourself to God with me, and your physical pain will be healed."

"Get down on your knees and tell this tree that you surrender to it with all your heart."

The three South Vietnamese families looked at each other.

The first to do so was a South Vietnamese woman who had suffered for more than an hour after losing her finger in a previous car accident.

At this moment, she knelt down on the ground and said to the dead tree, "I surrender to you with all my heart."

"My finger... ah! My finger!"

The woman screamed in horror, her fingers recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she burst into tears. "Miracle, this is a miracle!"

After seeing this scene, the rest of the Nanyue families did not hesitate anymore. They completely believed the woman in the iron mask and the dead tree that appeared on Yinyang Road, and prayed to the dead tree.

A man who lost his leg and needed his wife's support has recovered his leg and can walk freely.

Children who were injured and had a fever were cured.

The bleeding wounds were all healed.

People in South Vietnam knelt on the ground in extreme admiration, cheered the dead tree, and called the dead tree Christ.

Shen Senguang has been watching coldly, what happened on this road?
He turned around and wanted to leave, but the old doctor and the big brother worker would leave if they didn't leave.

Judging by the fanatical eyes in their eyes, it is estimated that they can't pull it anymore.

The woman wearing the iron mask was not going to let Shen Senguang go, she turned to look at Shen Senguang and the girl in his arms, and said in a pitiful tone: "Young man, your hands are already covered with sin, why are you hugging him with sinful hands?" Maiden of the Lord."

"Let her convert to the holy tree, and your wife will be healed!"

The rest of the Nanyue family turned their heads and saw Shen Senguang who was about to leave with his back. They suddenly went crazy and their eyes were red.

In their eyes, Shen Senguang's behavior is blasphemy!
A woman shouted, "How dare you not kneel before our God? Who gave you the right?"

"Kneel down quickly!"

Her man even held a car escape hammer, looking like he was about to rush over, "Take refuge in the holy tree, and the physical pain of you and your girlfriend will disappear."

"quick!"

The woman in the iron mask watched these South Vietnamese speak for herself with satisfaction. She looked at Shen Senguang and wanted to speak again.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot.

The Nanyue woman who yelled the loudest before had a blood hole in her head, and she fell to the ground with her eyes wide open.

Shen Senguang blew the repentant muzzle, turned around and coldly swept over the woman in the iron mask, "Your tree, how many troops does he have?"

This is undoubtedly a plot choice point. Whether you choose to believe in the tree or not, will affect the subsequent development of the plot.

However, only a fool would choose to believe this dead tree.

He raised his confession and fired another shot. The husband of the South Vietnamese woman who was clamoring for joy just now and wanted to rush to attack Shen Senguang with a vehicle escape hammer also fell to the ground, with a blood hole in his heart.

Shen Senguang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman wearing the iron mask, "If you have the ability, you can resurrect these two dead people."

I don't believe that a novice game has such an awesome boss.

The rest of the Nanyue family all looked expectantly at the woman wearing the iron mask. They hoped that she would perform miracles again, and even go a step further and bring the dead back to life.

In their expectant eyes, the woman in the iron mask remained silent.

The woman turned around silently, looked at the dead tree, and continued to maintain the appearance of praying before.

The anticipation on the face of a short Nantai mother was a bit embarrassing. "God, quickly resurrect the two dead people on the ground, they are good people who took refuge in the holy tree!"

The woman wearing the iron mask remained indifferent, and continued to face the holy tree without speaking, and ignored Shen Senguang and Dongfang Caixin.

The scene is a bit embarrassing for him.

Fortunately, the aunt's husband made up a reason for Shengshu himself. He showed the aunt a look that you don't understand. "Those two believers have already gone to the world of God, why do you need to make extra efforts to let them come back again!"

"The devil with the gun, my lord has given up on him, well, let us pray in front of the holy tree with peace of mind."

"We finally know why we are on this road!"

"We are all chosen by God."

Shen Senguang glanced at them and the weird dead tree.

'This tree should not be the core of this road, because the thing that can be frightened by my two shots is unlikely to be the cause of the Yin-Yang Road, but may be a perverted monster produced in the strange environment of the Yin-Yang Road. '

'I continue to walk deep into the Yin-Yang Road, a road always has an end, I will see what will happen when I reach the end. '

Shen Senguang became more and more curious about what happened on this road, which led to so many strange things on this road.

Shen Senguang turned around and left with Dongfang Caixin in his arms. The old doctor Jin Zhicai showed hesitation, then his expression twisted, turned around, and followed Shen Senguang.

Shen Senguang glanced at the old doctor, "I didn't expect you to follow."

The old doctor Jin Zhicai smiled bitterly: "I have worked as a doctor in the countryside all my life, and I am also called a miracle doctor by the people in the village. Now I can't accept a thing that can restore people's whole body diseases just by bowing down."

"Because this means that I have been doing a trivial thing all my life. So I would rather be like you, little brother, and think that it is not a real god."

Shen Senguang nodded.

Fuck, doctor, everyone you see gives people a shot of glucocorticoids, the effect is very fast, and the symptoms of any disease can be suppressed. Of course, people think you are a miracle doctor, and they think that the doctors in regular large hospitals are quack doctors.

As everyone knows, glucocorticoids, like a dead horse as a living horse doctor, have huge side effects, and regular hospitals generally don't use them lightly.

Shen Sen just glanced at the elder brother worker over there, he also intended to leave, who knew that the elder brother worker's daughter rushed over with an expression of admiration, and hugged the leg of the woman wearing the iron mask tightly.

Then, the little girl showed a safe expression.

As a result, Brother Zhao Xiuying, the worker, had to stay there.

Because her daughter chose to believe.

(End of this chapter)