Escape in the interstellar game world

Chapter 100
After everyone prayed devoutly, a young man walked out from a small door somewhere nearby. The man helped a terminally ill middle-aged man who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s to come to the master.

The middle-aged man was hunched over and trembling, as if he would fall to the ground without the support of the young man...

The middle-aged man's eyes are eager, with a longing for life, maybe he is suffering from illness, and he can't bear it for a long time. He comes with the fearless belief that if he doesn't succeed, he will succeed.

Lao Shen led the woman to stand near the edge. At this time, the woman only felt that the middle-aged man's face was familiar.

Before the woman could figure out who the middle-aged man on the stone platform was, the master nodded slightly to the young man and said softly, "Let's begin."

Then the master conjured an ordinary porcelain bowl from nowhere. He put his hand into the porcelain bowl, then grabbed something and sprinkled it on the middle-aged man.

The woman's pupils shrank, and a little bit of scarlet fell on the middle-aged man's face and shoulders...

Her nose was twitching, and she seemed to be able to smell the rusty smell.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes as if in pain and groaned slightly.

As the master groaned, fluttering... the woman had a slightly confused look in her eyes.

As soon as his voice stopped, the young man slowly took off the middle-aged man's clothes...

Revealing his curved back and skeletal body...

The woman, who had been treating her daughter for a long time, felt that the middle-aged man was not going to die soon, and at this time, she finally remembered who this man was.

But what surprised the woman was that the master on the stone platform did not immediately rescue the middle-aged man.

Instead, the young man wrapped a thick long rope around the middle-aged man's neck and dragged the middle-aged man across the strange and mysterious runes carved on the stone floor...

The middle-aged man was too weak to take a few steps, but the young man didn't stop there. Instead, he dragged the middle-aged man forward after he couldn't hold himself up and knelt down.

The woman was slightly startled and her steps moved. Old Shen beside her grabbed her arm and said almost silently, "What are you going to do? Don't disturb the master's spellcasting."

The woman's eyes were fixed on the movements of the man on the stone platform, and she murmured, "But..." But if the man continued, he would die.

Yes, with the young man's indifferent tugging, the rope around the middle-aged man's neck became tighter and tighter, and his face turned from black to white in just a short moment.

He seemed to feel the thinness of the air and the passing of life. His hands hurriedly grabbed the rope around his neck. With such force, he actually scratched out several red marks...

But the young man was not moved at all. He dragged the middle-aged man and rubbed the runes on the stone slab, opening a small door.

The woman could also catch a glimpse of a faint candlelight shining through the door...

The middle-aged man was dragged into the small door, and the door was closed silently.

The woman looked back at Old Shen nervously, but Old Shen didn't have any expression of fear or panic, as if he was dragging the middle-aged man through the door without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't show any worry at all.

The woman could not find any resonance with Old Shen, and Old Shen did not comfort her. She turned her head and looked around. The people around her were exactly the same as Old Shen...

The same calmness, the same all-round trust in the master!
Zhou Tang frowned, seeing that the woman seemed unwilling to recall this experience.

This completely broke her cognition!
But after a period of time passed, and after the woman searched to no avail and really had no other options, she could only place her hope on this absurd magic.

The woman took a deep breath and continued.

"I was so nervous at that time, no, I was terrified. I seemed to witness them killing people at the scene! I was a bystander and a perpetrator! I didn't...step forward to stop them from committing the crime." "I even thought about it, old man Shen let me see this and wanted to kill me!"

At that time, the woman's mind was extremely confused...

But after a while, the small door opened again, and the young man dragged the middle-aged man, who had no reaction at all, to the stone platform again.

At this time, the woman could clearly see that the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen were no longer rising, and the long rope around his neck was still there, leaving heavy marks, as if he had been killed.

I saw the corners of the master's mouth slightly raised, he directly picked up the porcelain bowl, squatted down, pinched the middle-aged man's mouth, and poured a whole bowl of red liquid into his mouth.

Then he stretched out his long, slender and pale hands and slapped the middle-aged man's chest vigorously.

What shocked the woman was that every time the master slapped her, the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen vibrated, and there were still blood marks on the corners of his mouth...

After more than a dozen slaps, the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen returned to rising and falling.

The master also stopped his hand at this moment and stood up gracefully.

The next moment, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, coughed vigorously several times, and finally managed to put his hands on the ground and sit up without help.

He lay down at the Master's feet and thanked the Master for his kindness in recreating him.

What followed was the cheers of the believers under the stone platform!
The woman took a deep breath and relaxed her tense body.

All his thoughts were immersed in the absurd scene before.

The woman's eyes were blank, "I don't know when I left there. Lao Shen covered my eyes with black cloth again. I was confused all the way."

"I'm not even sure about my previous judgment about Lao Shen..."

Zhou Tang was not easy to evaluate for a while. The ability to bring back the dead, which is only available to the Creator, was shown in the Master. This had a huge impact on the woman's cognition...

But when she thought about the past few times she had experienced, they were all more weird than normal...

The blood ruby ​​that can turn a person into a dragon, the dragon ball in the underwater Dragon King Temple, etc...

She thought for a moment and broke the woman's thoughts and asked, "Mom! You said you recognize that middle-aged man! Who is he? Is he...is he still alive now?"

The woman looked at Zhou Tang's shining eyes with a look of expectation, nodded and replied, "He is Deputy Director Li of the Chengdong Cotton Mill..."

"You've seen him too! I took you all over the city for treatment, and I met him many times. I heard people said that this man has the same incurable disease as you!"

The woman put out her arms and hugged Zhou Tang, "In the past month, I have tried every means to find out about him. It is said that his illness is slowly getting better, his back is no longer bent, and his body has gained weight! People's energy and vitality are also getting better." Coming up."

"No one can tell that he broke through the gate of hell and begged the Lord of Hell for decades of life."

Zhou Tang raised his head slightly, "Have you seen him again? Is it true that he is fine as others said?"

The woman nodded vigorously, "It's true. I actually saw him a week ago! It was like he was a different person."

From then on, she completely believed in Lao Shen and the master. She also asked Lao Shen for medicine and began to treat her daughter.

(End of this chapter)