Chapter 985 You Can't Believe in Devils!
And Lin En could also see that after experiencing this incident, everyone looked at him without the fear and restraint they had when they first met. It was like a yearning from the heart.
, taking root in their hearts.
"Mr. Lynn, will they all recover?"
A girl couldn't help but asked curiously, holding her breasts.
Lin En sat cross-legged on the ground, nodded his head up and down with his eyes closed, and said: "Don't worry, it's no problem. Although my medical skills may seem a bit rough to you, in the hell below, as long as you don't transform into
Hui, after passing my hands, you will be able to thrive in the future."
"But the only thing to note is that for those injured whose souls have left their bodies, it is best not to see more sunlight for a period of time in the future, but as long as the initial period of compatibility has passed, it will not
They will really transform into evil spirits. In fact, most people who have just died can still be saved if they want to."
All the people around sat down around Lin En. They all stared at Lin En with red eyes and nodded vigorously, but no one spoke.
It's not that they don't want to say it.
It's the kind of turbulent feelings and emotions that make them really afraid that tears will fall down as soon as they speak.
It's like you have never been saved by someone.
It's like they have been praying hoarsely to every god in this darkness, praying that they can bring salvation to them and take them out of this darkness, but no god has responded to your dilemma, and now...
But it was the man they once regarded as a devil who helped them in the darkness.
"Alas! Don't look at me like that!"ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ
Lin En opened his hand, looked at the people around him dumbfounded, adjusted his monocle, and said:
"Okay, okay! You really don't have to think that I have done anything extraordinary. It's just that I have been in hell for a long time and it took a lot of effort to see so many compatriots. I can't just watch everyone being killed by those...
Are you persecuting me? I believe that as long as a person stands in my position, he will definitely do better than me!"
"You make me look like a god instead, it's too outrageous~"
ヽ( ̄▽ ̄)??
The boys sitting around wiped the moisture from the corners of their eyes vigorously, as if with some kind of power from the bottom of their hearts, their eyes turned red and they said:
"No, it's God."
"You are the God in our hearts."
He almost spoke the thoughts of everyone present, making everyone couldn't help but nod vigorously and suppressed, not letting their tears come out, because for those who have lost hope, even if you just lend a little helping hand,
You will also become their savior.
And what Lin En gave them was the hope they had been dreaming of all their lives.
"Now that you say so."
Lin En held up his chin helplessly, then took out boxes after boxes of Hongdengdeng's medicine from his arms, opened one bottle with a raised corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:
"Then I, the god, would like to have a drink with everyone to celebrate this great victory. I think everyone has no objections, right? Huh?"
snap——
snap——
There was the sound of the cork being pulled out again and again.
It was like a celebration banquet for the survivors, or like a party held in the neighbor's house under the sunshine in the afternoon that everyone could attend. Under Lin En's cheerful laughter,
It was as if they had forgotten that they were still in such a hellish mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, forgetting all the suffering, and raised their hands together in a toast.
It's really like a dream.
Although it is a strange potion, it seems to have a faint smell of beer, making people cry and laugh at the same time. Many people have sore noses and can't help but turn their heads and cover their faces to cry.
Not only the people present who were able to move, but also all the injured who were awake and watching weakly. Under Lin En's generous enthusiasm, they were also helped to drink the bottles of vitality.
Rejuvenating elixir.
Surprisingly.
Everyone can clearly see that their fatigue has been swept away, and they can see that the scars on their bodies are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the action of the potion.
Only then did they truly understand.
The small bottle of potion they were given was what kind of miracle it was to them.
"Lynn!"
"Lynn!"
"Lynn!!"
People flushed with tipsy faces, and in the grand excitement when fatigue was swept away, they shouted passionately and vigorously. At first, only one or two teenagers couldn't help but stand up and shout his name loudly, and then
More people were led to wave with gratitude and faith.
It was as if it had really turned into a bonfire banquet where everyone had forgotten everything, and they were having a great carnival.
And Lin En was sitting there dumbfounded throughout the whole process, covering his forehead, and seemed to have some embarrassment unique to young people of this age, enjoying this grand gathering.
Then slowly.
One after another, men and women slowly fell asleep in the potion.
In front of the bonfire lit by no one knows who, reflecting their warm expressions of redemption after disaster, they fell asleep soundly.
One by one, boys and girls slowly fell to the ground.
Lin En drank the potion in her hand, closed her eyes, and amidst the crackle of the campfire, she carried a child who was too close to the fire to the side away from the fire, and patted her head gently.
Let her fall asleep quietly.
Zuo Zuo held the potion in confusion and said: "Head..."
Lin En stretched hard and stood up, looking at the sleeping people around him with full energy, then raised his head with a smile, pinched his monocle, and glanced above.
"This is actually the best outcome, Zuo Zuo."
"For everyone who has had such a hellish experience, forgetting is actually the best cure. Maybe sometimes they will suddenly think of this dark experience in dreams and subconsciousness, but as long as in that dream, they can
Remembering that someone once broke the darkness for them, and they have all been saved, that is actually enough."
No need to remember.
All forgotten.
Perhaps after returning to real life, everyone may inevitably face the pain of losing a loved one for a period of time, but as long as they can get out of it, the future will still be bright.
And more importantly, after experiencing this incident, Linn believed that the seeds that could break the darkness had been planted in each of their minds.
These will also become part of them subconsciously.
They will get better.
"Zuo Zuo, don't forget, we are the evil ghosts of hell."
He took out the Night Doctor's black mask and put it on his face with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and said:
"So no matter whether we are good or bad, people must not believe in us, because not everyone can withstand the temptation of hell, and once someone wants to spy on those inhuman beings because they are new to us,
existence and power, the result would be contrary to our ideals."
No more words.
Lin En pressed his mask with a smile, jumped up, and headed towards the rooms of the Flesh God Cult in the distance.
"Let's go, we must quickly investigate the situation of the [Parasite Beast] to see if they have summoned that kind of bug before us. If so, then we will be very busy!"
"But...but what about them..."
"Don't worry, I have already sensed that there are many soldiers above that have surrounded this place. They may break in at any time, which is really troublesome. If there is enough time, I would also like to have a good communication with them, but we have not
That’s a lot of time, so remember to play a scene with me later, and then we’ll run away!”
"What drama??"
"Of course it's the scene where the devils from hell kill all the slaves who summoned them, and then plan to taste the fresh sacrifices! Idiot!"
"babble--!!"
As the sound of communication faded away, what he didn't notice was that among the sleeping crowd, the little girl held the hat he gave her in a daze, sat up slowly, and stood up tremblingly.
Looking at the direction he left from a distance.
Her little hand held the bottle of potion that she had hidden in the hat.
Then like a repressed little animal, she hugged the hat tightly in her arms and buried her face in it, as if she wanted to remember everything forever.
Only the exhaust duct made the sound of silent whining wind.
Chapter completed!