Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 985 You Can't Believe in Devils!

And Lin En can also see that after this incident, everyone looked at him without the fear and restraint of the first meeting, just like a yearning from the heart , took root in their hearts.

"Mr. Lynn, will they all be able to recover?"

A girl couldn't help holding her chest and asked curiously.

Lynn sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and nodded his head up and down, and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, although my medical skills may seem rough to you, but in the hell below, as long as you don't turn into Hui, through my hands, you will be able to live like a dragon and a tiger in the future."

"However, the only thing to note is that for those injured whose souls have left their bodies, it is best not to see too much sunshine in the future, but as long as the initial period of fit is passed, it will not be too late. It will really turn into an evil spirit, in fact, for most people who have just died, they can still be saved if they want to."

All the people around sat down around Lynn. They all looked at Lynn with reddish eyes and nodded vigorously, but no one spoke.

It's not that they don't want to say it.

It's the turbulent feelings and emotions that make them really afraid that as long as they speak, tears will fall uncontrollably.

Like have you ever actually been saved.

It's like they kept praying hoarsely to every god in this darkness, praying that they could bring them salvation and take them out of this darkness, but none of the gods responded to your predicament, and now...

It was the person they once regarded as a devil who helped them in the dark.

"Alas! Don't all look at me like that!"

Lin En opened his hand, looked at the people around him dumbfounded, adjusted his monocle, and said:

"Okay, okay! You really don't need to think that I have done such a great thing. It's just that I have been alone in hell for a long time, and I finally saw so many compatriots. I can't just watch everyone being killed by those people. The guy persecutes you? I believe that as long as someone stands in my position, he will definitely do better than me!"

"You make me look like a god instead, it's outrageous~"

ヽ(￣▽￣)?

The few boys sitting around wiped the moisture from the corners of their eyes vigorously, as if with some kind of strength from the bottom of their hearts, their eyes were red and said:

"No, it's God."

"You are the God in our hearts."

He almost spoke out the aspirations of everyone present, making everyone unable to help but suppress their heads and nodding, not letting their tears come out, because for those who have lost hope, even if it is just you who give a little help, You will also be their savior.

And what Lynn gave them was the hope they could only dream of all their lives.

"Since they say so."

Lin En propped his chin helplessly, then took out box after box of red medicines from his arms, opened a bottle with the corner of his mouth curled up, and said with a smile:

"Then I, a god, would like to have a toast with everyone to celebrate this great victory. I think everyone should have no objections, right? Huh?"

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The sound of the cork being pulled out one after another.

It was like a celebration banquet for the survivors, and it was like a party that everyone could attend in the sunny afternoon next door. As if forgetting that they are still in such a hellish sea of ​​corpses and blood, forgetting all the suffering, they raised their hands and toasted together.

It's really like a dream.

Although it is a strange potion, it seems to have a faint smell of beer, which makes people cry and laugh, and many people can't help but turn their heads to cover their faces and cry because their noses are sore.

Not only those who were able to move, but also all the wounded who had woken up and watched weakly. Under Lynn's generous enthusiasm, they were also supported to drink the bottle of life Potion of Rejuvenation.

Surprisingly.

Everyone could clearly see that their fatigue was swept away, and that the scars on their bodies recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the action of the potion.

Only then did they really understand.

What kind of miracle is it to them to have a small bottle of potion in their hands that they are given.

"Lynn!"

"Lynn!"

"Lynn!!"

People blushed slightly drunk, and in the grand excitement that swept away their fatigue, they shouted passionately. At first, it was only one or two teenagers who couldn't help standing up and shouting his name loudly, and then More people were driven to wave their hands with gratitude and faith.

It's like really turning into a bonfire banquet that forgets everything, and revels in a big way.

And Lin En also sat there cross-legged throughout the whole process, covering his forehead, as if he really had some embarrassment unique to young people of this age group, enjoying this grand crowd.

Then slowly.

One after another men and women slowly fell asleep in the potion.

In front of the bonfire that no one knew who lit it, they fell asleep soundly, reflecting their warm expressions of redemption after the disaster.

One after another boys and girls slowly fell to the ground.

Lynn gulped down the potion in his hand, closed his eyes, and amidst the crackling of the campfire, carried a child who was too close to the fire to the side away from the fire, and patted her on the head gently. Let her go to sleep peacefully.

Zuo Zuo held the potion in a daze, and said, "Head..."

Lynn stretched vigorously and stood up, looking energetically and softly at the people who had fallen asleep around him, then raised his head with a smile, squeezed his monocle, and glanced above.

"This is actually the best result, Zuo Zuo."

"For everyone who has such a hellish experience, forgetting is actually the best curative effect. Maybe sometimes they will suddenly think of this dark experience in dreams and subconsciousness, but as long as they are in that dream, they can It is enough to think that someone broke the darkness for them, and they have all been redeemed."

No need to remember.

Forget it all.

Perhaps after returning to real life, everyone may inevitably face the pain of losing their loved ones for a period of time, but as long as they can come out, the future is still bright.

And more importantly, after experiencing this incident, Lynn believed that each of them had been planted with the seeds capable of breaking the darkness.

These will also become part of them subconsciously.

They will get better.

"Zuo Zuo, don't forget, we are evil spirits from hell."

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he took out the night doctor's black mask and put it on his face, saying:

"So 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 inhumans because of our newcomers If there is no existence and power, the result will run counter to our philosophy.”

No more words.

Lin En pressed the mask with a smile, jumped up, and walked towards the rooms of the Flesh God Cult in the distance.

"Let's go, we must quickly investigate the situation of the [Parasite Beast] and see if they have summoned that kind of bug before us. If so, then we will be busy!"

"But...but what about them..."

"Don't worry, I've already sensed it. There are a lot of soldiers above who have surrounded this place. They may break through at any time. It's really troublesome. If there is enough time, I really want to have a good communication with them, but we didn't So much time, so remember to play a scene with me later, and then we will run!"

"What drama??"

"Of course the demons of hell killed all the servants who summoned them, and then planned to taste the live sacrifices! Stupid!"

"babble--!!"

As the voice of communication went away, what he didn't notice was that among the sleeping crowd, the little girl was holding the hat he gave her in a daze, and sat up slowly, trembling far away. Looking at the direction he left from afar.

Her little hand was holding the bottle of potion she had hidden in the hat.

Then, like a repressed little beast, he tightly hugged the hat in his arms, and buried his face in it forcefully, as if he wanted to remember everything forever.

Only the soundless whimpering of the wind came from the exhaust ducts.

Empty and distant.