The Only Dead
Chen Ling had seen a gecko detach its tail, but he had never seen anyone who could endure the pain and crawl forward while pierced by a steel rebar. Even he, who possessed [Blood Robe], found it hard to imagine.
That distance was not long, about the width of a palm, but the severe pain of a steel rebar cutting open lung lobes and flesh and blood was definitely not sothing an Ordinary Person could endure... Chen Ling didn't know what was supporting the man. Was it the newly acquired Path of the Witch God? Or was it the power belonging to a father hidden deepest within his body and heart?
He witnessed with his own eyes the man grabbing the mask, and then crazily pouring the blood flowing from his wrist onto the inner side of the mask.
The faint purple glimr that had just rged into his body was also mixed in the blood, seeping into the mask bit by bit.
The first tier of any Divine Path was weak and fragile, and the Path of the Witch God was no exception... Chen Ling didn't know what path the man had embarked on, nor did he know what skills he possessed. But unless it was [Blood Raint] or [Iron Raint] of the Path of the Soldier, no other skill could allow the man to heal his wounds, then move the ruins and boulders, and save Shen Nan.
Chen Ling just watched as the man injected all his blood into the mask, even injecting a trace of his soul. The aura of the Path of the Witch God that had just perated his body almost completely disappeared, transferring from his flesh to the Nuo Mask.
"Both soul and Divine Path have been transferred... Is this his Divine Path Skill?" Chen Ling muttered to himself as he looked at the Nuo Mask that was gradually radiating a mysterious luster.
After finishing all this, the man's vitality had almost disappeared. He lay palely on the ground, his gaze seemingly looking through the gaps of the stones and fragnts, seeing the dying Shen Nan below.
He tremblingly stuffed the Nuo Mask in his hand into the crevice, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed...
"Live on."
His cracked lips parted slightly, but made no sound. As his fingertips weakly let go, that Nuo Mask naturally fell downward...
Clatter——
The Nuo Mask hit a slanted wall, fell to the other side, hit a hanging steel rebar again, spun half a circle in the air, and then hit the edge of a stone...
The falling trajectory of the Nuo Mask couldn't be predicted, but it seed to be favored by a "god". After colliding continuously several tis, it actually returned above Shen Nan and gently covered his pale face.
The man's blood flowed down Shen Nan's cheeks along the inner side of the mask, and the aura of the Path of the Actor in his body also seed to be transferred by the Path of the Witch God's skill, slowly being swallowed into the mask.
"Drama" and "Witchcraft" intertwined within the mask, and an indescribable aura began to perate Shen Nan's body!
...
"Save ... Who will co save ..."
"..."
"I'm crushed... my leg hurts so much!!"
"..."
"Mom!! Mom!! Where are you? Don't leave alone!!"
"..."
"Am I going to die... I'm only twenty years old... If I had known, I should have been bolder last night and confessed to her... I don't want to die!!"
"..."
"God, I beg you, save my child... As long as she can survive, I'm willing to pay any price..."
"..."
"God bless, God bless... Let nothing happen to our family, we can definitely hold on until the rescue team arrives..."
"..."
Countless prayers echoed endlessly in Shen Nan's ears like waves.
So of them were very loud, so loud it was as if they were spoken right next to Shen Nan's ear; so were very soft, like they were far away at the horizon... Under the mask, Shen Nan's eyelashes continuously trembled, as if he was having a chaotic nightmare.
The aura emanating from the Nuo Mask made Shen Nan seem like a different person. His breathing gradually steadied, his shattered body slowly healed, and even the tumor growing in his body was continuously lting away...
At the sa ti, it was as if so unseen power began to spread in all directions, responding to those prayers, big and small;
He lay quietly amidst the ruins, like a slumbering "god".
The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe stood ghost-like in the void, looking down at all this. Although Chen Ling couldn't tell what had happened, he could feel that so mysterious change had already occurred on Shen Nan's body...
Ti flowed faster around Chen Ling.
He didn't know how long had passed when a rescue team rushed over from a distance.
"Quick!! Spread out and search!!" The leading Middle-Aged Man's eyes were full of blood streaks, as if he hadn't slept for days. He roared hoarsely and gave the order.
"Captain, it's been over 72 hours since the earthquake happened, the golden rescue ti has already passed... I'm afraid now..."
"What kind of bullshit are you talking about!! If they're alive, we need to see the person; if they're dead, we need to see the corpse! Don't say 72 hours, even if it's been 7 days! We cannot give up any hope!! Dig for !"
The rescue team quickly dispersed and began to carry and dig through the wreckage of the ruins. After fighting for so many days, their faces were full of exhaustion.
When the disaster just happened, they had already started rescuing. Within 24 hours, there were still a large number of survivors rescued, and they had also seen moving miraculous survivals. But as ti passed, there were fewer and fewer survivors, and more and more corpses... After 72 hours, their mindset had gradually beco numb, even despairing.
In the dull atmosphere, the crowd stubbornly dug downward. Soone shouted:
"There's still a survivor down here!!"
Everyone's eyes lit up slightly!
There were still survivors, their persistence and efforts were not in vain!
Imdiately after, another voice sounded,
"I have one here too!!"
"Sa here, a family of three, they're all still breathing!!"
"I have a wounded person here... Heavens, his ribs are piercing out of his chest, how did he survive?!!"
"Alive! The family here is also alive!! Co give a hand quickly!!"
"..."
Excited voices rang out one after another. The crowd in the rescue team felt like they were dreaming. Up until now, they hadn't found a single corpse. No matter how heavily injured people were, they were all actually still alive!
"A miracle..." Seeing this scene, the rescue captain couldn't control the trembling of his body. "This is a miracle..."
"I have... a corpse here."
A voice shattered everyone's joy.
Under the efforts of a few people, a corpse was slowly moved out of the ruins. It was a Middle-Aged Man with graying hair at his temples. A steel rebar fragnt was stuck in his body, and most of his internal organs and flesh had been torn open. Even the rescue team mbers who had seen too many bloody scenes were moved by this tragic sight.
All of his blood had drained out, and his pale skin was even covered with lividity. But even so, a trace of a smile was frozen on his lips... as if he had fulfilled so wish, relieved and complete.
"He..." Several rescue team mbers looked at this scene, stunned and speechless.
"There's still a child below! Wearing a mask! He..."
"What's wrong with him? Is he still alive???"
"He... he's actually completely unhard?"
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