Chapter 223: Saving People

After pouring half a pot of cold spring water with his head high, and after the mutant mint soaked in the spring water rushed to his brain with its unique coolness, Zhang Cheng shook his head vigorously, and asked some questions in his heart in a slow tone, he now needs the advice of the two masters very much:

"What is our situation now...... It's obviously not a fantasy, is it?"

"It's not"

The eldest of the two brothers replied.

His language is still so stingy, and while giving an answer, he is reluctant to say a word more.

In desperation, Zhang Cheng set his sights on the second master, what he needed was an answer, but it was not the overly simple answer given by the master.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you. ”

The second master received the apprentice's gaze for help, and began to answer Zhang Cheng's question with approval in his eyes.

Unlike the eldest brother, he loved to chat, especially after the two of their favorite apprentices asked.

"The situation we are in before us is like a margin between illusion and reality. ”

Zhang Cheng's question deepened.

The second master ignored Zhang Cheng's current state, anyway, judging from the current situation, there would be no danger for the time being, and when there was more time, he still liked to answer questions in his own way.

In Zhang Cheng's eyes, the second master's narration is actually no different from the storytelling of the elderly.

"Illusion, you should know~"

"Uh-huh. ”

In order to cheer for the master and want to know a lot of inside information, Zhang Cheng was forced to turn into a well-behaved listener, and immediately took over after the storyteller threw the "hook", so that the story could continue.

"Ah~ Just know, I remember telling you about it before. ”

The second master is very satisfied with Zhang Cheng's attitude, under the young appearance, he actually has a vicissitudes of life, and hundreds of years of closed and boring life in the inner door make him enjoy the current "truth" very much.

"This thing of illusion is very strange~, even our sect elders have not completely explored it.

In the ancient period, when the aura was still like a spring, there were many secret realms on the Blue Star.

In your current terminology, it is the seed of a different dimension, a deformed world, a small world in the early stages of development. ”

Speaking of this, the second master glanced at Zhang Cheng, who was pretending to be a good baby and listening carefully, touched the scabbard in his hand with great satisfaction, and continued to speak.

"Most of these chaotic little worlds were discovered, improved, and exploited in antiquity.

With our help, these ......"

Half an hour later, Zhang Cheng left the two masters in confusion with more questions, he was going to see the rescued villager, because a member of the team had just told him that the villager had begun to move and was showing signs of waking up.

Leaving the master, Zhang Cheng came to the only small tent in the center of the temporary camp.

This was specially built for unconscious villagers.

With the ability of the team members to soar all the time, it is not difficult to set up a tent or something, but the team members themselves will definitely not be spoiled to the extent of greedy for pleasure - leisure and hard work.

Therefore, during this rest time, in the so-called temporary camp, only the villager who was worried that he seemed to be in a very bad condition and was afraid that he would not wake up enjoyed special care.

Unzipped and opened the door curtain, what caught Zhang Cheng's eyes was a thin face that was wrapped all over his body and only leaked a frightened look.

The owner of this face did not wake up.

What Zhang Cheng saw was the eyeballs that kept turning violently under the closed eyelids in his sleep, and the pale face covered with sweat.

Looking at the situation, you can see that the person is in a bad state and may be having nightmares.

With his eyes sweeping, Zhang Cheng turned his head and asked the team member who was in charge of taking care of the villagers:

"How's it going, just woke up?"

The member of the team who served as a medic replied with a frown:

"Woke up is not waking up, but depending on the situation, I am about to wake up. ”

Speaking of which, the team member suggested to Zhang Cheng with some worry:

"He's in a very unstable condition right now, and I've examined him all over his body, except for a penetrating trauma to his back shoulder, he's fine, but his pulse is weak and his complexion is very bad.

It was only after I injected him with our special injection and taken the life-saving pill that the situation stabilized a little.

I think you should give him a hand and use your ability, Captain?

There is no better way than that, unless you can go back to the village. ”

Zhang Cheng heard the suggestion of the team members, and glanced at the villagers who were still struggling in the nightmare, he leaned down and got into the tent, pulled the villagers' arms out of the quilt, and pressed his palms tightly against the other party's veins.

In this perilous and dead forest, every minute you spend is in danger.

Zhang Cheng, who was tasked with going out to investigate the situation, contacting other villages, and finding the superior leader, had disappeared several team members without any gain, and now suddenly found a survivor who looked like a villager from a nearby village, Zhang Cheng's anxious heart had high hopes.

He hoped that the villager would wake up soon, and that he would be able to get more useful detailed information about other villages and villagers from the villager.

With this, he can safely take the villagers to search for the lost team members.

Once they are safe to find their detached members, the team can return to the village.

Then, according to the experience of going out of the village for the first time, after adjusting the team and carrying materials in a targeted manner, you can explore with goals and preparations.

The surging spiritual power in the body, after Zhang Cheng deliberately suppressed and delayed, slowly entered the body of the sleeping villager in front of him through the contact between the palm and the vein.

In the vague sense, Zhang Cheng could feel that although he had not yet woken up, his body had stabilized a lot.

Under the anxious gaze of the medical team member who took care of the villagers, the sleeping villager's face turned rosy, and the constantly moving eyeballs under the closed eyelids began to calm down.

After about another five or six minutes, at last, the villagers' eyelids, which had been closed, moved, and after a slight crack opened, a voice came out, first weak, then sharp:

"I ...... Where is this ......?

There are youkai !!

Help! Monsters are killing us!"

Stretching out his unused left hand, Zhang Cheng tested the temperature of the villager's forehead and directly transmitted some aura on the other party's forehead, then cast a firm gaze into the other party's eyes, and said in a soothing tone:

"Don't worry, you're safe now, with us protecting you, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

How are you feeling right now?

We are from the Tangxi Village Militia Team, I am the captain Zhang Cheng, you are from that village, can you tell me about the monsters?"