Chapter 30: Life Renewal Water

The steward raised his hands in an exaggerated manner, as if he was dancing a court dance, and said elegantly: "We have prepared some drinks for our distinguished guests to pick up your tiredness, please enjoy." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ć€‚ć€‚ ā€

Then the hand without the scepter pointed to the side, where there was a fine white European table with crystal wine glasses filled with red liquid.

He turned around again, looked at the ground, and said with a false expression of surprise: "Hey, distinguished guests, why don't you move?" ā€

Everyone was lying on their stomachs or on the ground, so tired that they couldn't breathe, and they didn't want to move again.

Legel, who was lying in the sky, still had some strength, panting and said angrily: "Nonsense, this staircase is longer than the previous distance of the three floors, you have the ability to run and take a look." ā€

"Ho ho ho . The head manager covered his mouth with a snow-white gloved hand, and ate and laughed very sissyly: "How can I compare with you, you better drink quickly, and continue to go up after drinking." ā€

"What, what?" The only surviving white woman in the third group was lying on the ground, her chest and abdomen heaving sharply: "Then I'd rather die!" ā€

"A guest's request is my order." The steward, whose face was heavily powdered, smiled flatteringly, and raised his scepter to the woman: "As you wish... ā€

"Dead ball!" Cheng Qianxun roared angrily, interrupted the manager's words, and lay down for a while, finally breathing a sigh of relief and being able to speak. She scolded: "Don't keep dying, dying, if you want to die, you will really die, now you can climb back again, no one will stop you." ā€

The woman immediately woke up to the powerful relationship, of course she didn't want to die, and muttered: "Just talk about it, don't talk about it in the future." ā€

Still smiling, the steward took back the scepter aimed at the woman, and said in a coquettish tone, "Please come and have a drink, and when you are done, you will set off." And... It is important to know that the longer this drink is left out, the less effective it will be. ā€

It must have had a miraculous restorative function just like the drink Mammon gave them on the third level.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" With a burst of rage, Regel lifted his spirits, struggled to his limp legs, and staggered to the table.

Everyone also tried to get closer to the table, but the severe physical exhaustion made their legs completely numb and did not obey the call. Even Steve, who had good physical strength, crawled over on his knees. Others can only be like people who have lost their legs, supported by their weak arms, and slowly struggle to get through.

"Don't worry, there is still a little time for the effect to gradually wear off." The manager seemed to be watching the excitement on the sidelines, but at least his words brought some good news. He cleared his throat: "Uh-huh, there are still ten, nine... ā€

Ma's, you're too good at playing people, aren't you? Only ten, no, only eight, seven... Then they mustered up all their strength and climbed to the glass. If you don't recover your strength, you won't want to live at all.

At the time of seven seconds, Regel slumped to the edge of the table, holding the table with one hand, grabbing a glass with the other, and drank it all in one gulp. His legs immediately straightened, and he grabbed another glass and drank it.

At this point Steve also climbed up, and Regel handed him the glass, which he looked at gratefully, and drank the red liquid from the glass in his trembling hands.

"Five, four..." The manager seems to be deliberately counting very slowly, and can tease people who are prostrate on the ground and trying to survive for a while.

"Steve, baby, please give me a drink!" The woman really didn't have the strength to climb, and when she saw that Steve had already stood up for a second drink, she wanted to ask for a cup with her old friendship.

Steve hesitated, but took a drink, walked over quickly, and gave it to her.

"Baby, I knew you loved me!" The woman was ecstatic and took the glass in both hands, and lay on the ground and put it to her mouth.

"Three, two..." The manager is still elongated, and the countdown is delicate.

It's too late, it's really out of strength; Although I tried my best, it was still like a turtle. Cheng Qianxun was desperate and couldn't recover her strength, and she couldn't get through the next layer, so she could only lie here and wait for death.

At this moment, a wine glass was placed in front of him, and the red liquid inside was blindingly bright.

"Give!" Regel held a cup in each hand, one cup was placed in front of Cheng Qianxun, and the other cup was placed in front of Zhang Ruoshan.

The two hurriedly held it with both hands, but fortunately they still had a little strength left to hold the wine glass. At the last moment of "one, the end", he lay on the ground and drank the dazzling red liquid in a big gulp.

It's like the strength injected into the body, the numbness of the legs, the loss of strength in the whole body, the soreness of the bones, everything is gone, as if the spirit is just when you woke up.

Cheng Qianxun stood up and looked at Regel gratefully.

Regel put his hands on his waist and raised his head: "You helped me once, so I will pay you back this time, only this once!" After saying that, he turned around and found a chair and sat down, deliberately facing away from her.

Cheng Qianxun smiled secretly, no matter what, this catastrophe has finally passed.

"Knock knock!" The scepter struck the ground again, drawing everyone's attention.

After the chief manager raised his hand, he asked with a smile: "Distinguished guests, there is bad news and good news now, which one do you want to hear first?" ā€

"Bad news!" Regel spat out without even thinking about it, which is what the rest of the people thought. Anyway, the current situation is bad enough, and one step closer to death is death, and what could be worse than a tragic death.

The chief grinned on rouge-covered blood-red lips and showed eight teeth that were slightly yellowed from the pale pink face: "The bad news is that the guests are about to leave. ā€

Every time you walk up the stairs, you die, and it's really bad news.

"The good news!" The manager smiled and said, "As long as you finish climbing the next floor, the guests can rest, and today you will only climb two floors." ā€

It's really good news, one less climb is one less ordeal. But they must not relax there, and the next layer does not know what demons and monsters are waiting for them.

"Then climb, die early and die later!" Steve got up from the ground where he was sitting.

The woman also stood up, and the little bird was sticky like a human, and of course the bird was a little taller. She hooked Steve's arm and said, "Manly." ā€

Vomit... In the eyes of more conservative Orientals, this is too numb.

Cheng Qianxun stood up, passed by the table, and saw the wine glass with red liquid on the table, so he asked, "Can this still be drunk?" ā€

"Yes!" The manager replied with humility.

Cheng Qianxun then picked up a glass and drank it, and when she put the glass down, the whole table disappeared with the wine glass.

Zhang Ruoshan asked strangely: "Are you thirsty?" ā€

Cheng Qianxun looked at his hands, and then smiled bitterly: "If you don't drink for nothing, you don't expect that drinking it will have an effect, and your spirit is much better than just now, even if you run a kilometer, it's no problem." ā€

What the? Everyone else stared at the manager, didn't they say that the effect would slowly fade after the time?

The manager explained with a smile: "The longer you leave it on, the worse the effect." When it doesn't work, the effect gradually comes back. Congratulations to the guests who drank two glasses, do you feel empowered now? ā€