Chapter 285: Fake
Looking at everything that happened to Michael, Craig clenched the dreamless pill in his hand. He unscrewed the pill bottle and poured out a tiny white pill from it, his original idea was to make Michael swallow the dreamless pill and eliminate the dream, maybe this would save Michael's life, but Michael couldn't swallow anything at all in his current state.
"Use the fire, use the fire, did you all fall asleep just now? Don't remember what Nancy said? Use fire! ”
As Craig commanded the others, he pulled a lighter out of his pocket and began to burn Michael's mutilated and bleeding hands and feet, and it wasn't long before the smell of burnt flesh came out.
I have to say that as the heroine of the plot, the method given by Nancy is really effective, Michael shouted, struggling to sit up from the bed, but in such a moment, his left eye was dug out by Fred in an almost cruel way in a dream, not only that, Michael's clothes were also soaked with a lot of blood, and he didn't know how many hideous and terrifying wounds were hidden under his thin clothes.
Craig grabbed the blood-stained sheet on the side and desperately pressed the bleeding wound on Michael's body, and at the same time turned his head and urged the reincarnators who fell into silence like a goose: "What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Help! Hurry up and call an ambulance! Grab some hemostatic cotton and bandages! ”
A hand was placed on Craig's shoulder, and someone shook his head at him, "Craig, don't waste your efforts, this kid can't survive anymore, we can't do anything about it......"
"Then save him! I told you, I'd take you back alive! Apparently even if there was only a glimmer of hope left, Craig didn't want to give up.
Craig, who is well versed in the herd effect, knows that everyone can panic, but he can't show any panic. Everyone said they wanted to give up Michael, but he couldn't give up Michael.
If he, as the leader of the team, starts to give up on the rest of the team, then the time has come for the team to break up. And in this case, there is only one possibility of the consequence of not holding together - death!
Craig's hard work was not in vain, and at his insistence, the originally discouraged reincarnators regained their courage and began to act actively.
But just as the reincarnators were busy, Michael suddenly used the last bit of strength in his body to sit up straight, and a palm with no fingers left was tightly held by Craig.
Michael stared at Craig with his only remaining single eye, he opened his mouth, but there was no tongue in his mouth, so he could only keep panting and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time, as if there were countless words to tell Craig, but he couldn't say anything.
"Gauze, bandages, hemostatic cotton are here, hurry, hurry up and stop the bleeding for him! Communication was cut off, I couldn't reach the outside hospital, I just asked the innkeeper, there is no hospital in the town, but on the west side of town, someone used to be a doctor in the big hospital in Atlanta, I asked the innkeeper to borrow a car, and after a while to stop Michael's bleeding, we drove him over! The reincarnation, who had asked for the medicine from the innkeeper downstairs, panted and reported to Craig.
But apparently Michael just can't wait for that. His breathing grew weaker and weaker, and his eyes began to drift.
The memories of his life came to him one by one, the strictness of his father when he was young, the gentleness of his mother, the liking of girls when he was ignorant, and the joy of his father joining the school football team......
As if unwilling to die here without a name, Michael let out a final indistinct voice, "He's coming... Find me... Guys! We... Will... Die... At... Over here... Who... Can't escape! ”
As soon as he said this, Michael seemed to have used all the strength in his body, and his heaving chest stopped breathing.
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With Michael's death, in the main god space, Gu Baizheng, the mastermind behind the harvest of a leek, was looking at his harvest. At the same time, he kept calculating how many karmic points and spiritual power reserves the main god space could net after all the reincarnations died.
As the main god who controls the power of life and death of reincarnation, Gu Bai naturally saw all the tragic things that happened to Michael. It is true that Freddy's torture methods are cruel to the extreme, and Michael suffers almost endlessly. But what does this have to do with Gu Bai?
Fear, pain, these emotions can allow the main god space to harvest more spiritual power from the reincarnation. Gu Bai would only care about the amount of spiritual power provided by Michael, and as for the rest, Gu Bai chose to be indifferent.
The reincarnation is just a chess piece in his hand, and on the road to becoming a god, he never needs mercy and compassion, and Gu Bai has long been aware of this.
But soon, the smile on Gu Bai's face disappeared. Because as a miser, he found that in addition to the soul of the reincarnation, a large amount of spiritual power that should have been provided by Michael due to all kinds of torture actually disappeared!
"Lord God, what is the situation, who moved my cheese ......"
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There was silence in the room......
Michael's tragic reincarnation is all in the eyes of the reincarnation, and no one dares to guarantee whether he will become the next Michael.
"Craig, give me the dream pill, I'd rather be a fool than be a ghost like Michael!" Someone seemed to be unable to endure such fears any longer and yelled at Craig.
Craig ignored such a cry of fear, but went straight to the toilet in front of everyone, and threw the medicine bottle in his hand into the toilet without hesitation.
"Don't!"
"What are you doing!"
"Stop, are you crazy?"
Amid the exclamations of the reincarnators, Craig pressed the pump button.
"Hulala~"
The turbulent water instantly washed the already small medicine bottle into the sewer, and at the same time washed away the last glimmer of hope for the reincarnators to live. Only the iron-faced reincarnators were left looking at Craig with an indifferent face.
"Craig, give us a reason why you're doing this? You'd better make sure your reasons convince me, or ......" The tall black man, who looked like a tower, looked at Craig viciously.
"Don't do that, Craig must have a reason for doing this!"
"I don't care what reason he has, he actually ruined the dream pill! This is our last hope to survive! ”
"He also said he would bring us all back in its entirety, but what do you see he did? Michael is dying right in front of us, and there's nothing we can do about it! ”
In the crowd, some people were dissatisfied with Craig's actions and reprimanded, some people firmly stood on Craig's side to defend him, and some people chose to wait for the situation to change.
"Dream pills are fake!"