Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 306: Saving People to the End (55)

The second time, Yaoguang performed better than before, but still died in the cold wind.

After a moment of silence, Yaoguang started her third attempt without anyone urging her.

This time, she decided to fight with this game!
If you do it once, you can say it's just carelessness, but if you do it twice, you can only say that this game is a bit too targeted at you.

She didn’t care that Qingjun wanted to play games before.

After all, he is an old demon before the war between good and evil, and it is his freedom to do whatever he wants.

Moreover, what the old demon creates is likely to be beneficial to the future development of the Demon Sect, so she is also willing to provide resources and let the other party give it a try.

But she really didn't expect that Qingjun actually gained some benefits and created some negative emotions.

Afterwards, the games they made became more and more interesting, and more and more people within the Demon Sect were willing to make games, which made Yaoguang a little dissatisfied.

In her opinion, games are just a minor thing after all, and there is no corresponding authority within the Heavenly Dao, so what is the point of doing this thing.

She never thought that this time, the problem of Paradise City would have to be solved by games, which forced her to start paying attention to things that had been neglected before.

I thought that "Jiuzhou" would not be that difficult, after all, I was a half-step Yuanying, and I could easily pass it. On the one hand, I promoted this game, and on the other hand, I left the world with the image of a strong man.

But I didn’t expect that I would fail twice!
Gritting her teeth, she said fiercely: "Come! Fight!"

Still a stranger, still a beggar, still unlucky, she re-entered the dream world and began to search for a way out of the predicament.

Dragging her sick body, she came to the mass grave and began to collect tributes.

This time, she didn't start eating right away, but looked at the offerings in her backpack and started thinking.

Her bald father played an indispensable role in enabling her to enter the Half-Step Nascent Soul stage at the age of just over 20, but Yaoguang’s talent in cultivation should also not be underestimated.

Her public identity, Yaoguang, is an inner sect disciple of the Benyuan Sect. Even though she often deals with the affairs of the Demon Sect, she is still a powerful inner sect disciple.

Under the pressure from Lin Yuan behind her, she started thinking frantically.

Her unyielding will finally overwhelmed her fear of the ancient gods temporarily, allowing her to use her brain and constantly think about the current situation.

Although the Beggar Start is the difficulty of the underworld, there are no unsolvable problems in this game, it’s just that this start is too difficult.

Beggars have no money and no status. Years of hunger and disease have made Yaoguang's body extremely weak, which makes the means to break the deadlock secretive and difficult to find.

But beggars have strong endurance. They can remain calm in a place where ordinary players would feel depressed after sleeping for a night.

Moreover, beggar is one of the few professions that can act despite various negative conditions. After all, this is her daily life.

After sorting the collected tributes, she returned to the temple and found that she had missed some things before.

She is not the only beggar here.

In the corner of the dilapidated temple, a little beggar curled up and trembled constantly.

Walking forward, Yaoguang took a look at the other party's condition and found that he was covered with pus-filled blisters, with black pus and blood still oozing from some parts of his body.

His forehead was burning and his body was shaking. He must have been infected with an epidemic. No matter what, he would not survive the night.

The little girl looked no more than eight or nine years old, but considering that she was not malnourished, her actual age might be eleven or twelve years old.

Moreover, the other person had no left arm and no right leg. The whole person looked like a strange-shaped piece of wood, and a piece of wood that was bound to wither.

After staring at the other person for a while, Yaoguang quickly assessed the current situation and knew that the other person must be rescued.

The nights here are very cold, and one person's body temperature is not enough to sustain a winter night, so multiple people are needed to keep warm.

And we don’t know what will happen next, so if we can have one more laborer, it will increase our chances of survival.

So she no longer hesitated and took out the tributes she had collected.

Her physical condition was still good, so she first took out the moldy and rotten food, removed the bad parts, and ate the rest whole.

Afterwards, she mixed the better food into water and poured it directly into the girl's mouth. However, as soon as she poured it in, she kept spitting it out.

Decisively pouring the water mixed with food into her mouth, Yaoguang passed the food through her mouth without hesitation and took several mouthfuls in a row.

She didn't stop until the other person's rumbling belly gradually bulged, and then she went out to collect weeds.

Hay is a good thing.

She had read in a book that when the devil was rampant, the people's weapon for surviving the winter was weeds.

The straw is dried and spread on the bed. The whole family will stay in bed motionless in the winter, which is called Wodong.

If there is sunshine, take out the straw and dry it, let the part wet by sweat dry again, and then continue to spread it on the bed.

Yaoguang collected as much hay as possible. Seeing that it was getting dark, he built a nest with the hay and then carried the girl in his arms.

The girl with a fever was like a small furnace, but Yaoguang could feel that she was gradually returning to normal.

Heaving a sigh of relief, she pressed herself closer to the other person so that their warmth could be better transferred and form a barrier to avoid the severe cold.

She had done everything she could see, and if he still died at night, she would give Kong Jue a lesson no matter what.

At night, there was a strong wind, and the strong wind blew through the walls of the ruined temple, making a shrill sound.

The girl in his arms also felt the strong wind in her sleep.

She was like a newborn puppy. Although her eyes were closed, she still instinctively moved closer to Yaoguang and made an unclear call of "Mom".

"Stop shouting." Yaoguang said dissatisfiedly.

"Mother……"

"I told you to stop yelling!"

"……dad?"

"……up to you."

With a helpless sigh, Yaoguang hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

Listening to the horrible sound of the wind, holding the girl with a fever, and the stale food churning in her stomach, Yaoguang wondered why this game had to be so realistic.

When the morning sun sets and the birds sing, Yaoguang emerges from the grass nest and looks at the sky. It feels good to make it look more realistic.

survived.

Really survived.

Yaoguang had never thought that being able to survive one more day would be something worth celebrating, which made her deeply moved.

Then she immediately lowered her head and felt the pulse of the girl in the grass nest.

The other person's pulse was very weak, but one could feel a desire from it.

She lost an arm and a leg, her body was infected with a disease and she could die at any time.

But her body had not given up and was still crying out for hunger and thirst.

She tried harder, like a seed pressed by a stone, hoping to absorb more water and nutrients, and then push away the stone that was pressing on her.

Looking at the sleeping girl and remembering how she called "Mom" last night, Yaoguang's eyes softened for a moment and then she walked towards the cemetery.

Now that you have saved him, you should save him to the end.

After all, we still need each other to keep warm at night.

(End of this chapter)