NCCnovel Chapter 311: At the end of the cave, there is a different world
Chapter 311: At the end of the cave, there is a different world
Entering the cave, a cold breath hits your face, accompanied by the smell of moist earth and the faint sound of dripping water.
Haidir groped on the cave wall with ease, his fingers tracing traces on the rough stone wall.
Finally, he groped for a depression, pressed gently, and a luminous pearl appeared in his hand.
As the night pearl lights up, the entire cave seems to be lit up, and the originally dark space becomes clear.
The texture on the stone wall, some green grass vines hanging from the cave ceiling, and the gravel piled on the ground all showed their outlines in this soft light.
The two of them walked forward cautiously, the gravel beneath their feet making a slight sound that echoed in the empty cave.
There is a mysterious and ancient atmosphere in the air, as if telling a secret from thousands of years ago.
As Haidir moved forward, he reminded the road sections that should be paid attention to.
The road is winding and winding, as if walking in the tunnel of time.
Although Haider's steps were steady, there was a bit of urgency, as if the faint light ahead was the beacon in his heart, guiding him in the direction of home.
As they got closer and closer, the light became clearer and clearer, as if it was the light of hope transmitted from another world.
The sound of the wind became more and more obvious, carrying a wild call, which seemed to be the whisper of nature, telling the ancient legend of this land.
Finally, after turning a corner, the entrance to the cave suddenly opened up.
A gust of fresh wind blew in the face, mixed with the scent of flowers and earth from the outside world, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold atmosphere in the cave.
A delighted smile appeared on Haider's face. He turned back to look at Wu Bing behind him, his eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.
After passing through the cave entrance, a huge valley suddenly opened up before them.
The center of the valley is empty and flat, like an uncultivated pure land.
There are many wooden lofts built around the mountain, scattered in an orderly manner on the hillside, like pearls inlaid in the mountains and forests.
However, this seemingly peaceful valley has a strange atmosphere.
In the attic, many figures wearing black, white and gray robes were swaying. They walked slowly, as if they were carrying a heavy burden.
Everyone's face was lifeless and their eyes were empty, as if their souls had been drained out.
What's even more shocking is that these people are extremely thin, and many of them are so skinny that it seems like a gust of wind can blow them down.
Their ribs are clearly visible and their skin is covered in wrinkles and spots, making them look scary.
The patriarch is back! The news spread quickly in the valley like a gust of wind.
The originally lifeless atmosphere suddenly became active, and people walked out of the attic one after another, curiously looking at Wu Bing and Huo Qilin behind Haidir.
The fiery red body of the fire unicorn is particularly conspicuous in the valley. It holds its head high and its chest high, with extraordinary momentum, as if a real mythical beast has descended into the world.
It occasionally let out a low roar, which made the surrounding leaves rustle, adding a bit of majesty.
After seeing the fire unicorn, the expressions on people's faces became extremely wonderful.
Some opened their mouths in surprise, and some opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Some children screamed with excitement and looked around the fire unicorn curiously.
"Haidir, is this the miracle doctor you said can cure our diseases?"
An old man with white beard and hair walked over shakily with the help of someone.
Haidir nodded and solemnly introduced to the old man: "Second uncle, this is the miracle doctor Wu Bing. With his superb medical skills, he will definitely be able to solve our pain."
The old man looked Wu Bing up and down, a glimmer of expectation flashing in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, held Wu Bing's hand tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miracle doctor, our people have been suffering from illness for a long time. I hope you can use your magic skills to save us."
Wu Bing looked at the old man's skinny body, which seemed to be falling apart in the next moment, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart.
He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Old man, don't worry, I will do my best to treat you."
As he spoke, the system voice in Wu Bing's mind rang.
【Ding! Discover the pathogen
Category: Alien
Number of diseases: 120
Types of diseases: Outer Domain Virus, neurotoxin, sepsis, renal failure, lung failure...]
【Ding! Extract now? 】
"no!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding tribesmen gathered around, their eyes full of desire and expectation.
Wu Bing could feel the pain and fatigue on their bodies, which further strengthened his desire to cure them.
Looking around, wherever he looked, there were clansmen who were dying of illness.
In the eyes of these people, in addition to desire and expectation, there is also a hint of perseverance and pride that is not easy to detect.
Wu Bing could feel a vague and strange aura fluctuation from their bodies. Although he didn't know what it was, he felt that people with this aura were extremely powerful.
For some unknown reason, these people were all extremely weak. It seemed that they were tortured by the virus.
If all the viruses in their bodies are extracted, these people will slowly recover, and their combat power will also be restored.
Wu Bing felt that he might not even be their opponent.
For some reason, he suddenly had an idea. If all these people became his subordinates, wouldn't they be able to sweep across the universe?
Taking a deep breath, Wu Bing closed his eyes and tried to feel the strange breath fluctuations.
Gradually, his perception seemed to penetrate the shackles of the body and extend into the bodies of everyone in the valley.
He seemed to see masses of black mist raging in these people's bodies, eroding their vitality and spirit.
Sometimes the mist condenses into sharp blades, cutting their meridians and internal organs; sometimes it turns into viscous liquid, blocking their blood vessels and airways.
Many old people gathered around, both men and women, all wearing black, white and gray robes or dresses.
Everyone looked at Wu Bing with burning eyes.
"Haidir, take the miracle doctor to the main hall quickly and treat him well. Don't wait any longer!" said an old woman.
……
A large dining table was placed in the center of the hall, filled with a variety of dishes.
There is a fragrant barbecue, each piece is roasted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, and the golden fat shines seductively in the light.
There is a steaming stew with a rich aroma that makes people salivate.
There are also a variety of exquisite snacks, fruits and vegetables, which are colorful and beautiful.
Wu Bing was surrounded by everyone and sat on the main seat. They all raised their glasses to toast him, with sincere smiles on their faces.
Everyone's words were full of gratitude and expectation, and they regarded Wu Bing as their savior.
Haidil stood aside and introduced the characteristics and origin of the dishes to Wu Bing from time to time.
His words were full of pride and joy, as if these delicacies were made by himself.
"Grandpa, why didn't you call me in such a lively occasion?"