PNB Chapter 222 The mysterious masked man
Chapter 222 The mysterious masked man
In a flash, five days passed like a flash.
The Suburban Square was bustling with people, a large number of spectators had gathered to watch the game. People were shoulder to shoulder, and the noise was endless, like a sea of excitement.
There are only two and a half hours left before the start of the game.
In a nearby hospital, San Shao, Gangzi, Xia Zhu and others gathered in the ward with anxious looks on their faces.
Looking at Ritian who was still lying in bed in a deep coma, everyone seemed a little anxious and helpless.
"Gangzi, what's going on? Didn't they say my father would wake up soon? Why hasn't he woken up in five days?"
Faced with the third young master's anxious questioning, Gangzi was also a little confused, and his hand with the orchid finger trembled unconsciously.
"No... that shouldn't be the case. Based on my observation, Ritian is just unconscious due to the attack of Qi and blood on his heart. Logically, he should have woken up long ago."
The third young master's brows were tightly furrowed, like two deep ravines. The resentment and anger in his heart had reached a peak like a volcano about to erupt.
"What should I do now? Is my father going to remain in a coma like this forever?"
Seeing Gangzi remained silent, Xiaolong beside him looked worried and spoke.
"Xiao San, we are very sad to see this happen, but the most urgent thing is to participate in the competition. Maybe there is a magical elixir that can cure your father."
Xia Zhu nodded quickly, also revealing a concerned look, which was full of anxiety and expectation.
"Yes, Third Brother, the competition is about to start. Let's go over there first. With Sister Xiaolong here to take care of us, it should be fine."
The third young master didn't say anything, his eyes fixed on his father's unconscious face, his eyes full of pain and entanglement. How could he have the mind to participate in the competition?
Just when the scene fell into an eerie silence, a light and steady sound of footsteps slowly sounded from outside.
As the hospital door was gently pushed open, a slender, black-haired man wearing a mysterious mask walked in.
"who are you?"
Looking at the man who suddenly came in, Gangzi pinched his fingers together with a pinch of orchid, and his eyes showed a vigilant look, which seemed to be able to penetrate the mask and see the other person's true face.
Faced with the question, the masked man was not hurried. He walked calmly to a chair beside him and sat down gracefully.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know you're in trouble and I'm here to help you."
The third young master frowned even more tightly, his eyes full of vigilance as he stared at the mysterious man in front of him.
"You're such a secretive guy! Who knows what your hidden agenda is? I advise you to leave immediately, or else don't blame us for being rude to you."
Faced with the threatening words of the Third Young Master, the masked man was not afraid at all, but smiled slightly.
He slowly raised his hand, and a dazzling red light burst out from his hand. Ritian, who was originally unconscious, woke up in a moment.
Seeing his father suddenly wake up, the third young master showed surprise on his face. That surprise was like the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, but then it was followed by deep doubt and vigilance.
"Who are you? What did you do to my father?"
"I told you, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I'm here to help you."
"As expected, it will be difficult for you to get what you want in this competition, but with my help, that's not necessarily the case."
When Gangzi heard this, he felt terrible and his delicate face was full of suspicion.
"How do we know whether what you say is true or false?"
"Because we have a common enemy."
The masked man waved his hand lightly, and several bottles of light red potion magically appeared on the table beside him.
"This is holy water. It can not only be used to increase strength, but also to heal injuries. Even broken limbs can be regenerated."
"Consider this a gift from me to you. I hope you can win this competition. I will come to see you again later."
After the masked man finished speaking, he didn't even give anyone a chance to ask again, and his figure gradually disappeared in the hospital room like smoke.
At this moment, Gangzi's eyes were shining, filled with desire and excitement. He had just heard the masked man say that as long as he drank this potion, he could regenerate his severed limbs.
This instantly ignited the flame of hope in Gangzi's heart, but he was afraid that this was a scam, so he was very worried and could only look to the third young master for help.
"Xiao San, what should we do now?"
The third young master didn't say anything, but quickly walked to Ritian who had already woken up.
"Father, you finally woke up. Do you feel better? And what happened? Why were you unconscious for so long?"
"Where am I?"
At this time, Ritian was still confused. The last picture in his memory was the happy look of his sister and wife lying in the arms of other men.
However, he soon came to his senses, so when faced with the third young master's question, he just shook his head bitterly.
"Nothing. Perhaps the remaining internal injuries haven't healed yet, so I fell into a coma. By the way, how long have I been in a coma?"
The third young master frowned, but still recounted in detail what had happened in the past few days. Then everyone's eyes were all on the bottles of mysterious potions.
"Father, do you think that masked man really wants to help us?"
Ritian was silent for a moment, with a thoughtful glint in his eyes, but before he came to his senses, he did sense a familiar power, so he nodded after two seconds of silence.
"That's probably the case. Besides, with his elusive strength, if he really wants to harm us, we won't be able to resist at all."
"Since he said this thing can regenerate severed limbs, why not give it a try?"
As Ritian spoke, he grabbed a bottle of medicine from the air. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a few seconds, he drank it in one gulp.
Soon, a magical scene happened. Ritian's originally broken leg was growing pink granulations at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It grew back not long after, and the new legs were like new saplings, full of vitality.
Even the injuries in his body were healed instantly by the powerful healing potion, and even his strength was slightly improved.
Such a magical scene made everyone open their mouths in surprise and their eyes as big as copper bells.
"I didn't expect this potion to be real. Can I use it too?"
As Gangzi spoke, he couldn't wait to pick up a bottle of potion as well, his eyes full of desire. After all, he was now a eunuch, and if he drank it, he would be able to regain his virginity.
But before Gangzi could open his mouth, the third young master quickly snatched the potion from his hand.
"Gangzi, you can't drink now."
"Xiaosan, what are you doing? Why are you stealing my potion?"
At this time, Gangzi's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. After all, his identity as a eunuch bothered him all the time, and he dreamed of becoming a real man.
"You've forgotten your previous plan. If you drink the potion and change back now, then you won't be able to hide the fact that you reported your age online."
"So the best way is to use the potion after the game to avoid being exposed."
"Besides, have you finished practicing your skills? If you drink this potion before you finish practicing, won't all your efforts be wasted?"
"This~"
After some earnest persuasion from the Third Master, Gangzi could only reluctantly give up the idea of drinking the potion temporarily.
Afterwards, San Shao, Xia Zhu, Xiao Long and others were each given a bottle of red potion. Under the effect of the potion, the strength and condition of everyone present were improved to a certain extent.
After finishing the work here, everyone did not stay any longer and rushed to the competition venue as soon as possible.