The mysterious and solemn Resurrection Stone Room.
The water in the Resurrection Pool rolled violently, and a large amount of steam gushed out, and it calmed down after a while.
With a "crash", a naked body sat up from the pool and looked around in confusion. It was Franklin who had been reborn.
Franklin subconsciously touched his face and body, and immediately noticed something was wrong. He turned to look at a person standing by the pool, his eyes flashed slightly: "Tom, what's going on? Why am I here and changed?" A physical body?"
The man on the edge of the resurrection pool opened and closed his lips and said, "Come out first and then talk. The Muse Manager is waiting for you. You will know when the time comes. And more!"
At the end of the sentence, the person at the resurrection pool paused and corrected him seriously: "My name is Thomas, Thomas! Not Thomas!"
Franklin didn't pay much attention to Thomas's correction of the name, but when he heard the other party say, "Muse called him," his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he had a bad feeling.
After asking a few questions, Thomas refused to reveal the information at all. He had no choice but to walk out of the resurrection pool and follow the other party to the hall. As he walked, the liquid in the resurrection pool stained on his body continued to roll down his body, leaving wet feet one after another on the ground.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the door of the hall. When Franklin saw Thomas reaching out to open the door, he frowned and stretched out his hand to stop him: "By the way, are you going to let me go in directly like this?"
"What?" Thomas turned to look at Franklin, "Do you still have any requests?"
"Requests don't count. But... even if you don't give me a ring, at least give me something to wear." Franklin, who was naked, spread his hands to Thomas.
"Do you need it?" Thomas shrugged after hearing Franklin's words, but under Franklin's sharp gaze, he took out a piece of clothing from his space iron ring and threw it to Franklin.
Franklin was not polite and quickly put on his clothes. Then he and Thomas opened the door to the hall and walked inside. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment he opened the door, Franklin vaguely heard Thomas muttering: "It's a waste to wear it."
"Huh?" Franklin raised his eyebrows, but without thinking much, he entered the hall. Then he saw the steward Muse standing deep in the hall, and saw the rest of the people standing. He felt keenly that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange. .
This is…
Franklin looked at the Steward Muse, wondering, and the next moment he saw the Steward Muse waving to him from afar.
Franklin immediately felt that his whole body was enveloped by a powerful invisible force, and he flew quickly towards the steward muse. When he got close, he flew high, and then was violently and completely unable to resist being smashed to the ground.
"boom!"
"puff!"
In just one move, Franklin was severely injured. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Then he felt that his brain was being eroded by strange mental power, and he was in agony.
this-
Franklin gritted his teeth and looked up at Muse. Looking at Muse's cold face, he suddenly had some guesses. He wanted to explain something, but Muse didn't give him any chance to explain.
"Snapped!"
Muse clenched his hand suddenly, and Franklin felt his whole body explode, and then lost consciousness. The moment before he lost consciousness, Franklin suddenly realized: This must not be the first time, right? Well, it must not be the first time.
"Crash..."
Pieces of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground. Muse looked at them, but the expression on his face did not change much, and his anger was still not gone. Turning his head, he said again in a cold voice: "Tang... Des, go and resurrect him for the third time."
"Yes." Thomas was waiting by the hall door. After hearing Muse's words, he turned around and walked outside. As he walked, he muttered in his mouth: "Let me tell you, wearing clothes is a waste. But... forget it, it's just a piece of clothing."
…
dark.
bright.
In the resurrection room, in the thick white steam, Franklin opened his eyes. Looking around, he walked out of the pool with some doubts. He saw a person standing at the door of the resurrection and raised his eyebrows.
The person standing at the door had a numb expression on his face. He didn't even look at Franklin. He just heard the voice and threw a set of clothes over. He said stylizedly: "I am Thomas, um, Thomas." , remember! And you, Franklin, as you can see, have obviously just been resurrected.
You must have doubts about why you were resurrected, but you don’t need to ask me. I don’t know even if you ask, and I won’t tell you if I know. However, Steward Muse is waiting for you in the hall at this time. When you go to the hall, he will answer it for you personally.
Of course, don't be surprised if you see something special in the hall, such as blood stains, minced meat, etc., because those things have nothing to do with you now. Okay, do you understand everything? If you understand, then leave. Come on, you should know best. Manager Muse is not willing to wait for anyone. "
Franklin: "..." Looking at Thomas, for a moment, he didn't fully realize what he said. After a slight hesitation, he followed the other party out of the resurrection room and walked into the meeting hall.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door of the meeting hall, Franklin felt something sticky under his feet. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he found that the ground was covered with fine pieces of flesh and blood, and the smell of blood in the air was frighteningly strong.
This discovery made his heart skip a beat.
Turning his head to look at the people standing in the hall, he saw that everyone looked at him with a strange look, as if they were hiding pity.
Franklin's heart lifted.
When he finally looked at the Steward Muse at the far end of the hall, Franklin's heart suddenly froze because he saw the Steward Muse looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
This is? !
Franklin combined everything around him and quickly concluded a very bad inference. The next moment, he was about to shout out, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that his whole consciousness went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.
In the eyes of the rest of the people in the hall, they saw an invisible hammer suddenly fall and hit Franklin on the head. In just one move, Franklin's head was smashed into his chest, and then his chest and lower body were compressed together, and finally turned into a meat pie.
The excess meat and blood in the meat pie continued to spurt out, making the smell of blood in the hall instantly stronger.
However, for everyone in the hall at this time, they were already used to it, or were a little numb - they had seen this incident repeated countless times for a long time.