C100 Little White Rescue (1/2)

Crack, crack. Fragments of ice fell out of the middle of the amber liquid and into the transparent glass jar, while the skinny Old man in the middle broke through the ice and came out. I saw that after the green liquid in the jar was drained clean, another jar behind the jar actually flowed in some transparent white liquid.

As the warm water in the jar gradually bubbled upwards, I saw those warm water slowly spread across the body of the emaciated Old man, starting from the soles of my feet, and slowly spread over my knees, thighs, and lower abdomen. The last one went up to my chest, and along with the rising of the warm water, the ice on Old man's body also rapidly melted.

What the hell, what a high level equipment, what exactly is the origin of this Old man, to actually be able to invent such a high level equipment?

Was he a scientist or a rare inventor?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. Maybe this Old man was really a genius scientist, thus he was able to obtain the respect of the White Clan.

Maybe the host that the White Clan people were talking about was a genius who could invent terrifying weapons, and that was why the Old witch wanted to wake him up, so that he could develop weapons and provide him with great power.

My brain gradually cleared up, but I was still unable to move my body. I saw that crab-like machine continuously striking Old man's chest, and what made me surprised was that following the release of the electric current, Old man's chest also violently jumped up and down. It was like how a doctor in a hospital used electric currents to stimulate a patient who had fainted.

Could it be that this Old man is still alive?

In the twenty-first century, I heard that some scientists dug up people under icebergs who had been frozen hundreds of years ago, and not only did they not die, they woke up and lived like normal people. And in the 21st century, there were some rich men who were seriously ill and could not be cured with the technology of the time. They let the specialized institutions freeze themselves and wake them up when the medical technology was developed. I have heard about this many times, so this Old man in front of me is clearly such an example.

Although I don't know how he managed to obtain such advanced technology, I know that this Old man must have long been prepared to revive in this era.

Furthermore, the reason why the White Clan had so much respect and respect towards the host for the past 200 years, and the reason why the status of the host was so lofty and lofty, was probably because the Old man had instilled his godly thoughts into the White Clan people at that time and brainwashed them. The reason he did so was probably because he hoped that the White Clan members would be willing to help him operate some machinery when he revived.

All the clues had come together in a straight line, and I had finally figured them out. It was like being a detective in a movie, putting them together and turning them into a complete story.

Damn, I really can't believe that one day I would be faced with such a bizarre and horrifying thing. It was like a movie, but I had to believe it was real.

With the flow of time, the rise and fall of Old man's chest grew faster and faster. Then, I saw something similar to a breathing mask drooping from above onto Old man's face, tightly covering it.

I could only stare dumbly at this scene. After an unknown amount of time had passed, the Old man in the jar actually had a slight rise and fall of his chest.

What the hell, is he really still alive? Could it be that the Old man was really going to be resurrected?!

Seeing that there was some movement on Old man's chest, Old witch was also overjoyed. She took out a bottle of something similar to nutrient solution from a metal box beside his, which had a tube and a needle at one end. Then, like a doctor giving salt water to a patient, Old witch climbed onto the chair at the side and inserted the needle into Old man's arm, allowing the water in the bottle to flow into Old man's body bit by bit.

I understand that the Old witch is trying to replenish nutrition and energy for the Old man. After all, he has been asleep for more than 200 years, so even if she uses up a lot of energy, she should have at least consumed it.

Waiting is boring but it's also the longest. I just watched as Old witch poured a few drops into the bottle and after who knows how long, when I was about to fall asleep, the Old man's shoulder suddenly moved!

Even though it was extremely small, it was indeed moving. And I also saw that under the reflection of the charming green light, the eyes of the Old man actually started to twitch. He's really going to wake up!

I felt my heart jump. I knew that if this Old man woke up, then he would be the second man in this world.

Seeing Old man's jumping reaction, Old witch became even more excited.

”Lord host, please wake up! ”Heh heh heh, I can finally give the first generation mother an explanation!”

Old witch didn't know whether to laugh or cry out in joy, I was so excited that my entire body was trembling. I wanted to move a few steps, but my body still couldn't move.

Although I don't know what will happen to Old man after he wakes up, I'm afraid I'll be in even more danger!

If he wakes up, I'm afraid I'll really be reduced to a complete pig breeding!

However, at this moment, a clear and pure voice suddenly came from behind me:

”Master!”

It was actually the voice of Little White, the Silly girl!

Hearing Little White's voice from behind me, I was shocked, but soon after, my heart went wild with joy. I forcefully twisted my neck and struggled to look backwards, only to see Little White, wearing a snow-white godly robe, running into the cave from outside. She was breathing rapidly and looking very anxious, as if she had finally found me here with great difficulty.