Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 462 - 312 The Miraculous Resurrection

Chapter 462: Chapter 312 The Miraculous Resurrection

The scene of resurrection left the people of Qingshi Town in a daze, their minds barely comprehending what they witnessed—even the soldier who reported this stumbled over his words, uncertain of what he had seen.

That was resurrection!

Between life and death lies great fear, but now, life and death had undergone a fundamental reversal. What kind of power was this?

"You, what are you saying, those officials and troops actually didn’t die... what about our soldiers?" the commander of Qingshi Town, Comrade No. 24, was slow to grasp the situation.

"Neither did they, they’re all still alive!"

"Everyone in the morgue has come back to life!"

Veins popped on Comrade No. 24’s face, his muscles twitching. Come back to life... What kind of international joke is this?!

He had just checked these soldiers’ bodies, most of them shriveled like sheets of human skin, their bones melted away, leaving nothing but a puddle of foul-smelling pus inside.

The sharp proboscis of those mosquitoes contained a special kind of deadly poison that acted like digestive enzymes, where just a minute amount of the venom could dissolve human flesh and blood.

This was also the main reason for the mosquitoes’ lethal power.

In a state where the body had turned into pus, could they still come back to life?

"Let’s go, quickly take me to see!"

Soon, a group of people hurriedly arrived at the morgue, where the room was filled with a thick stench of decay, and the few soldiers on guard wore masks.

The scene inside was even more gruesome than the most brutal dismemberment cases on Earth, ten times more horrifying.

One glance, and no one wished to look a second time.

"Let’s go inside," said Comrade No. 24, taking a deep breath and mustering the courage, readying himself psychologically.

But upon seeing the true scene inside the morgue, everyone was shocked!

Those horrifying sheets of human skin had actually returned to the appearance of full bodies, plump and full of vitality. The scent of "death" had been dispelled by a mysterious power, replaced by living, breathing humans!

Not to mention the Main Character "Li Qingshan," had he been resurrected as well?!

Pan Hao patted Li Qingshan’s head, "Look, the Main Character... this time, he didn’t resurrect in the temple..."

Although mumbling "what’s going on" non-stop, the atmosphere of joy had already spread rapidly within the room!

Comrade Li Qingshan, courageous and brave, standing on the front lines of the war, had been bitten by a massive number of mosquitoes, his head exploding like a balloon.

He had long been dead, and now, unbelievably, he had regrown.

The same was true for everyone else.

After being patted, Li Qingshan came out of his daze, blurting out, "I’m alive again... how’s the war, how many have died?"

That was his greatest concern.

"Yeah, you’re alive, everyone’s alive. Great news, the greatest news!" laughed Pan Hao.

Comrade No. 24 checked them one by one, unconscious, unconscious, all just unconscious.

After the initial stupor, their minds quickly turned, and they couldn’t help exclaiming, "Is this... time reversal? A ’Game’ reload? That can’t be, it’s already ended, it didn’t restart, only the outcome has been changed."

It looked as though... it was modified?

"Indeed, it’s not a time reversal." Miss Chen, responsible for logistics, smiled.

After such a profound event, she finally had the mood to smile, "If time had reversed, everything would be reset. But now, their vitality is still very weak, it seems that a powerful entity forcibly reversed death’s course."

"Could this entity be the ultimate behind-the-scenes mover..." Miss Chen seemed to discover something and giggled, "Hehe, having a powerful benefactor to rely on is rather nice."

"Could it be a kind Demon God? It revived our soldiers without demanding a price, will it be the same in the future?"

The joyous atmosphere grew even thicker, several foreign investigators, embracing their resurrected comrades, cried and laughed. Life, like a pale dog, eventually withers, only those who have lost can truly appreciate the value of life.

At that moment, Pan Hao quietly addressed Huang Youcai and the other elders who had hurried over, "Gentlemen, *cough cough*, let’s hold off the celebration for a couple of days."

"Granted, resurrection is great news, but there’s still much to do, the war isn’t even over yet... What about those officials and troops outside the city gate? They’re alive but extremely weak, they won’t last much longer out there, shouldn’t we save them?"

"I think we should try to save as many as possible."

"Judging by their infighting, it seems these officers were clueless, merely bewitched by the taoist to take part in the siege of Qingshi Town."

Comrade No. 24 rubbed his temples, analyzing, "Now, those taoists have escaped back into the city, they will surely slander us, projecting all their guilt onto us."

"But if we save these officers... the slander couldn’t possibly fall on us. If they come forward, the rumors will naturally disperse."

Pan Hao nodded and smiled, "Right, by saving these people, we can further consolidate relationships. With the support of these local indigenous folks, our future work will be much smoother. Taking back Fenghua City is within reach, we might even capture it within a day or two!"

Following this discussion, Pan Hao stepped out of the room, finding Huang Youcai and some of the older tribal elders to mobilize for the next tasks.

These gentlemen were still immersed in the miraculous phenomenon of resurrection, unable to extricate themselves.