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Song Jintong's hands were shriveled like bamboo, and the joints were abrupt and frightening. But it's very clean, and his nails don't grow long, which shows that his mother takes good care of him.

Song Zhixin followed the needle along his fingertips and inserted it into the flesh under his fingernails, and with all his strength, the needle, which was more than an inch long, went in almost halfway.

Song Jintong didn't react. Song Zhixin looked at his son, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, this is equivalent to punishing his son with his own hands, and it is conceivable that he will not be better off than his son.

"Plug it in again. Li Weiqiu said expressionlessly.

Hua Jitian saw Li Weiqiu's expression, and couldn't help but scold, this old thing, why is he so ruthless, like me, he won't watch others suffer, I will close my eyes.

So Hua Jitian decided to close his eyes and recuperate.

However, now is the critical moment, it's really not okay to close your eyes, oh my god, it can torture Hua Jitian.

Song Zhixin gritted his teeth, picked up his son's right hand again, and did the same as his left hand, and inserted the needle into it for nearly two centimeters.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, two middle fingers were inserted with steel needles, Song Jintong was still momentary, his expression was blank, and his eyes were scattered, as if even if this world was flooded, it had nothing to do with me.

"Come on. Li Weiqiu roared softly.

"Good. "Hua Ji Tian answered.

Perspective eye, copy technique, on.

The real anger in his head is flushed, the steel needles on his fingers are pierced hard, and his eyes are forced to pull by copying skills.

The three forces act at the same time, even if Song Jintong turns into stone, he will be touched this time.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, one of Song Jintong's eyelashes trembled.

It was just a slight tremor of one eyelash, and Song Zhixin and his wife, even Li Weiqiu behind him, didn't notice it.

But Hua Jitian's eyes were not far from Song Jintong's face, and he stared at Song Jintong's eyes specifically, so he caught this slight trembling.

Effective.

Hua Jitian roared in his heart.

He didn't have time to inform Li Weiqiu, he just urged the copying technique with all his might.

Song Jintong's eyelids suddenly trembled, and even Song Zhixin and his wife found out.

Song Zhixin's wife covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She also knew that it was a critical moment, and she couldn't afford to make a noise.

Time passed minute by minute, Hua Jitian and Li Weiqiu did not relax, and kept doing their best.

Under Hua Jitian's gaze, Song Jintong's eyelids trembled more and more, and finally closed them, but then they opened and no longer trembled. The pupils of his eyes began to shrink and focus.

Hua Jitian kept looking at Song Jintong closely.

In the eyes of Song Zhixin and his wife, Hua Jitian's eyes were affectionate and sad. At this moment, they forgave Hua Ji Tian, no matter how rude Hua Ji Tian was Meng Lang, but now, his eyes looked so pure and longing.

Of course, this is not the main reason why they forgive Hua Jitian.

The most important reason is that they found that their son's eyes, which had not been closed for ten years, were closed and opened again.

Just a simple closing of the eyes and opening the eyes is the best and most expensive gift for Song Zhixin and his family, because this gift is the light of hope. Song Zhixin never wanted to see his wife wash his face with tears in the middle of the night.

Song Jintong's pupils contracted very slowly, but Hua Jitian was not in a hurry.

Song Jintong and Wu Qi's situation is different.

Wu Qi's pupils contracted easily, but they also diluted quickly, only less than a fraction of a second.

But Song Jintong's pupils contract slowly, and they are also very slow to release outward, and his pupils contract and dilate, which is extremely difficult, just like a person walking in a waist-deep quagmire, struggling to walk.

Moreover, Song Jintong has another problem, his eyeballs have been exposed in the air for more than ten years, although his mother tried her best to help him maintain his moisture, it still became like this, shriveled and gray, like a blind man.

Therefore, even if you shrink the focus, you may not be able to receive the information transmitted by Hua Jitian.

Meals should be eaten one bite at a time, and problems should be solved one by one.

Now it's time to get the eyes in focus.

It's like a person who struggles in the quagmire for a long time before finally coming to the shore. After nearly four minutes of intense torture and traction, Song Jintong's eyes finally finished focusing.

Although it is still gray, it finally has a focus.

The focus of Song Jintong's gaze was on Hua Jitian's eyes, and Hua Jitian's gaze, needless to say, was also focused on Song Jintong's eyes.

I only have you in my eyes, this lyric is once again magically repeated in two big men, and the protagonists are all flowery. If Hua Jitian becomes a man in the future, it is absolutely inseparable from these two experiences.

At the critical moment, Hua Jitian didn't have the time to think nonsense. He was going to move on to the next steps.

The copy skill is turned off, and the enlightenment skill is turned on.

A file compression package that had been prepared a long time ago floated out of Hua Jitian's eyes and flew towards Song Jintong's eyes.

However, the situation that had previously been feared arose.

Song Jintong's eyes refused to accept it. Although his eyes are focused, he is incapable of receiving information and cannot receive information.

Syllable. The file compressed package hit Song Jintong's eyes, and was bounced back, flying back to Hua Jitian's eyes, like a ball kicked on the wall, and accidentally bounced back and injured himself.

"Ouch. Hua Jitian felt pain in his eyes.

Of course, what file compression, what is knocked back and the bell rings, are all the yy of Hua Jitian, and they are all a metaphor for Hua Jitian to express the sense of the picture in order to image, in fact, everything is intangible.

But Hua Jitian's eye pain is real. At that time, the knowledge package was passed to Wu Qi, even if it was unsuccessful, there was no such pain, which means that Wu Qi's eyes did not have the ability to rebound.

And the rebound of Song Jintong's eyes turned out to be a real existence. Could it be that there is something on Song Jintong's eyes that can block receiving information? But just now, when Song Jintong's eyes were not focused, Hua Jitian also tried to transmit it once, and there was no such rebound at all.

"What's wrong?" Li Weiqiu didn't let go, but he didn't affect his speech, which showed that he controlled the four true qi and still had the strength to spare.

His eyes were focused, but he couldn't transmit. Hua Jitian frowned.

"Could it be that the level of your Enlightenment Technique is too low?" Li Weiqiu doubted.

"Come, come, come. "Hua Jitian's ability is doubted, and he is very unhappy.

"Okay, why can't you transmit?" Li Weiqiu changed the way he asked questions, he didn't understand the skills, and he didn't have much right to speak.

"His eyes or head, unlike ordinary people, seem to have an extra wall, of course, it may also be because he has a problem with his eyes. However, before the focus, the wall did not exist. ”

"Then I have to think of something else. "Li Weiqiu is going to call it a day. Now that you have found the cause, you can slowly figure out a way.

"Don't take it. I'll try again. I still don't believe it, even if his grandmother is impregnable, she can dig holes. Hua Jitian said busily, thinking that his eyes hurt like ten thousand steel needles, he couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't plan to give up, that was not his character.

Song Zhixin, who was watching from the sidelines, saw the progress of the two, and their mood was like a roller coaster, first desperate and angry, and then hope, and then his son's eyes reacted, and his hope increased greatly, and the two of them seemed to be floating in the sky, but now, they are going to sink to the bottom.

The old wife grabbed Song Zhixin's hand tightly, Song Zhixin shook it lightly twice, and did not speak, the old wife was nervous to death, how could he not be like this, but a man, he must be responsible, he can't show too much the softness of his heart, so as not to make his wife more nervous and sad.

If Hua Jitian knew Song Zhixin's thoughts, he would sigh again, men are just tired.

Hua Jitian had no distractions, and he wanted to try again. As long as he crosses this invisible wall, it is possible to transfer the file compression package to Song Jintong and make him wake up.

Song Jintong's pupils are now in focus, and they will not retract in a short time, as long as they find the right position in the sky, there will be no problem, and there is no need to open the replication technique again.

And did not let Li Weiqiu withdraw, in order to ensure the vitality of Song Jintong's brain. Of course, Li Weiqiu understands this truth better than Hua Jitian, and has always remained very stable.

Hua Jitian saw that Li Weiqiu could behave so steadily and awesomely, and he had to admire it in his heart, and secretly praised it in his heart, an old product is an old product.

"Come again. Ouch. "Hua Jitian opened his enlightenment, and as soon as he passed it, he was rebounded.

"Hey, come again. Hua Jitian was not convinced, he held back the pain and continued.

He doesn't have to switch skills back and forth, he transmits very quickly, and it doesn't take a second to do it once. His clairway had already taken more than four minutes, and there were about two and a half minutes, one hundred and fifty seconds.

In other words, as long as Hua Jitian can keep each transmission within one second, it can try almost one hundred and fifty times.

Next, transmit, bounce, transmit, bounce again.

At first, Hua Jitian's mouth was full of yelling, but then he didn't open his mouth at all, and it directly became a muffled hum.

No matter whether he opened his mouth or closed his mouth, his eyes never moved, and he stared at Song Jintong's eyes. Even if he suffered a backlash, he didn't blink an eye to relieve it.

Again and again, five, six, seven, eight. Soon, he tried almost a hundred times.

Like a paranoid autistic person who keeps repeating one thing until it achieves its goal, or is so tired that he can't do anything about it. His eyes hurt so much that he didn't have any more sense, just pain, and began to cry.

In the eyes of Li Weiqiu and Song Zhixin, Hua Jitian's eyes began to reddened little by little, and then became more and more red, as if they were about to drip blood.

But in the end, it was not blood that dripped out, but tears.

Hua Jitian tears poured out, and he couldn't help himself.

If you don't know the inside story, you still think that Hua Jitian is sad for Song Jintong's condition.

Even after suffering this kind of pain, Hua Jitian still didn't give up, and still launched and rebounded over and over again. Li Weiqiu controls the true qi and maintains a very high level, which is as stable as a machine, and Hua Jitian is not bad.

From the beginning to the present, he has maintained a very stable frequency, sending, sending, sending.

Hua Jitian has become numb, his mind is blank and he can't think, and he only knows how to send, send, send.

And then it bounced back, and what he felt was pain, pain, pain.

Suddenly, Hua Jitian swished and threw the file compressed package three times in a row for three seconds, and there was no pain. He tried to throw it a dozen more times, using up the time of the clairvoyant eye, but it still didn't bounce back, not once.

"Huh. Hua Jitian was surprised, did it work?

Hua Jitian closed his eyes, his eyes were still in unbearable pain, and tears were still pouring down.

"Knock on the door with a brick, knock on it, forget it, open the door and you still brush and throw it up and don't play. An unfamiliar voice rang out, a young man, hoarse and unpleasant, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Son, are you awake?" Song Zhixin's wife cried out. Her voice was full of surprise, surprise, grievance, relief and relaxation.

"Wake up. Mom, for so many years, you've suffered. Song Jintong's voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Not bitter, not bitter. Song Zhixin's wife cried, she was already excited and didn't know what to say.

"Son, how did you wake up?" Song Zhixin was also in tears, but his performance was much more stable than that of his wife.

Song Jintong smiled: "There is a fool knocking on the door." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.