Chapter 154: Cheyenne

In a huge white room deep underground, in the center of which was a figure kneeling, her ankles held in place by two cuffs that connected to the ground, the barbs of the cuffs were deeply embedded in the flesh and carved into the bones, making her unable to move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In order to curb Molly's abilities, all ten of her fingers were crushed, and steel needles and finger sleeves were attached, so that she didn't even have room to recover, and even her limbs were removed, and steel needles were inserted in her eyes to prevent her from hypnotizing others.

Molly couldn't see anything now, the room was so quiet and terrible that she couldn't hear anything, she could only feel the pain everywhere.

Gradually, the passage of time slowed down, and at a certain point, it went back and forth.

After some time, there was a sound of footsteps in the room, and she walked to Molly's side.

The person who came was a woman, Molly was too familiar with her footsteps, and the moment she heard it, the whole person froze there instantly, and fear spread all over at that moment!

The woman stretched out her hand and pinched the steel needle on one of the eyes, and slowly pulled it out, and the wound that had been scabbed began to bleed again, and the scarlet blood dripped on the white floor, and a little blood flower bewitchingly unfolded!

Molly didn't move, but the pain of the steel needle being pulled out was so deep that she trembled with pain, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Finally, the slow torture stopped!

The steel needle was thrown to the ground with a crisp sound, but it didn't make Molly tremble.

The steel needle of one eye was removed, and in a short time that eye could see simply until it could see clearly.

Cheyenne is wearing a long white dress, long hair shawl, and a warm smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the face that is very similar to Molly is still the same as Molly's memory!

Molly still vividly remembers the surprise she was at when she was brought here three days ago, she was still as gentle and beautiful as she remembered, and she could feel that sense of concentration when she looked at her, she was once her sunshine.

But it is precisely this kind of cognition that the more cruel the reality becomes.

She was as beautiful as ever, as before, the years had left no trace on her, everything was like a cruel dream.

Molly thought that if it was her, it would all make sense.

But Molly felt chills all over her body, and the fear emanating from the depths of her soul gradually took over her heart!

"My daughter, don't you speak? It's really hard for me to do it. ”

Cheyenne looked at Molly with pity like a loving mother, and reached out to straighten Molly's messy hair, as if Molly was a disobedient child, and she was helplessly spoiled.

Molly didn't even dare to dodge.

"Don't worry, soon we'll be one!"

"It's only natural that you're born to me and end up being my container, isn't it?"

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and the Xenomorph Tree? , and the connection between you and Su Xi, what's going on? ”

The room was filled with her soft voice, like gentle shackles locking people tightly, gradually depriving them of air, and finally suffocating.

After waiting for a long time, Molly didn't see any reaction, and Cheyenne shook her head, as helpless as if she was facing a wayward child. Stooping down and picking up the steel needle on the ground.

"Child, I'm not in a hurry, I still have a lot of time to spend with you, I just don't know, he, if there is that time."

He? Who who? Molly didn't understand who she was talking about.

Cheyenne said as she put the steel needle in front of Molly's eyes, and the similar scenes that had come in the past few days all came up at once, and Molly didn't dare to close her eyes, she could only watch the steel needle approach inch by inch.

The sharp needle pierced the surface of the eye, and Molly could feel the coldness of the needle.

Molly began to tremble, her hair stood on end, her pupils constricted, and the fear in her eyes was clear.

Cheyenne laughed excitedly at Molly's reaction, and her low laughter echoed throughout the room.

"I'll come back to see you tomorrow and hopefully hear a different answer."

With that, Cheyenne poked the steel needle into Molly's eye hard, and blood splattered everywhere.

The pain was so intense that Molly subconsciously wanted to curl her body, but was forced to endure it.

Molly lowered her head, her body trembled slightly, and in the white house, only Molly's heavy breathing could be heard.

With the sound of high heels, she was the only one left in the white room, the empty and cold room and herself, and there was no hope in sight in the pitch black.

Is that it?

Molly asked herself over and over again.

In a trance, a white light appeared in front of her eyes, in the white light, several figures flickered back and forth, she seemed to be able to hear their voices, even her heart gradually began to warm up, she moved her fingers, trying to hold those lights and shadows, but those ubiquitous pains once again pulled her back to reality, cold reality.

In the end, everything is meaningless.

The blood dripped on the ground, and the lost flowers bloomed, and the flowers withered after they were in full bloom, and became black, sticky and disgusting.

In the laboratory of Nuoda, there were many people going back and forth, and Cheyenne sat in the middle position, observing Molly's every move through the monitor.

"Haven't you said it yet?"

The experimenters are also anxious, after all, they also want to figure out the mystery that they have been unable to solve for many years.

"When I get her body, there's nothing I can't figure out!"

"But I'm worried that there will be other problems if she changes her body so rashly, after all, her body is different from ordinary people!"

"We've been preparing for so many years, and we absolutely can't afford any problems at this time, understand?"

Xia Yan turned the pen on the table in his hand, and said seemingly casually, without even looking at it, but it made everyone present break out in a cold sweat!

"Yes!"

Everyone bent down towards Cheyenne and replied!

"Very well, go and prepare, in three days, I want to see your plan."

After saying that, Cheyenne left the hall, and long after she left, the hall was still filled with that suffocating depression, and she couldn't calm down for a long time!

The white house where Molly was locked was so calm that Molly could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

In a trance, Molly seemed to hear someone calling her, calling her another name, Comb, a name that she knew so well but couldn't remember.

I seem to have been called like this before.

A splash of blue flew into her mind.

Is it a leaf worm?

Molly was exhausted and had long since lost the ability to judge the authenticity, but she still couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it.

"Is that you?"

The little leaf worm that always sees each other in his dreams.

"It's me, comb, save me, save me."

"Where are you?"

"Comb, help me!"

The leaf worm repeated the words comb to save me over and over again, and Molly asked patiently over and over again.

"What am I going to do?"

"We are one, we are one!"

One-piece?

Molly calmed down, touching the ground and feeling the wisps of power coming from the ground, which was gently fitting to her wound, and the pain was unconsciously alleviated a lot.

Useful......

Molly's heart suddenly rejoiced!

They are one, and leaf worms are plants, so what about her?

Molly was confused......

In this way, there seemed to be something more to the calm white cage.