Chapter 89 ends
As soon as he was entangled with the spiritual power of the mask above, Grandpa Su's heart slowed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This force ......
There is no time for him to think too much now, but the mystery in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the key to unlocking the mystery is in his own hands.
The red light submerged into the back of his head, and was divided into two parts, one part was used to confuse his consciousness, and the other part quietly reached his visual center, wrapping all the cell nuclei, and when Grandpa Su reacted, the other power was swallowed up, and it was already pitch black in front of him.
"What did you do?"
The darkness in front of him has lost the ability to distinguish visually, Grandpa Su didn't react much, but the fear of the person in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and he has never seen anyone who can control every trace of mental power so finely, no more, no less, no waste at all, and grasp every power just right.
Losing the coercion of Grandpa Su's spiritual power, Molly fell back to the ground at once, regained her breathing, and was not so uncomfortable.
"Nothing, just a little trick."
"Really?"
Grandpa Su sneered, half-hunched his back, and rushed in the direction where the sound came from, and then Molly finally grabbed a blank space, kicked his right foot, and dodged to the left, and Kankan dodged with his body.
The corners of Grandpa Su's mouth hooked, as if he was laughing at her movements, and as soon as the movements of his feet changed, he blocked in front of Molly, leaving a shadow in the air.
Molly couldn't dodge and was grabbed by the arm.
"Click......"
The crisp sound of bones breaking.
Molly's eyes darkened in pain.
Before Molly could be caught by him, Molly turned around directly, not caring about one of her arms being twisted at a strange angle.
At some point, a knife appeared on the tips of the five fingers and slashed towards Grandpa Su's throat.
In the midst of the clash of lightning, Molly was suppressed to such an extent that she did not expect at first.
The sound of the knife cutting through the air was inaudible, but it was still caught by Grandpa Su, so he had no choice but to give up the arrest and hide instead.
Seeing that it was about to fall, and the people outside began to gather on the periphery, Molly lost her previous impatience.
Grandpa Su will not let go of such a good opportunity, although he can't see it, but for so many years, detecting danger has long become an instinct of the body, even though Molly cut off the electrical conduction of the optic nerve, making him temporarily lose his eyesight, and also curbing his combat effectiveness a little, the impact is not as big as imagined!
"Sister, time is running out."
Davina urges in the headphones!
In her computer, she had already seen Su Xi Di Qing and them running towards the forbidden organization airport, and the helicopter was about to take off.
"Ten minutes at most."
Davina reckoned, counting the time they had been on the mountain.
"Seven ......"
"Okay!"
Molly said a seven-word word, and Davina immediately set the countdown.
When Grandpa Su dodged towards her, Molly stood still and didn't move.
"Grandpa!"
What the......
Molly suddenly spoke, using Molly's original voice, a soft voice, and these attachments, like a small drop of water dripping into a hot oil pot, bursting into flames, burning Grandpa Su's heart.
In an instant, a small seed of doubt was planted by the entanglement with the spiritual power when he took the cup just now, and the ground burst out in an instant.
Grandpa Su was suddenly startled, although it was only a moment of relaxation, he had been directly caught by Molly.
The corners of the lips under the mask are hooked, and the opportunity has come......
With a kick of her right foot, Molly took the initiative to get close to his attack range for the first time, and with a grip of her left hand, red light burst out instantly, controlling all of Grandpa Su's limbs.
Who would have thought that Grandpa Su suddenly burst out with spiritual power and actually bounced her out.
Molly's mouth no longer felt anything but the smell of blood, and this time it was different from the previous power.
Did you just keep your hands?
Grandpa Su knelt on one knee, panting, a sharp pain in his brain, and the blood in the corners of his mouth and eyes slowly remained, blurring his vision!
The blow just now had already consumed most of his strength, otherwise how could he break free from the seemingly fragile but powerful red light.
"Xiao Li ......"
Grandpa Su stared at his red eyes, his eyes full of resentment with monstrous anger, staring at Molly not far away, and those two words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
The mask on Molly's face was shattered by his sudden force, her long hair fell, Molly lowered her head, and when she raised it again, her eyes were already cold.
In Grandpa Su's blurred vision, Molly struggled to stand up, her originally delicate and delicate face was pale and ooping at the moment, her long hair was draped, like a ghost, her eyes couldn't even see a little wave, she was dull and sluggish, worse than when she first came back.
Grandpa Su still remembers her appearance half a year ago, a pair of cold eyes reveal ruthlessness, as if nothing can leave half a trace in her eyes and heart, as the time of getting along is extended, her eyes gradually lose the coldness at the beginning, and her eyes are much warmer.
Grandpa Su only felt as if his heart was being grabbed and ravaged by a pair of big hands, making him unable to breathe.
Finally, Molly stood in front of him, crouched down and looked at him, a look that made him tremble.
Stretched out his hand and gently soothed Grandpa Su's messy hair, and the affectionate smile on the corner of his mouth made people unconsciously let down their guard, but Grandpa Su kept staring at her eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart.
"You're pretending to be good!" Grandpa Su's tone was pale, and he was extremely tired.
Molly chuckled.
She has read countless books since she was a child, all kinds of categories, modern and ancient, and the most common ones are novels and some books that teach people to read micro-expressions, not for the plot, but to practice those reactions.
In the book, she has imitated all the expressions of anger, joy, and tears and pain when she is sad, but unfortunately, no matter how well she disguises, how many books on micro-expressions she reads, and how many expressions she makes suitable for the atmosphere, her eyes are always dull.
It's like wearing a mask, laughing and scolding all kinds of things, but there is no own.
"Grandpa, you're old, still ...... Get a good night's sleep! ”
Molly's eyes were fierce, and her right hand condensed a crimson streamer and hit Grandpa Su's Heavenly Spirit Gai directly.
Grandpa Su's eyes were staring, even the corners of his eyes were about to crack, one pair of eyes were full of blood, and a pair of red eyes were full of madness and unwillingness, looking terrifying.
"You're ......"
Before the words fell, Grandpa Su spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the world began to spin in front of him.
Worst......
Feeling a strong mental attack hitting his brain consciousness, his eyes went dark, and the severe headache had already begun to affect his judgment!
The mental blow is much more serious than the physical one, and Rao is a strong spiritual powerhouse like Grandpa Su, and in the face of such a blow, he also seems to be powerless.
Molly took advantage of his current distraction, probed into his memories, searched for memory fragments little by little, and modified them piece by piece.
But...... After all, Grandpa Su is much stronger than her, and now he can enter his consciousness because of the impact of her identity on him, which has made him have a small loophole in his spiritual world, and it is rare to penetrate, let alone modify.
Molly's hand stopped there, and she didn't dare to forcibly take out the memory as she did with Palsgaard, it would hurt too much, she didn't dare, and she didn't want to.
In desperation, Molly can only choose the least harmful method, forgetting.
Not really forgetting, but subconsciously planting neglect, allowing him to actively ignore everything about doubting her, and everything about him and her.
But the risk of being discovered in this way was too great, and Molly had to do it.
"Grandpa, you still, sleep in peace, when you get up from sleep, you forget everything, and you don't want to remember. All your pain, I will receive it one by one. ”
Molly coaxed softly, her fingers running over his eyes, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks, wanting to carve his appearance one last time, and keep it firmly in his heart.
"Sister, three minutes."
"That's enough."
Molly picked up Grandpa Su and walked to his room, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and wiped the blood off his face with a towel.
Grandpa Su lay peacefully on the bed, as calm as falling into a sweet dream.
After calculating the time, he opened the secret door to his room according to the direction in his memory.
There are secret doors for escape in the main bedrooms of the Su family, and only the Su family knows about it.
Since she came back, Su Xi has not mentioned this, and Molly knows where Grandpa Su's bedroom is, also based on vague memories from childhood.
The door gradually closed, and Grandpa Sue's face gradually disappeared from Molly's eyes.
A dream is about to end, and Molly stands in front of the stage, behind the scenes, waiting for a thank-you gift......
Outside the door was the sound of hurried footsteps, the last of the secret doors closed, and the door was violently slammed open.
The two voices are grouped into one, and whoever has a score knows that it is true and that it is false.