Chapter 329: Sleeping

"I didn't want to hurt him," Chiz said, "and I wouldn't hurt him." ”

"Are you sure?" Catherine said, "I don't want to and won't be too bad - are you sure you can control your abilities?" I've had the ability for more than 20 years, but I can't say that it will never go wrong. What about you, for how long, months or days? ”

Chiz was silent for a moment, her face clearly bewildered and uneasy: "My ability ...... It's not strong – it's weak. ”

"Very weak?" Catherine said thoughtfully, "It is said that a psychic psychic has become Samael's most successful 'acquired' in the last fifteen years—there are at least two people's genes in your body, one of whom is me and the other is our leader. ”

"The agency and Samael are cooperating?" Chiz asked rhetorically, otherwise she couldn't explain why Catherine would know this, and she made sure she didn't say anything to anyone, including her mother.

"Unless hell freezes." Catherine said that her discovery was a complete accident, and that the little girl's emotions were so intense, nervous and excited, that Catherine subconsciously "touched" her mind.

Catherine was taken aback by the abundance of information she received, and to her anger, she was about to use it on Sasha.

As for how she guessed Chiz accurately. The source of Carson's abilities is also due to the Agency's close attention to Samael, who obtained the blood of almost every member of the Institution before he left the Agency, as well as some internal organs and bone marrow, as well as hundreds of Psychic (dead and alive) imprisoned in Area G; And his experiments, as Catherine said. It started 20 years ago, and more than 10 years ago, it made a lot of specious "finished products".

The half-human, half-dog guys, as well as Kemira, were later found to contain a giant virus that could carry foreign genes into recipient cells. The source of the gene can almost always be extended to a known person.

Abilities are only passed on genetically - whether they are born or acquired, there is a single inheritance of how abilities are transmitted, such as Beelzebub, Boa, and Kemira; There are also mixtures and mutations, such as Sasha and Lila, but no matter how the latter is confused and changed, there is still a glimpse of the root - the leader is able to attach his mind and spirit to other people (which is also a kind of invasion and occupation). While Catherine was able to interpret, memorize and reinforce or weaken, to divert the emotions of others, Chitz was neither the leader nor Catherine's sister or daughter, John. None of Carson, his wife, and their parents were supernatural. However, she has the ability to combine the characteristics of Catherine and the head, so the only credible explanation is this.

And whether it's Catherine or the Chief, they are the cutest little spikes on the pyramid of the Adepts, and their genes will not be mixed together to create a waste.

Chiz. Carson is a dangerous man.

"And it's temporary," Chiz didn't know what Catherine was thinking of in this short moment, but she keenly smelled the ominous, and she shouted urgently, "For the time being." It's like ...... Well, a hallucination, a very brief hallucination. ”

"I'm listening." Catherine said, "Go on, little girl. ”

"It's going to get in the way, I mean, Beelzebub...... There are others," Chitz said, a little hesitant: "Not elimination. I can't do that, I can't even find where they are - it's just a barrier. so as not to be abruptly interrupted or ...... errors"

"Error?"

"A seed," said Chitz, "an illusion." ”

"What kind of illusion?"

"Me and his." "Love, get married, two boys, one girl, grow old together," Chitz said. At this time, she calmed down: "It's no different from what other people think in their heads, at most it's a little more detail—it's all fragments, and it only adds up to about ten minutes." "But they've been brewing in my heart for five years.

"You see, I can't make him suddenly think of Beelzebub or that gentleman," she could even tell a joke: "If the bride who lifts the veil has Beelzebub. Than Sandi's face, Sasha must leave a mental wound. ”

And worse, Catherine thought, "so what's the use of that?" ”

"It's not very useful," said Chizzy frankly, "if Sasha suddenly falls in love with someone, especially me—he's going to feel weird, he's not stupid, and it only takes a few seconds to react—I just want to soften his attitude, I mean, to me, to make him less wary of me, and of course, occasionally, perhaps, he'll want to kiss me." ”

"That's it?"

"That's all." Chiz said, "What else can I do, no, do?" Like you said, Sasha is more important than my love. ”

***

Bepp stands restlessly at Anthony. Hopkins in front of him.

The doctor sat in front of his son's hospital bed, Sasha's abrasions and soft tissue contusions had healed, only the large wound on his abdomen still needed to be examined, but he was still asleep, and the doctor noticed that his eyes occasionally rolled.

He held his hand.

"Beelzebub. What about Bisandi? ”

"He's back to Poseidon Island," Bep said honestly, "Chegalle. Bisandi told him to go back. ”

That's kind of weird, Anthony. Hopkins thought he hadn't even been able to make a phone call, and he should have known that his friend was in the hospital.

***

Beelzebub jumped out of the helicopter and was greeted by old Andreana in the darkness of the night and howling winds.

"What happened?"

Beelzebub asked, he had only known about Sasha three hours earlier. Hopkins was injured in the bombing and went to the hospital, which he was worried about, because as a supernatural who could recover quickly, it was a great deal to go to the hospital - but within a few minutes he received a call from old Andreana, who asked him to return to Poseidon Island immediately and not contact anyone during the whole process.

Old Andreana's meal fed two "Dons" and a future "Don", her loyalty was unfaulted, she rarely made requests or orders, but as long as she did, it meant that there was no room for negotiation, and you had better listen to her.

"Chegalle has a little bit of a problem." Old Andreana said, leading him up the spiral staircase: "Only you can help him." ”

As she spoke, she gently took Beelzebub's hand, which was so thin that it was almost hard bones and loose skin, and her palms were a little wet.

She sent Beelzebub all the way to Chegall. In front of the bedroom door of Bisandi, the door was then opened for him.

"Come in," she said gently, "your father needs you." ”

(To be continued) (To be continued)