Chapter 25 Fright on
Chapter 25 frightened
Su didn't expect that he would be able to open his eyes again.
When his consciousness emerged, he immediately crashed into a large pile of chaotic numbers, which were transmitted back from various parts of his body, several times more than before, and the processing speed of his consciousness was much slower, and after a long period of vertigo, Su finally snatched a little resource from the endless number jΓΉ and remembered who he was.
He now has no concept of time at all, but he feels that the number jΓΉ that is constantly coming is chaotic and disorderly, and many numbers that should be from the same source are not related to each other, indicating that that part of the body tissue has completely lost control and even lost the ability to coordinate with other organizations. Judging by the proportions of the number jΓΉ sent back, most of his body fell into a state of disorder. Su is a little troubled, this restoration, it seems that it will be a long and arduous process. While the genes in the body have become so active that they can drive a large number of cells to evolve in the desired direction, they are clearly not enough to compensate for such deep and widespread damage.
Fortunately, the eyes can still be used.
It seems that the ability that has not been formed for a long time, the ultra-distant touch, can also be used, but the range is limited to a few centimeters outside the skin. Su couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since it can still be used, it means that this ability is still preserved, and with the repair of the body in the future, the function should be slowly restored. After all, as a fifth-order ability of the perception domain, the ultra-distant touch is enough to use up Su's 16 evolution points, and it would be a great loss if he lost that new ability that had not yet been completely solidified and stabilized in the fierce battle. For Su, every point of evolution is obtained in blood and fire, which is precious.
Su sensed that something seemed strange about his surroundings, and he temporarily put aside his exploration of the inside of his body and tried to open his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, all that occupied my eyes was pale gray and silky hair, a color that was very, very familiar. This is not the long hair that belonged to the little girl back then, but the soft hair that Persephone has scattered.
Su quietly watched as it poured down like a flowing spring, covering the long hair on his small arm, and his mood calmed down, his thoughts were as slow as an old vine climbing on an ancient tree, and it took a long time to form a question: "Why did she fall asleep here?" β
The room is a soft milky white, and the ceiling lamp casts a pale yellow glow, adding a warm and tranquil color to this room. Su was lying on his back on a large bed, and after he saw his broken body clearly, a wry smile came to his heart, he was not wrapped in bandages like a mummy as he imagined, however, this is the exclusive bandaging method of the Dark Dragoon? His entire body was covered with medical band-aids, and these standard band-aids, twenty centimeters long and five centimeters wide, were printed with the logo of the Dark Dragoon. Since the wound covers every inch of the skin, the medical band-aid of course also covers the whole body, and now Su looks like there are hideous and delicate black dragon dragons all over his body, not only does not feel pitiful, but there are some cartoons. Only his right arm was exposed, and his elbow seemed intact.
On the floor in front of the bed, there was a very large oval cushion, on which Persephone knelt and fell asleep beside Sue. In this position, the short skirt she was wearing was tucked upwards, almost exposing her two long snow-like legs. Sue was lying on the bed, and of course she couldn't see any of that. If he had the ability to move, he would be able to poke his head out of the bed, and he would be able to see a beautiful scenery that is rarely seen on weekdays. However, unless he has a long neck that is more than 30 centimeters long, he can only reach 1.5 centimeters from the end of his long legs.
1.5 centimeters is Sue's spell.
Luckily, Sue hasn't reached the level of being able to trigger the spell. He tried to move his body, but found that except for his right arm, his whole body was numb, and he did not listen to the command of his consciousness at all.
Sue's heartbeat and blood flow had just changed, and Persephone immediately felt something, she looked up, with a pair of misty gray and blue eyes, and a few unruly hairs across her face, looking at Sue with a little blank.
The two men looked at each other for a full minute, and it was Persephone who woke up first, and she suddenly sat up straight and exclaimed, "Are your eyes healed?" β
"Eyes?" Su was a little strange, and then suddenly he was surprised. Su's eyepatch was not on his face, so Su smiled and said, "The right eye looks good, but in fact you can't see anything." β
"Strange ......" Persephone leaned closer to Sue and looked him in the eye carefully. In her opinion, Su's right eye, like her left eye, is smart and bright, and there is no sign of losing her eyesight at all. In the depths of the pupils, there was even a turquoise glow. But Sue wouldn't lie to her, his right eye was certainly invisible. However, Sue, who has removed the blindfold, has a face that is closer to perfection. If his expression could have been more feminine, perhaps comparable to Persephone. Maybe it's because he has experienced too many tests of life and death, no matter how beautiful Su's face is, it always gives people a sense of peace and solemnity, like an iceberg in the polar sea.
Persephone, like a little girl, held her chin in her hand, looked at Sue in a daze, and asked, "Why are you wearing an eye patch, it looks so much better." β
At such a close distance, Sue was already surrounded by a faint dark fragrance, which should be a natural aroma generated by her body, without the slightest unnatural taste. During the first time I got along with her, Su Ye would smell this fragrance from time to time, but at that time, she was in a nervous state of battle almost all the time, where she could still appreciate and appreciate her beauty and faint fragrance?
Persephone was as beautiful as ever, her expression was a little languid, and even more moving, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness and haggardness that could not be concealed. The weakness she had never revealed, but it was surging like a flood, breaking through Su's heart. Even Sue felt that Persephone, who showed a little fragility and helplessness, was much more moving than the steely female general. Perhaps this is the biological instinct of males to protect females after basic food and water are secured. Those who survive in the wilderness have a new aesthetic, and in the minds of the vast majority of people, a woman who is strong and capable of giving birth is a beautiful woman.
Sue's instinct told him that Persephone didn't cheat this time, and she was really tired.
What could it be that makes a dark dragoon general tired like this? Su didn't know, but he had a vague feeling that most of these things were related to him.
"Don't wear an eye patch in the future!" Persephone said again.
Su reluctantly shook his head and said, "No." Although I can't see with my right eye, when I see the light, I feel very uncomfortable, as if I am being burned by fire. β
"How did it break?" Persephone asked.
Su frowned slightly, recalling: "It seems that since I can remember, my right eye has been blind." But it was a strange feeling, I could clearly feel the light, but I couldn't see anything, as if it was separated by a door. I always thought that this door should be open, but I couldn't find a way. β
"Well, that's good. I'm going to make you a new blindfold, like the pirates of old. Persephone stuck out the tip of her tongue mischievously like a little girl and laughed.
Sue also smiled and tried to sit up, but her numb body only moved slightly. There are very few muscle fibers that can respond to his commands, far from being enough to perform such an action. Su's whole body is up and down, and only his right hand can move quite freely. But his right hand was now being pressed against Persephone, not only her hands, but even her chest pressed against his arm without hesitation. Unlike when they first met, Su Ke now has a new ability to touch from a distance, and before he could react, he consciously sketched the outline of her blood-boiling breasts.
But this time Su was very relaxed and enjoyed, and did not deliberately suppress anything. With Persephone by her side, Sue always had a strange tranquility and could not think much about anything. When she was with the girl back then, Sue's mood was also peaceful. But it was a serenity that knew exactly what it had to do, and it wasn't the same as it was now.
Persephone sensed the change in Sue's body, so she smiled wickedly, destroying her innocent image. At this time, she actually stood up, which made Su involuntarily a little stunned.
"How can you move your body now? See, these are taken out of your body. Persephone held up a glass dish in front of Sue's eyes, and inside was a layer of lead-gray gold warheads, most of which had been completely deformed, and at a glance it was known that they were soft warheads with the purpose of killing living beings and destroying tissues. At a glance, there are at least a dozen warheads inside, as well as several alloy anti-personnel fragments. Seeing this, even Su was a little hard to believe, this was all taken out of his body.
Only then did Su think of the most important question, how could he still be alive?
Persephone sighed softly, put the glass on the table next to her, and said, "You are such a monster that you can't die like this." β
"How long did I sleep?" Sue asked. The speed of his consciousness had recovered considerably, and he began to check the condition of his body. He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, all the core functions of his body had been destroyed, and there was no longer any possibility of self-recovery. In other words, he is dead, and with the technology that Su knows, he cannot recover.
"It's been 15 days, but you've finally slept." Persephone said.
Sue turned her head sideways and looked at Persephone earnestly. This was the second time since joining the Dark Dragoon that he thought he was going to die. Every time I woke up, it was this unpredictable and powerful female general waiting by my side. How not to say last time, at least this time, it must have been her who pulled Sue back from the brink of death.
Sue looked at Persephone, no matter what angle she looked, no matter what she looked like. Just seeing the beautiful silhouette under the pale gray hair will make people feel very reassured.
Sue raised her right hand, slowly reached over, and took Persephone's hand.
Although the right hand can still obey the command of consciousness, with Su's current body, his movements are very slow. In fact, even if he was fully recovered and grabbed her hand as fast as he could, Persephone could have dodged it lightly.
But this time, one grasped slowly, and the other forgot to hide, so Persephone's long, greasy, and soft left hand was held in Sue's hand.
No one knows if this is the result Persephone has always wanted to see, but when it did, it was clearly beyond her expectations. Persephone's dark gray pupils with turquoise stripes appeared momentarily distracted and blank.
She withdrew her hand suddenly, as if burned by the scorching coals, and took a few steps back until her back hit the wall, and then stopped, although the expression on her face was completely frozen, like a block of ice, but the sharp rise and fall of her chest secretly pierced her mask.
Sue's hand stopped in mid-air, stunned by her violent reaction, but the lingering aroma from the fingertips of her palms lingered. Persephone also found that her reaction was too intense, especially since she was still nakedly teasing and seducing Sue at the last moment, taking pleasure in provoking his physiological reaction.
Her face was stern and cold, and her body exuded a cold momentum, and she strode to Su's bedside and looked down at Su with an irresistible momentum. The general of the Dark Dragoon, if he is really angry, can make ordinary people tremble with fear just by his momentum. It's just that Persephone's momentum is aimed at Su, who can't move most of his body, if you think about it carefully, this may be explained as a weak heart?
As smart as Su, he should have seen the fragility behind the cold momentum, but instead of laughing, he looked at his right hand thoughtfully. Su raised her head, looked at Persephone, who was still trying to exude an icy aura, and said, "You are seriously injured. β
As smart as Sue, he didn't follow up and ask her why she was hurt. The people and things that could have hurt Persephone so badly were not something he could interfere with now. Su doesn't like to make empty promises about things outside of his ability, but this matter, he will always keep in mind.
"A little injury, it will heal in no time." Persephone snorted, not asking Sue why she had discovered the injuries she had carefully hidden. She snapped and knocked down Su's right hand, which was still in the air, and said, "You can just move your fingers, and you still want to take advantage of me, and you are getting bolder and bolder!" Hum! I'll tell you honestly today, I've always been the only one who forces others, and no one else takes advantage of me! β
After that, as if to prove that what she said was true, Persephone grabbed Sue's right hand with her left hand, pressed it the top of Su's head, held Sue's jaw with her right hand, formed a very standard forced posture, and then kissed Sue on the lips a few times, or, looking at the vicious posture, it seems more appropriate to describe it with gnawing words. The fly in the ointment is that Su's body can't move, and he can't struggle a few times to help the general's Yaxing.
When the attack was successful, Persephone immediately stood up, looked up to the sky with a smug smile, and then walked away.
If you only listen to Persephone's crisp and cheerful strings of laughter, it doesn't seem to be frightened.
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