novelpro Chapter 1159 Has everything really been forgotten?
Chapter 1159 Has everything really been forgotten?
Alzheimer.
Or it is a disease that is difficult for everyone to avoid after aging. It will make you lose your cognitive ability, make you gradually forget everything in the past, and let you escape the crimes you have committed. .
His figure was haggard, his face was as old as the folds formed by the cooling of magma, and his cloudy eyes were more like a puddle of sewage, unable to see any light.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The wind outside the window blew through the blood-clothed long hair, her eyes were filled with incomprehensible desolation, and her figure was as straight as a dead person.
The old man opened his mouth in a daze, his voice was so old that he could hardly hear the meaning.
"Did I kill someone..."
He forgot.
He forgot everything.
The Flesh God Cult did not give him eternal lifespan, and this time is so absurd, so absurd that the tormentor was freed from the torment of guilt, you can't even make him confess at this moment!
How absurd this is, what a fate!
Xue Yi suddenly laughed.
The smile is extraordinarily sad.
"You don't even know me, you don't even know the crime you committed..."
For an instant.
The black and sharp nails suddenly pierced the old man's forehead.
He instinctively showed a look of fear, his old fingers grasped the handle of the wheelchair tightly, his lips trembled and could not stop opening and closing, his eyes were filled with the fear of an old man.
But that's just the fear of death, the fear that life is about to disappear.
Besides.
Nothing else.
If he really remembered everything, she would torture him to death and make him kneel in front of her to repent continuously, but now you can't even do this trivial request.
And what you killed was just a shell.
That devil's soul had already forgiven himself with forgetfulness, and he made himself another person to suffer instead of him!
There was a long roar that soared into the sky.
Her unwillingness and hatred of her entire life were expressed in that voice. The voice seemed to be crying, and it was also like the wailing of a soul.
She finally didn't make a move.
Under the terrified gaze of the old man, she turned around in a daze, and stepped out of the wall step by step in a whisper.
No one could hear what she was saying.
Those surging grievances kept rolling on her body, but those grievances seemed to have completely wiped away the direction, leaving only the endless hesitation left on her body.
The night is so still.
She raised her head and looked at the vast night in confusion.
She opened her mouth.
Silently empty.
And that is the next moment.
Her body fell heavily to the ground, like a corpse that had been decomposed for more than 100 years, falling heavily.
At the moment when her consciousness fell into darkness, she only vaguely saw the familiar figure running towards her, he kept shouting in her ear, he wanted to wake her up, but she knew that everything was over It doesn't make sense anymore.
But at least there was one thing she wanted to tell him...
She kept her promise.
She didn't kill a single person...
……
When Bai Ye arrived with a large number of night doctors, they only saw Lin En silently holding her unconscious body in that quiet courtyard.
All night doctors stopped.
Countless dead leaves are like a grand funeral. Under the cold wind, they fly up and fall down one by one.
Like those fallen evil spirits.
Whether it is those obsessions or hatred.
They have been pursuing that direction painfully and unwillingly, and continue to let themselves exist, even if they are tortured.
But until one point you suddenly realize that you can no longer accomplish that goal, you can no longer avenge your own death, your obsession has become a kind of emptiness, and everything about you has become a vain , then what is the value of existence...
"Lynn..."
Bai Ye clenched his hands complicatedly.
He only felt a burst of sadness and aggrieved lingering in his heart, but the thing is so absurd, so absurd that you want to question the sky.
Why the wicked will never be punished, and why the good must suffer.
"I don't believe this is the ending taught to her by the Flesh God."
Lynn raised his head, and his eyes, which were throbbing with the torrent of numbers, were full of blood.
He stood up slowly.
"I don't believe that he really forgot everything. I don't believe that he really can't remember the crimes he committed. If he can't remember, I'll let him think until he remembers!"
that moment.
All the night doctors present felt the biting coolness emanating from his body.
Because he has never been a person who believes in fate.
Just like his teacher once calculated for him, he always only believed in himself, if he wanted to keep someone alive, then he would definitely try his best to keep him alive, if he wanted to let someone die, then he would He will be erased from this world at all costs!
He will never really compromise.
Even if what is in front of you is a falsehood.
At that moment, he turned around abruptly, and the entire wall was instantly vaporized by the scorching heat under his monomolecular sword.
When the old man in the wheelchair turned around to look at him in fear, he had already grabbed his collar, his eyes were bloodshot, and the mechanical hand instantly grabbed his head, one by one. Thin tentacles spread out and pierced into his head.
There was a painful and miserable scream.
The old man struggled, but Lynn didn't give him any room to resist.
"Lynn! It's useless, we've already seen it! He's already a dying man, and his soul has degenerated more than ten years ago, just like we can repair his soul, we can restore his Cognitive ability, those lost memories are impossible to come back!"
Bai Ye rushed over, eyes full of unbearable and pain.
Otherwise, how could he say that she doesn't know how to solve all this.
Because it has been decades!
He is just a mortal whose lifespan has been slightly extended by the Flesh God Cult. He is not an evil spirit or a secret. The moment he gets old, his soul will inevitably start to weaken and lose, and he is now close to a human being. At the end of his lifespan, he was already dying, and his soul was already broken!
Unless time can be turned back.
Unless the broken realm can be reunited.
Otherwise, even if the gaps in the soul are filled, it can only restore his cognitive ability, and those memories that have been turned into ashes in time can no longer be retrieved...
But Lynn ignored it, his eyes were blood red, and the tentacles were constantly repairing his brain in his skull.
The piercing pain kept torturing the old man's nerves, making him almost twisted in pain.
But Lynn's heart was cold.
There will be no mercy.
Nor will there be any forgiveness.
The lesions in the aging brain were constantly removed violently by him, and the weakened tissues were continuously injected with vitality by him, so that his soul and brain were reversely and continuously gaining vitality in his spiritual energy and flesh and blood.
And finally.
A system beep sounded in his ear.
【Ding!You have successfully repaired the target's brain tissue, and the target's Alzheimer's disease has been relieved. 】
【Ding!You have successfully filled in part of the opponent's missing soul with psionic energy, and the target's mental state has been partially restored. 】
【Ding!Your surgical ability +1]
【Ding!Your surgical ability +1]
With a series of reminders in his ears, Lynn forcibly completed his decayed brain.
He was twitching and convulsing non-stop, his nose and oral mucus flowed out uncontrollably, and his whole body was almost half dead.
Lynn stared at him and pressed his forehead.
Billowing psionic energy swept towards his consciousness again.
He doesn't want to hear his nonsense.
Whether or not he thought about his past crimes, he would personally find out from his mind, even if he just concealed a little bit, he would make his life worse than death.
Under his pain, his memories kept floating in the form of pictures in Lynn's eyes with digital torrents.
It's like throwing back an old movie.
Constantly tracing back his past to the years and months before that!