Chapter 122 The so-called destiny
"Well, your child is still knocking on the door... How about I let him in first?"
Lynn struggled hard, trying to escape from Nyx's arms.
But gods are gods. Even if his mind is a little confused and his condition is very bad at the moment, Lin En cannot escape from him.
And now, Nyx seemed to be caught in her own mental vortex, turning a deaf ear to Lynn's words.
"Hypnos, why did you come back just now? Did you mess with someone's dream again? But it doesn't matter. No one can hurt you as long as your mother is here!"
"I promise……"
She murmured about what happened when she was with the children, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.
"So, Xiao Qiye sent me a mother, right?"
Looking at the goddess of darkness so close, Lin En thought of Lin Qiye, the mother, and the supreme killing.
But… he really couldn’t say the word “mother”. In the world of Slaying God, even the word “Wang Ma” has the word “Wang” in front of it.
Everything he did was just to go home, where his real mother was still waiting for him and making fried potatoes with shredded ginger for him as always.
Boom...boom...boom...
…At this time, the frequency of knocking on the door became lower.
Feeling of dizziness,
The uncontrollable feeling of dizziness came over me again.
"Hypnos! My child... don't... don't leave me! Thanatos, Hemera, Aether... they are all waiting for you to play hide-and-seek in dreams..."
In Nyx's eyes, Lynn was turning into dots of white light and disappearing there.
because,
Its daybreak,
Seven nights awake,
The knocking stopped.
.........
Cangnan, Hongying's home.
A solemn atmosphere permeated the air. Lin En lay quietly on the bed in the room, unconscious, his face pale and fragile, as if shrouded in a layer of haze.
In front of his bed.
Wu Xiangnan frowned and paced back and forth in the room, his anxiety evident in his words. "What is going on? Why did Lin En fall into a coma?" His voice was low and anxious.
"We were all busy fighting the Ghost Face Man and had no time to take care of him."
Leng Xuan sat on a chair nearby, his arms folded across his chest, his tone filled with deep helplessness and self-blame.
Wen Qimo punched the wall and said, "It's all my fault. I don't have stronger strength. If I could have dealt with the ghost-faced man quickly, brother Lin En wouldn't have been in danger."
Wu Xiangnan shook his head.
"You can't be blamed for this. Everyone is trying their best."
Si Xiaonan's eyes were slightly red, and he hugged his knees with both hands, "Brother Lin En..." Who would have thought that this boy who was so polite and gave way to him yesterday would faint inexplicably now, "...please don't let anything serious happen."
Zhao Kongcheng stood by the window, not saying a word, just smoking one cigarette after another silently.
"It's my fault. When Lin En went to pee, I should have followed him closely. It's my fault that I didn't keep an eye on him, which led to him disappearing and encountering such danger."
"Blame me……"
"........."
The night watchmen are guarding the people in front of them. And when all seven members of their team were present, Lin En could still disappear from coma.
Everyone fell silent, the only sounds in the room were heavy breathing and occasional sighs.
At this moment, Lin En on the bed moved his fingers slightly. Leng Xuan, the sniper, was the first to notice this subtle change.
"Captain! Look, Lin En seems to be moving!"
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the bed.
As his soul returned, Lin En slowly opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still a little fuzzy.
"I...where is this?"
His voice was weak and hoarse.
“Brother Lin, you’re finally awake!”
Hongying was the first to rush over. Although she had only spent a short time with the young man in front of her, her concern for him was definitely no less than that for anyone else in the office.
window.
Zhao Kongcheng threw away his cigarette butt with one hand, and was so excited that he almost cried, "Lin En, I knew you were lucky!"
"of course."
Lin En tried hard to force a smile. He didn't expect that just killing the Ghost Face King would take so long for his soul to ascend to heaven.
At this time.
Leng Xuan said hurriedly, "You just woke up, don't talk too much, and have a good rest."
"Yes, yes, yes! Everyone, go out and let Brother Lin En have a good rest. I'll make you some soup to nourish your body!"
Lin En shook her head gently. "Sister Hongying, don't put those Ten-Herbs Tonic Pills in the soup. They are too nutritious..."
"How...how could it be!"
Hongying silently withdrew the idea.
With Lin En's relaxed tone, the atmosphere in the room finally gradually eased, and everyone's anxious hearts were temporarily relieved.
"Let's go Captain, let the patient have some rest."
Wen Qimo said this and pulled Chen Muye and others out of the door.
"Bang!" (sound of door closing)
"Okay, okay, Qi Mo, you don't need to act anymore." Chen Muye pulled his hand away.
"play!?"
"What are you acting, Captain?"
"Don't tell me you can't tell which high school student would run so far into the woods."
"Hmm... Could it be that he was captured by the Ghost Face King?" Zhao Kongcheng suddenly spoke. After all, in his opinion, the Ghost Face King was a powerful figure in Sichuan and could easily capture an unarmed boy.
“Then why didn’t the Ghost-Faced King just eat him?” Chen Muye’s tone became serious.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Just ask which taxi would follow Hongying to the pig farm in the middle of the night. The key is that it was carrying a high school student. This is obviously not right!"
Last night, when they heard the gunshots, Chen Muye immediately took Hongying and others to rush for support. After getting rid of the ghost-faced man, Zhao Kongcheng suddenly found that Lin En was missing, so they started looking for him around.
Then Chen Muye suddenly looked up and vaguely saw the Ghost Face King under the moonlight. Then he thought of something...
Finally, Lin En was found unconscious in the forest.
"So, do you really think he's just a simple high school student?"
"I'm going to make soup!"
Hongying didn't want to discuss it and found an excuse to leave.
at the same time.
Inside the house, Lin En looked down at the palm of his hand, and saw that the white halo was gradually rolling until it turned into two words in his palm.
"destiny……"
When Lynn uttered this word, the white halo disappeared completely.
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(That…?(＠°▽°＠)? Can you trick someone into generating electricity for love? Just one!)