Chapter 18 The Box Left by Mother (~)

At the end of October, there was a cool smell in the withered yellow.

Winter is coming soon. Due to food problems, monster activities have become more frequent, and cities have also begun to carry out annual defense deployment.

However, there are always one or two special cases in the world.

Yancheng is one of the ancient cities established at the beginning of the new century, and its history is even comparable to that of the capital city. If the location of Yancheng is in the past, even the city may not be formed. But in the new century when monsters are raging, its pattern surrounded by mountains is undoubtedly a natural protective layer.

"There is a high magnetic interference device over Yancheng, which can resist high-altitude monsters, and ordinary aircraft can't drive in. We don't have proof that we can't enter the air tunnel. Let's land outside the city!" Hancock turned around and shouted at the crowd.

They have been flying for three days, and Sun Xiaoxiao still relies on their aircraft. Everyone has been busy with other things these days and leave her alone, leaving her to eat here first.

A group of five-person rider Hancock-generated jeeps entered Yancheng along the official road. After entering the city, he drove again for more than ten minutes and stopped in front of a high-rise building.

"That's it. After so many days, I guess your grandfather has been waiting for a long time!" Song Xin said to Ling Yu beside him.

They took the elevator, turned around, and finally stopped in front of a room. At the thought that Grandpa was in it, I couldn't help but feel nervous. I don't know whether it's because I haven't seen him for a long time or because I'm about to know the secret.

The door opened, and an old man who was old was half lying on the sofa reading a book. He heard that there was a strange movement outside the door. He looked up and happened to see Ling Yu and others enter the house.

"Grandpa..." Ling Yu strode up to the old man, and all the words were choked in her throat. She couldn't say anything except these two words.

Grandpa put the book casually and stood up to look at his grandson who had not seen him for a long time. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to rub Ling Yu's head, but he noticed that his grandson had grown up and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"Come back, just come back!" Grandpa said happily that he was so shocked and sad to hear the news that Ling Yu fled abroad, for fear that he would never see his grandson again in his life.

The people sat down and talked about their daily practice for a while, and it was already night. Seeing that the grandfather and grandson seemed to have endless words, they did not disturb them and went to a room to sleep one after another.

"Your mother went early and entrusted you to me when you were less than three years old. In a blink of an eye, you are 20 years old, and I have become a bad old man!"

Ling Yu smiled and immediately remembered her problem. The expression on her face became solemn and said, "Grandpa, has Mom told you anything about my eyes?"

"Eyes... Why did you suddenly ask this?" Grandpa said with a little hesitation.

Then Ling Yu explained what had happened to him. Grandpa listened to his simple narrative, and his whole heart hung up and down in the air. It was not until Ling Yu finished saying that Song Xin was injured by himself and ended the story that Grandpa stroked his chest and took a long breath.

"You have been more thrilling in these three months than in your life. I'm old and not scared!" He took a sip of tea and continued, "Your mother has never asked me about your eyes. Every time I ask, she has been silent. At that time, her illness was already very serious, and it seemed that she had to take a lot of various medicines every day. When you were almost three years old, she still couldn't survive, but she left a small box before she died for me to give it to you when you grow up.

"Box?"

"Well, I originally wanted to wait for you to be a little older and graduate from the martial arts school. It's in your hands, which is also a task for me for so many years. But I didn't expect so many things to happen in the middle. If I had known this..."

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Grandpa, how can you be blamed? Everything is my decision. Besides, I'm not living well now!"

Grandpa waved his hand and stood up. Although there was not much talk just now, the thrill in it shocked the old man's mind too much. He told him to go back to bed with a few words.

Before leaving, grandpa suddenly asked, "I always feel familiar with Xiuxiu, but I can't remember who it is... Maybe my eyes are dizzy. If it's late, go back to bed quickly!"

At midnight, Ling Yu lay on **, looking at the pale roof without any sleepiness.

Box, mother, eyes...

All kinds of messages swirling in his mind. He tried to sort out the relationship, but found that he could do nothing but watch quietly.

"The answer should be in that box!"

Ling Yu has made up her mind to go back and solve the problem of her eyes. He looked at his whiter hands and couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart. It was these hands that killed one step after another with the strength of the human level, and finally almost killed the teacher!

No matter how much power it can give to Ling Yu, if that power will hurt relatives and friends, it's better not to do it!

Ling Yu even wanted to gouge out his eyes, but he knew that things could never be solved so simply, and the power emerging from the deepest genes could never be caused by one eye alone.

"I don't know if there will be an answer in the box left by my mother about the experiment mentioned by Su Zihang?"

Ling Yu has always been very concerned about the experiment mentioned by Su Zihang. He has also thought more than once why his body is like this, and may even be caused by the experiment mentioned by Su Zihang.

(There are so many questions, I wonder if my mother's box can hold it? Ling Yu, Ling Yu! You... What the hell is it?)

The moonlight in the sky is bright, and the milky light comes in through the window, covering the wall coldly. Ling Yu looked at the white wall in a daze, suddenly turned around, muttered something, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

"What a chaotic life..."

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