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The next day, He Yu had a meeting to attend and left early.

When Xie Qingcheng woke up, he was alone on the bed. He sat up, coughed, and felt tired.

The side effects of the No. 2 serum were slowly subsiding, but he still felt very uncomfortable. He got up, put on a bathrobe, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and then stood up slowly, went to the tea table and poured a cup of hot water. Tea, and took another thermometer.

37 degrees 9...

Xie Qingcheng sighed, although he cleaned it correctly, but his health was too poor, he still had a fever.

There was no fever-reducing medicine in the room, and He Yu confiscated his mobile phone for the sake of drama. He had no way to contact anyone, so he could only lay back on the bed exhausted.

The dream last night was very good, with a touch of reality.

Xie Qingcheng thought about the young man in the dream, and about these things on Mandela Island, and gradually fell asleep again tiredly.

I don't know how long this light sleep lasted. When he woke up, Xie Qingcheng heard the rustling beside his bed.He thought it was He Yu who came back, so he opened his eyes.

The person in front of him made him startled suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a chill ran down my spine, and goose bumps appeared all over my body...

Standing in front of him was——

It turned out to be the girl who disappeared from the crew a long time ago!

At that time, a murder case occurred on the crew, and the police have been investigating. Although Huang Zhilong was finally brought to justice, the whereabouts of the two missing staff members in the crew have been unknown.

Xie Qingcheng never expected to meet her here!

What was even more unexpected was that this girl didn't know him at all, her eyes were straight, like those mental patients in Chengkang Mental Hospital, when Xie Qingcheng woke up, she didn't react at all, and continued to look after herself. He lowered his head and tidied up the room, his movements were stiff and mechanical.

She cleaned up the garbage in the wastebasket in the room, put fresh fruit on the coffee table as usual, and then came to Xie Qingcheng's bed, her big eyes turned to him blankly.

"Hello, I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...you don't know me anymore?"

The girl repeated numbly: "I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"

Xie Qingcheng stared into her eyes, and at that moment, he suddenly recalled the first time he saw this little girl.

At that time, he was in the crew hotel, and the little girl brought him a bouquet of check-in flowers, with a bright smile on his youthful and vigorous face.

"Professor Xie." She was enthusiastic, her eyes were full of sparkle, "Welcome to the team! You can always find me if you need anything in the future, my name is——"

What's her name?

Xie Qingcheng tried to think about it again, but unfortunately he still couldn't remember.

It was always difficult for him to remember other people's names, but those most brilliant smiles left a deep impression on his heart.

And this girl who was smiling like a winter jasmine at that time seemed to have only a skin left. If she wasn't still breathing, Xie Qingcheng would have felt that she was already a corpse.

The girl repeated again: "I'm here to change the sheets. Can I change them?"

She doesn't seem to be resting until she has an answer.

Xie Qingcheng had no choice but to stand up so that she could finish what she was doing smoothly.Like a well-trained hotel waiter, the girl quickly changed the bedding and left the bedroom without looking back.

After she left, the more Xie Qingcheng thought about what Mandela had done, the more disgusted he felt, and he felt creepy. Coupled with the fever and weakness, he endured it for a while, but couldn't hold it back, and went to the sink to vomit it all at once.

He had a fever and vomited all afternoon, and the heat in his body gradually increased. No matter how tenacious Xie Qingcheng's willpower was, he couldn't stand it anymore.After vomiting for the last time, he supported the sink, washed his face, and slowed down for a while, but he couldn't slow down and walked back, and instead slowly fell into a blur.

When He Yu came back, what he saw was Xie Qingcheng fainted beside the sink.

He was taken aback, and quickly ran over to pick him up, and said in a voiceless voice, "Xie Qingcheng?"

The person in the arms was burning all over, his face was pale, but the ends of his closed eyes were red, and his bathrobe was slightly open, and the skin underneath was the thin color of blood when it was hot.

He hurriedly carried him to the bed, and called the doctor on the island to bring him antipyretics.

Xie Qingcheng was given medicine by He Yu in a daze, and fell into a coma with fever again.

"..." He Yu raised his hand and stroked his hair lightly, feeling very flustered.He didn't know if he went too far last night, which caused Xie Qing to be like this today.

The person wrapped in the quilt closed his eyes tightly, the dark eyelashes and pale lips became the only color on this face.

He Yu lay down on the bed and reached out to hug him.

Xie Qingcheng is so resolute that many people admire him.

But He Yu thought how could he become so fragile, he just wanted to hug him and own him.

After last night, He Yu really wanted to kill Chen Man. He even pressed the button on the second floor of the private elevator after the meeting.

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But he still didn't step out of the car in the end, it was because of Xie Qingcheng that he had the idea of ​​killing people, but it was also because of the thought of Xie Qingcheng that he tried his best to force himself to let go of this crazy idea.

Although this idea is so deceptive, and his plan is so seamless, as long as Chen Man dies... who knows who killed it?

When the blood is washed away and the palm is white, there will be no proof of death, and he can even torture Chen Man before he dies.

but……

He thought of the way Xie Qingcheng handed him his hand.

If there was Chen Man's blood in his palm, would Xie Qingcheng really never be able to find it?

If Xie Qingcheng found out, would he still give him his hand...

He was standing in the elevator at that time, looking at his gloomy face in a black military uniform in the car mirror.

He finally pressed his hand on the up button of the elevator and left the cold underground.

don't kill...

He told the face in the mirror over and over again that because he was buried too deep in his pathology, even his pupils were weird.

Don't kill people.

Don't do anything irreparable...

Finally, he escaped from that place.

"Brother Xie, it's okay." At this moment, He Yu hugged him, as if he wanted to use his own body temperature to make Xie Qingcheng feel better, but in his murmur, it seemed that he could still hug him without blood. Looking at Xie Qingcheng, I felt fortunate, "It's all right... nothing happened..."

"You have a good sleep, I'm back, I won't go out today. With me here to accompany you, nothing will happen. Go to sleep..."

Antipyretics are very effective.

At night, Xie Qingcheng's fever subsided.

He frowned, and when he woke up, he found himself in He Yu's arms, sweating all over.

"how do I……

"

"Are you awake?" He Yu raised his hand and touched his forehead, "You had a fever before and passed out, do you remember?"

"..."

As soon as he said that, Xie Qingcheng remembered.

"I saw a person, she came to change the sheets..." Xie Qingcheng rubbed his face with his hands, and murmured, "It's like a living dead, I knew her before. It was the one who disappeared in the crew staff member."

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were still a little loose: "What's going on..."

Seeing him like this, He Yu suddenly understood that Xie Qingcheng was stimulated by an acquaintance.

Although Xie Qing appeared to be very weak, the appearance of that girl became his heart disease. If he didn't say clearly, Xie Qingcheng's condition might not be completely improved.

He Yu handed him a glass of water: "Don't be so anxious, drink something first."

Xie Qingcheng took a sip.

He Yu stared at him and said, "Drink."

"..."

After seeing Xie Qingcheng drank all the water, He Yu said: "She is a test subject on the island."

"...What kind of experiment was she put on?"

"Many, most of the people on the island were abducted by Huang Zhilong when he opened an entertainment company. In the early years, the detection methods were not strong. They abducted many teenagers, especially girls, because Duan Cuizhen was more satisfied with women as her subordinates. But As the police's case-handling methods gradually advanced, it became more and more difficult for Duan Cuizhen to obtain living people. So she would repeatedly use these young people and conduct various experiments. In the end, just like this girl, When her spirit was completely destroyed, the researchers implanted a command chip in her brain. Although she was still alive, she no longer had her own consciousness. She would be used as a coolie, or transformed into a human being through surgery. Another crew The same is true of the missing girl."

Xie Qingcheng: "They...haven't been saved yet?"

"Impossible." He Yu said, "The brain has been operated on, and there is no self-awareness anymore."

Xie Qingcheng was silent, and after a while, he asked: "Is the Lu Yuzhu we met in Qingli County also this kind of person?"

"It's almost the same situation." He Yu said, "That's Lu Yuzhu's clone. After Huang Zhilong's side became more and more difficult to get someone, Duan Cuizhen began to think of other ways, so she turned her attention to the clone. Technology. Mandela has made many attempts in the past ten years, and finally found that although other people's replicas can be made, it is difficult to survive and grow, and it is even more difficult to be trained, and there is little combat effectiveness, but Lu Yuzhu's genes are very suitable."

Xie Qingcheng remembered the encounter between Lu Yuzhu and Duan Wen that Lu Yuzhu told them when they were at the Radio and Television Tower.

He suddenly felt shuddering: "Could it be that Duan Wen rescued Lu Yuzhu at that time because through some means, he predicted that Lu Yuzhu's genes had her speciality? And after they analyzed all her genome, in order to prevent other similar The organization found her, and they simply made her a victim when the radio tower exploded...?"

"He didn't say that." He Yu said, "But I think so. Duan Wen has never been a philanthropist."

Xie Qingcheng couldn't help coughing again.

I don't know if he felt that these things were too shocking, or his health was too bad, but Xie Qingcheng suddenly felt a strong sense of nausea and dizziness before his eyes.

It was as if a needle had pierced his load that had already been filled to the limit, Xie Qingcheng suddenly pushed He Yu away, and turned away, he wanted to hide, to suppress, but in the end it all became the body's retaliatory embankment—— —He was leaning on the edge of the bed, coughing violently, covering his hands, but couldn't restrain himself...

In the end, Xie Qingcheng ran to the bathroom and vomited it out.

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After a while, the bathroom door opened behind him.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng who was washing his pale face in front of the Liulitai, walked over, stood behind him, stepped forward from behind, and put a bathrobe on him.

Xie Qingcheng raised his head, his eyes were red and slightly moist because of the discomfort.

He took a look at He Yu from the mirror, water dripped from between his brows, Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes: "Thank you."

He Yu then wrapped him in a bathrobe and hugged him.

"What's wrong with you, why do you vomit like this?"

"I don't fucking know, maybe what Mandela did is really disgusting." Xie Qingcheng scooped up another handful of water and washed his face, "This is not a reaction to a fever."

"Then why don't I just ask the doctor tomorrow..."

"No." Xie Qingcheng took a breath, and he got better after he vomited it out. He said in a very soft voice, "This is Mandela Island. Not only do we have to pay attention to these doctors, we also have to pay attention to our diet and daily life."

After a pause, he said, "I'm a doctor myself, don't worry, I know what's in my heart, I'm fine."

Xie Qingcheng's specific condition has been known to only a few people, and it is strictly guarded against secrets.Even when he was treated in the United States, everyone defaulted to saying that he was recuperating because he was too weak, and used a lot of fake medical records.The failure of multiple organs in his body was also covered up in order to prevent people with ulterior motives from finding clues.

And He Yu was watched too closely at that time, and he didn't dare to put too much concern on Xie Qingcheng, so that even though he knew that Xie Qingcheng was ill, he didn't know that the situation was very serious.

Under the current situation, Xie Qingcheng was of course more vigilant, especially after He Yu told himself the story of Duan Cuizhen yesterday, he became more vigilant.

He Yu was concerned and confused, he was startled for a moment and immediately responded: "Okay. Then I won't say anything."

He couldn't help but said: "But you are like this..."

"It may be a special reaction after the effect of No. 2 serum is about to end." Xie Qing said, "Observe for two days first."

He Yu hummed, but after a while, he seemed to suddenly realize something, his almond eyes widened slightly, and whispered: "...Xie Qingcheng."

"Huh?" Xie Qingcheng looked at people in the mirror.

"..." He Yu's face turned pale and then turned red: "You said...you said this could be No. 2's...the kind..."

"What kind?" Xie Qingcheng's complexion was very ugly because the fever had just subsided and he had just vomited, which made his aura a bit scary when he glanced over.

He Yu's voice became softer, but his hand caressed Xie Qingcheng's flat abdomen.

"Just... will it make you... have... that possibility..."

"Which possibility?" Xie Qingcheng still didn't turn the corner.

He Yu hesitated for a moment, then whispered in his ear: "Just in case it allows you to have a child..."

"…………"

Xie Qingcheng was so angry that he almost vomited again, and he coughed for a long time before recovering: "Are you crazy, He Yu? What are you thinking? First, this is just serum, it doesn't have that much power. Second——"

He raised his sword eyebrows, his pale blood-colored face was full of the embarrassment and anger of the elders, he gritted his back teeth and said.

"I'm a fucking man! And even if it's a woman, she wouldn't throw up today after going to bed yesterday. You're already 23, so you should have some common sense in this regard!"

He Yu said: "Of course I know, it's just the No. [-] serum..."

"I forbid you to mention this No. [-] serum again in front of me!"

……

Obviously you mentioned it first.

But seeing that his face was pale and ugly, He Yu couldn't say anything more, so he quickly comforted his brother Xie, and coaxed his brother to lie down on the bed.

This night, Xie Qingcheng himself was also depressed. It was fine to have a fever. It was probably because he had consumed too much yesterday, but this bout of nausea was indeed very strange.

The fact that you are pregnant is so ridiculous that it is completely impossible.

But what is the reason?

Why did this reaction happen after he slept with He Yu?Is this some kind of special pathological reaction...

After all, it is still puzzling.

At night, He Yu wanted to hug him to sleep again, but he didn't agree.

"I'm not used to being hugged."

After all, which old man likes to be held in his arms to sleep?Xie Qingcheng was even more reluctant when he thought that He Yu still thought he could have a child with him last night.

He Yu was very considerate at this time, he didn't mind opening his hands: "Then brother, you can hug me to sleep."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

After resting like this for two days, Xie Qingcheng's condition gradually stabilized.

But the inexplicable vomiting is still slightly present.

This day He Yu saw that he was sleeping more peacefully, and the fever did not come back again and again, so he finally felt relieved, left the suite in the early morning, and went to the laboratory on time as usual.

It's just that during the lunch break, he suddenly thought of something. After thinking about it for a while, he walked downstairs to the commodity supply department...