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There is no one in the room, Anthony is eager to enjoy what Xie Qingcheng once owned.

Although the brainwashing is still going on, and many tubes are connected to He Yu's body, Anthony dare not do anything, but he uses the pretext of comforting and hypnotizing He Yu, approaching him in a mysterious way, facing the unconscious He Yu , sit down on the chair.

He leaned into He Yu's arms, and the bliss of stealing surged up again. With this movement, he pressed He Yu's shoulder and deliberately imitated the posture of Xie Qingcheng that he had seen on the video before. .

This kind of imitation made him feel as if he had become his cousin, and his face flushed with excitement.

Obviously nothing happened, but he still raised his head, dreaming like a dream, and let out a long sigh of self-indulgence - he was so intoxicated in the joy that replaced Xie Qingcheng.

Instead... replace it!

He replaced Xie Qingcheng today, and he will replace Duan Wen tomorrow!

He used to have nothing, and he will definitely get everything he wants in the future.

Xie Qingcheng... used to dominate this man like this... He experienced his brother's perspective, pondered his brother's heart, and his dry and twisted soul was deeply nourished by this false sense of satisfaction.

"Little... Is that what my brother calls you?" Anthony moved his hand to He Yu's cheek, raised his face, and comforted him hypnotically with a kind of abnormal gentleness.

"Look, I can call you that too. I can give you all the things you desire... Little by little, accept all our ideas..."

"Come to my side, you won't hurt anymore, give up resistance, you won't hurt anymore..."

Anthony said, turning his eyes to see the monitor next to him.

The indications made this satisfactory change.

His hypnosis works.

Anthony couldn't help feeling excited.

It seems that he can rely on this kind of soft hypnosis to persuade He Yu, which is the best way, without being too violent, and if it is brainwashed like this, He Yu will definitely rely on him after waking up.

"I bet all my treasure on you alone, don't let me down... He Yu." Anthony put his face close to He Yu who was unconscious on the electric chair, and whispered eeriely beside his cheek .

"You want to take everything I want for me...and then kill the person I hate the most, you know?"

His fingertips caressed He Yu's pale cheeks, hung down, and slowly spun around the young man's chest.

There was a perverted intimacy and fanaticism in Anthony's eyes: "Kill him for me, get everything for me, and then sleep with me...let me have everything he had, so I saved you in vain, Soothe you."

"Your life is given by me, you must know how to be grateful, my lovely baby."

He is like a poisonous snake, desperately trying to entangle him, greedily absorbing everything he desires from him.

The medical detector next to it was constantly changing the value, and the red light reflected half of Anthony's distorted face, like blood dripping down half of it.

He grinned cunningly like a lunatic: "Hurry up and finish the transformation... Hurry up and wake up... Hurry up..."

Pressing his hand on the blood gu machine in He Yu's heart, with a little force, the machine sank deeper. He Yu seemed to be stimulated, and let out a hoarse murmur in a coma.

The number on the monitor representing the waking up in the brain keeps dropping.

The corners of Anthony's mouth became more and more exaggerated: "Yes... that's it... accept all the brainwashing... all..."

The strength in his hands was stronger, and He Yu's mouth, which was strangled under the black bite hood, was slightly opened, revealing his white teeth. He unconsciously convulsed and trembled violently in pain, his lips opened and closed while breathing, as if whispering.

"What are you talking about, my good boy?" Anthony's eyes shone with excitement, and he put his face very close to him, listening attentively.

"……Thanks……"

After a while, the joy on Anthony's face disappeared.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, even vicious.

Because he heard He Yu muttering under such pressure and brainwashing, it was still the name that made his teeth itch when he heard it.

——"Xie Qingcheng..."

He was still murmuring thanks for Qingcheng! !

Xie Qingcheng... Xie Qingcheng! !

It turned out that he had treated him as Xie Qingcheng in hypnosis, so he subconsciously cooperated like this...

The monitoring sobriety values ​​have all dropped below single digits, but He Yu is still calling that person!

Why?Is he the last thread of his last bridge to the world? !Could it be that all the thoughts I just thought were self-indulgent? ! !

Anthony straightened up suddenly, stood up, and stared condescendingly at the young man who was severely strangled on the electric chair.

It's too humiliating... extremely humiliating!

A monstrous flame of rage ignited in his heart like a burning wasteland, his face was completely covered by shadows, and not long after, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped He Yu hard, almost covering the whole body of the bite. hit it down.

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be punished! Bitch!!"

"Listen to me...from now on, there will be no more Xie Qingcheng, only me——Xie Lishen!"

He grabbed He Yu's skirt, and the jealous light danced wildly in his eyes.

"Only me!! Got it? Got it?!! You bitch!"

Anthony was panting heavily, what kind of gentle brainwashing... what kind of gentle comfort!Waste of time... just a waste of time!He gave up... He just felt extremely disgusted!He should have come hard from the start!

Burning with jealousy, Anthony gritted his teeth and said, "You asked for it... He Yu...you asked for it! You can't blame me!!" After speaking, he raised his hand and pressed the brainwashing knob of the electric chair. , Instantly adjust the power to the maximum value that will make the sufferer extremely painful!

This kind of brainwashing is extremely brutal, and its power is enough to destroy the consciousness of hundreds of people.

He Yu's whole body bounced up, but was strangled by the restraint rope. This kind of violent reaction was repeated in an extreme time. The electric current tore every cell of him and cut every inch of his flesh and blood.

"You asked for it!!" Anthony yelled at him angrily.

He Yu's eyes were suddenly opened by the electric current, and he couldn't help convulsing in the severe pain that normal people could never bear.His internal organs were on fire, his viscera were smashed to pieces, steel pillars suddenly pierced down in his mind, trying to suppress and bury his poor and beautiful years.

Those years from childhood to adulthood were more or less related to Xie Qingcheng.

After reading all his life books, only that person always treats him equally, no matter whether he is cold or gentle.

Only that person always treats him as an ordinary person.

"Thank you...brother..." Withered lips murmured the broken voice.

Only the man knew his danger and was still willing to hold him when he was ill.

"Thank you... Qingcheng..."

Everyone in the world regards him as a rare case, as a prisoner of a strange beast, only in those deep and sharp eyes, even when angry, what is reflected is the real face that belongs to He Yu himself.

only he...

In this life, only he...

"Thank...doctor...!"

The power meter reached its limit, and countless invisible steel pillars pierced into his mind, setting off raging waves!He whines, cries, and struggles in the waves... He wants to prevent the pillar of thought from suppressing his only warmth.

He has been in this world for 23 years, and there is only one person who really treats him well!Don't...don't tear him apart...don't bury his feelings...don't! !

The monitor beeped crazily, and Anthony's face was distorted, almost forcing him to suffocate with the pain of tearing apart his muscles and bones!

In his own consciousness, he is like a drop in the ocean, but he has to contend with the Tianzhu, the gnat shakes the tree, he guards his one and only... But he can't hold it anymore, it is enough to destroy the consciousness of hundreds of people strength……

Flesh and blood, how can resist.

He trembled, screamed, and blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

Eyes, ears, nose and throat are all bright red...

In the end, the electric chair had reached its maximum output value, and suddenly cut off the electricity.

He Yu lowered his face and fell motionless on the torture chair. The sobriety monitoring value in the brain next to him finally returned to the scarlet zero value as Anthony wished.

Burnt smoke scattered.

Soul dissection.

The steel pillar in his mind was finally pierced to the end, and Dr. Xie, who was holding him in his subconscious, refused to let go, so the real He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were penetrated by Mandela's thought steel pillar. deepest part of the brain.

Just like the storm in the Pacific that year, he sank into the sea and fell into the abyss.

He is greedy and wants to be with the one he loves forever.

He dare not be greedy, he just wants to be with the one he loves forever.

No one can fulfill him in the Pacific naval battle.

At least in this brainwashing, in his consciousness, he can perfect himself.

——Xie Qingcheng, I will disappear only when you disappear... If they want to take you away, then I will protect you until the last moment.

He was thinking like this, with all the love for Xie Qingcheng in his heart, hugging Xie Qingcheng in the depths of his mind, falling into the darkness, closing his eyes...

"Dididi..." Amidst the buzzer of the monitor, the young man fell miserably on the couch.

The love and persistence in his mind, his tenderness and innocence, are finally trapped in the ocean by this mechanical brainwashing that is enough to torture a normal person to death.

All self-consciousness is washed away...

All feelings were brutally stripped away.

The last thing he called was Xie Qingcheng's name, with his remaining tenderness and sobriety.

Blood and tears flowed down the young man's pale cheeks.

He loved him to the last moment.

to the depths of the sea.

When the whale falls.

One second before the value belonging to He Yu's consciousness returned to zero, he still refused to forget this affectionate feeling.

These three words Xie Qingcheng were originally He Yu's last obsession with the world.

After Duan Wen and Anthony left, Duan Cuizhen was lying alone in the highest laboratory.

With her eyes open, she was fiddling with the brain wave device that had just been perfected.

Youth, healthy life...these are the most beautiful things in the world, many young people don't understand, they are still living in the best years, and they are used to it, and because they are used to it, they never cherish it.

She was eager.

Maybe it's because in the face of a big crisis, everyone can't help recalling the past, even Duan Cuizhen is not immune, so she, who rarely looks back on the past, actually recalled her young years at this time...

She remembered that before she went to Shanghai to study, she used to be a hard-working man who herded cattle and sheep in Duanjia Village. Looking up, she saw the sky covered with dust, and looking down, she saw the ravines and ravines, and her eyes were gray and yellow.

It was a piece of admission notice from Huzhou University, which allowed her to sit in a green leather car, and for the first time, she saw such a beautiful red dress that she had never seen before.

She was there, and gradually became trendy in thinking. On a certain birthday, she went to a photo studio to take pictures, and the Yang store painted her photos with the brightest colors——

"The dress needs to be painted better, and it should be exactly the same red as mine." She said to the shopkeeper with bright eyes, "There is only one time for my 20th birthday. Please print two more copies, and I will give them away."

The shopkeeper showed a considerate smile: "Do you want to send it home?"

"Home?" She pursed her lips and smiled, "No, this is my home!"

In the poor and remote area of ​​Qingli County, she didn't recognize the parents who had too many children to support. She managed to escape, and Huzhou was her home.

But unwilling to keep the secret sweet in her heart, she said to the store mysteriously: "I gave it to my partner, so it must be very beautiful, grandpa, please help me."

Not many men can bear to refuse the coquettishness of a girl who breathes like blue.

The photo turned out to be very beautiful, the shopkeeper carefully colored it, the dress was as red as a rose, the long hair was disturbed by dark clouds, the lips were a little bright red, and it was fixed as an eternal 20-year-old.

She held the photo, was overjoyed, thanked her again and again, paid the money and went to the campus.

She wanted to give this photo, along with her most delicate youth, to Professor Zhou of the medical school.Who doesn't love young leaders who have returned from studying in the United States?Everyone is full of admiration, but he only likes her.

Her red dress was bought by Mr. Zhou. He took her to the ballroom for a date and told her anecdotes about America. Seeing her lips widen in surprise, he laughed, Zhenzhen, I will go to the United States to open a laboratory in the future, you come Not coming?

He asked with confidence, because he knew she would definitely be willing.

At that time, the young people of the new style all yearned for a harp and harmony, free love, and he and she were just like that.She naturally knew that there was another wife in his family, but that was not about love, it was just the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers in the old society.She doesn't pay attention to her ex-wife who is still wrapped in a three-inch golden lotus, just as Mr. Zhou has never looked down on this epitome of the old society.

She knew in her heart that they would definitely leave!

With the photo in her arms, the girl went to a small island in the middle of the lake on campus. This place was overgrown with untended grass and had large reeds. It was the place where she and Mr. Zhou often dated.

The photos were sent out that night. Because Mr. Zhou's mother was ill, he had to go north and return to his hometown.

But he's going to go eventually.

She thoughtfully left him the most beautiful photo. In the photo, the girl is young and beautiful, and she is his soul mate. She is always trying to lure him back. She is sure that he will come back as soon as possible.

Duan Cuizhen miscalculated.

Less than half a month after Mr. Zhou left, the civil war broke out for the second time, the front shifted, and the national army went north. This war-torn land has not yet shed blood and tears. Disabled, the wound that has been painful for a hundred years is still tearing.People are like grass, and life is like duckweed. From south to north, there is still no peace.

This piece of land is experiencing tearing and separation.

How can people be spared?

Mr. Zhou repaired the book and said that he would not be coming back for the time being.

Duan Cuizhen said, then I'll wait.

Wait for three years.

Mr. Zhou's letters ranged from several in January to one in several months. After that, there was no news for a long time. She was so anxious that she couldn't eat or drink, and she had no intention of studying, and her paperwork was wasted.

Finally, a text message came, the handwriting was still handsome, but the words she wrote made her unable to recognize the old man.

The mother died, and the family discussed for many days. Because of the identity of the brother and sister-in-law, they were afraid that there would be no peace. Friends repeatedly persuaded them to move the whole family to Honolulu.The wife already has a son, and she dare not wrong Zhenzhen.

Wife already has a son?

Wife already has a son?

When did it exist?Why never say it?

At the beginning, she was so unwilling to be reconciled to the extreme, she wrote books one after another to beg, because of that infatuated love, she didn't even want her dignity, she said that it would be fine even if she was small, thinking like crazy, thinking like crazy, if she knew him, he would still How good would it be to be unmarried?Maybe not so heartless!She goes back to the appointment place every day, stays with her for a long time, hoping for a miracle to happen, the sky is pitiful, but in the end, her face is human and she doesn't know where to go, Peach Blossom still smiles at the spring breeze!

The letter was sent, no response for a long time.

When a messenger came to visit, she was handed a pile of dead letters—the address was no longer occupied, and the family moved to the other side of the ocean, Honolulu.It didn't lie to her.

Duan Cuizhen's wasted youth was spent on waiting.

But in the end, all that was waiting was these bounced letters mocking her.

The civil war is over, and no one will lament that the country is broken, and the students who put on green uniforms are cheering on the road. She walks in the crowd like a lost soul, wearing a red dress that doesn't fit, walking, walking, From crying to laughing.

Enough crying, enough laughing, a serious illness is like death.

Shanghai University said she was neglecting her studies and advised her to drop out.

She recovered from her illness and changed into the green military uniform that is most popular among students nowadays. For a moment, it seemed that everyone had turned into the same military green color, and it was impossible to tell you from me.

There was no light in her eyes and she was calm.

She said: "Comrade, can you give me another two months of detention in school for observation? I was ignorant before, and now I know I was wrong. I have nothing, I only have this study. Can you give me one more time?" Opportunity. I... will not let you down."

The director pushed the thick tortoiseshell frame and looked at her: "In fact, you are still suitable for foreign countries, or you should find a chance to go out and have a look. Our school is not suitable for you."

"I don't want to go abroad." Her expression suddenly became extremely cold, as if a foreign country is equal to a place - Honolulu.

"I'm here to stay. I'll change. You can change me. I'm willing to be changed."

There was a deep, terrifying light in her eyes.

"I stay here, and I won't waste every minute and every second left. You believe me, one day, I will do better than those labs outside."

The director looked at her, inexplicably, with goosebumps all over her body...

Duan Cuizhen sat in the laboratory, thinking about those years like previous lives.

She thought coldly, her life was completely on the right track from that day on, didn't it?

Men, women...anything can be used.Since then, she has been obsessed with scientific research, saving her life and youth. In order to get better opportunities, she will give anything. She wants to go higher and seek a springboard. So she got married and gave birth to a daughter that her husband did not love. So he arranged the girl to go to her hometown in Qingli County, so as not to disturb the rich businessman.

After her husband died, everyone was happy, and Duan Cuizhen got complete freedom and wealth, so she went further and further down this inhuman road.

To this day, she feels that she has completed her evolution. To her, such sluggish things like human nature are like the slough of a white snake. She once had it, but now it seems ridiculous and useless. thing.

What she pursues is the leading position of the third industrial revolution, the controller of the metaverse world, and the creator who holds the power to kill countless lives.

For this she needs a longer life, younger flesh and blood.

She has walked for 70 years and can go on.

Those who refuse to obediently accompany them forward will pay the corresponding price.Her stupid daughter is like this, Jiang Liping is like this...even Duan Wen is the same.

In one's life, love is the most difficult to break. In order to prevent Duan Wen from following his mother's old path, she let his classmate die tragically before the incident happened. Otherwise, where did he think the sharp object in Li Yun's room came from?Is everything really that coincidental?

After Li Yun's death, she knew that Duan Wen suspected her, but it was useless. If she wanted to revive Li Yun, she had to protect Mandela. Only the high technology on this island, which is not bound by ethics and morals, can break through his plan. wish……

As long as a person has needs, he will have weaknesses. They pin their hopes on this island. Whether they respect her or hate her, they must protect her.

"Grandma!!" The headset hissed, and Anthony's call suddenly came from inside.

Duan Cuizhen opened her eyes, regaining consciousness from all kinds of thoughts: "What?"

"He woke up... He Yu woke up!!" Anthony's voice was full of uncontrollable excitement, "The blood gu's diffusion device succeeded! Just now!!"

"You turn on the video, I just brought him to the practice room, and I sent you the test record of him there!"

Duan Cuizhen immediately turned on the monitor next to her and tuned to the channel in the practice room.

Sure enough, there was an incomparably clear video transmission——

He Yu was indeed awake, his face was pale with a hint of sinisterness, he stood like this in the training room, with the silver jewelry for controlling the brain on his left ear, which was tightly attached to his flesh and blood.

And at his heart, the diamond-shaped device that diffused the influence of the blood gu was shining brightly. He Yu glanced at the camera without any focus.

That is the state of being completely brainwashed.

He asked Anthony: "Say. What do you want me to do."

Anthony's voice trembled slightly from behind the camera: "You try to give an order, facing... to those people in the distance."

As soon as the camera was raised, it chased a dozen captives controlled by bodyguards at the end of the practice room. It can be seen from the screen that they were very far away from He Yu, far greater than the scopeless shooting range of a sniper rifle.

He Yu looked over casually, and then asked Anthony: "What order do you give? Kill them?"

Anthony also knew that the captives were not easy to come by. Although he was eager to see the most exciting picture, he still said: "No, you make them all kneel-quick, try it!"

He Yu turned his attention to those captives.

He seemed to think it was too simple, and his behavior was lazy.

In the atmosphere that made others so tense that they couldn't breathe, He Yu just tilted his head slightly, his lips parted slightly, as if giving an order to the silver headset, and instantly——

The dozen or so soldiers in the distance fell down one after another, kneeling on the ground, as if an invisible giant hand pushed them all to the ground in an instant, and their foreheads touched the cold bricks!

The movements were neatly rehearsed thousands of times, and He Yu's manipulation of each of them was simultaneous, there was no difference in seconds, and no one could escape...

Video playback has ended.

Anthony's voice continued to radiate from the headset excitedly: "Grandma... have you seen it? The practice room is still too small, and there are too few people. But the value obtained on the test sheet shows that after the diffusion of this device , his blood gu can control at least 300 people at a time! The reaction time is only one-tenth of a second!"

Duan Cuizhen stared at the frozen picture on the screen, and said to Anthony: "Go to contact Duan Wen and send the blood gu to the front line."

Her eyes were neither cold nor cruel, but devoid of any humanity at all.

"Let the dreambreakers kill each other."

"Yes! I'll arrange it now!"

Anthony hung up the line, his eyes flickering with frantic excitement, and opposite to this was He Yu's cold and calm almond eyes in this practice room.

The controller that Mandela installed on his chest is still continuously consolidating and brainwashing him.

His eyes became very much like Duan Cuizhen's eyes—the kind of eyes that clearly remembered everything but looked down on everything.

Nothing mattered except Mandela's faith.

"Grandma asked you and me to go to the front line." Anthony said, and quickly activated the protective device specially designed for He Yu. It was also a newly invented special device, a follow-up light bulletproof bunker with artillery function.Under the audio-visual confusion, this would be exaggerated to look like a heavy-duty mecha in the eyes of normal people. It is very terrifying and deterrent.

Anthony said, "Let's go."

He Yu didn't move, but still looked out of the window.

Anthony: "What's wrong?"

"I remember I still missed an appointment."

As soon as these words came out, Anthony suddenly became vigilant and looked at him warily.

He Yu stood quietly for a while, his own kind of thoughts swept over his body slightly, but with the powerful brainwashing of the interference device, it was suppressed silently.

"It's okay." Finally he stood up straight, adjusted his cuff buttons, and walked towards Anthony, "It seems that it doesn't seem to be an important matter now."

Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly exhaled: "...Yeah."

He Yu pushed the door out, and the light and shadow cut mottled light and shadow on his face as the door opened and closed, shining into his calm eyes: "Let's go."

At the same time, Lu Yuzhu, the clone in the underground cell, stared wide-eyed.

Even if she was a person whose feelings had been blunted, she was still shocked by what Xie Qingcheng said to her just now.

"You...are you sure?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Duan Wen to test it out for yourself. If you believe in the existence of the First Emperor, he would rather make a mistake than let it go, right?"

Lu Yuzhu clone: ​​"..."

Xie Qingcheng raised his almost bloodless face: "Let Duan Wen come and see me, and I will give him what he wants."

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater 1:

Anthony: Baby I'm gonna make you my boyfriend.

He Yu: You can at most turn me into an emotionless killer.And brother Xie never called me baby, you didn't imitate me correctly.

Brother Xie: Call baby good oil.

He Bao:?What are you talking about baby wife?

Small theater 2 Mo Ran birthday linkage small theater:

He Yu: Happy birthday brother Gou, with me in your bedding you will never be the worst one!

Xie Qingcheng: Happy birthday, I will give you a discount card for psychological counseling, you can come to me when your personality is fighting.

Chu WanNing: Oh?Jiang Yechen has never solved this problem, so what can you do?

Duan Wen: Come to Mandela, cloning a body is not a problem.

Master Mo: What does cloning mean?

Duan Wen: It is to copy your body as it is.

Stepping Xianjun:?And such a good thing?Can you copy a lot of Chu Wanning for this seat?

Chu Wanning: (holding the forehead)...don't mess around.Go home for your birthday.

Mo Ran: (smirking badly before leaving) Congratulations, come on, I'm living a good life every day, but you haven't been liberated yet, and your wife may be cold tomorrow...Look at him, the werewolf in front of the boss exposed himself.

He Yu:? ? ?Too bad, can I take back my birthday wishes to you, brother dog?

Mo Ran: Oh... I forgot to mention it when I think about it, do you want the Eternal Love Poison Ointment?Your birthday will be sent to you in Japan.

He Yu: ...the immortal emperor has a long life and will never die forever.