He Yu also returned to Mandela Island from China.

At this moment, Zoya and He Yu, facing Zheng Jingfeng and Xie Qingcheng, although they are two against two, but Zheng Xie and two have no chance of winning.

Especially He Yu, a top hacker, also interrupted that Xie Qingcheng had transmitted to the final Fengbo system.

After the initial shock, Zheng Jingfeng did not choose to give up. He quickly raised the muzzle and aimed at Zoya to fire a bullet, but her mechanical horse suddenly jumped at this moment. He got up, the mechanism at the chest opened, and a shield of defense completely blocked Zoya's figure.

"Bang bang bang!" The shield is made of special alloy, and the bullets hit it without leaving a trace.

The next second, the two hidden buttons on the side of the mechanical Tianma also opened, and two flames shot out from it, like a fire snake coming out of a hole, bursting with sparks, staggering and killing Zheng Jingfeng !

"Old Zheng!" Xie Qingcheng shouted.

Zheng Jingfeng immediately crawled to the ground, and escaped the fire in a thrilling way.

But he just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a chill in his ankles, Zheng Jingfeng turned his head abruptly, and found that at some point, several iron chains were lying on the ground and swimming towards him, trapping him completely. In the middle of a net of heaven and earth!

It's not just him, Xie Qingcheng's situation is exactly the same. The attackers who manipulated these chains took advantage of the loud noise when Zoya and Zheng Jingfeng fought to cover up the rustling sound of the chains.

Zheng Jingfeng looked at the source along the intricate iron chains in shock, and his eyes finally fell on He Yu's horse.

The leopard eyes were filled with anger in an instant, his voice was like a bell: "He Yu...! Do you know what you are doing! These are the culprits who killed your biological mother, why do you want to So choose!"

He Yu said lightly: "My mother is not dead."

"!"

"...What do you mean?" This time Xie Qingcheng was asking him.

He Yu: "You should have experienced it just now. The reason why this island is called Mandela Island is because it is almost completely separated from the real world, and it is a place where technology is 50 years ahead of the real world. Neverland for years or even hundreds of years. As long as you step into this place, reality is far away like what happened in a previous life.”

"We are developing technology unfettered, and we have technology that is not tolerated by the world. The living can die, and the dead can live. The violent murder that just helped you escape is loaded with The consciousness of Xie Ping and Zhou Muying."

"...that's not real!"

"In this world, is flesh and blood real, or mind real?" He Yu said softly.

Zoya turned her face sideways, and impatiently said a few words to He Yu in Russian. After He Yu heard it, she simply replied to her.

His words seemed to make Zoya unsatisfied, Zoya raised her pale golden eyebrows and her voice became severe.

He Yu returned to her unhurriedly, Zoya's eyes became more and more fierce, she was silent for a while, staring closely at He Yu's face.

“Тылюбишьего?”

He Yu's eyes darkened: "Яегоненавижу."

Zoya stared at him, while He Yu's eyes didn't blink.

Zheng Jingfeng coughed lightly and asked Xie Qingcheng beside him in a very low voice: "What are they talking about?"

"Don't know."

But they knew the result soon, Zoya raised her eyebrows angrily, and finally gave He Yu a white look, as if she could not resist He Yu, and made some concessions.

She controlled the reins and let Tianma come to Zheng Jingfeng. Before Zheng Jingfeng could react, a new wire chain sprang out from the side of the Tianma, which bound Zheng Jingfeng tightly, trapped like a zongzi , and then the chain tightened abruptly, and Zheng Jingfeng, a big man who was about 1.8 meters tall, was tied to Tianma's **** by her in a very humiliating posture.

Zoya said something to He Yu in a sullen mood, meaning that she should go back first, because after she finished speaking, Tianma fluttered her huge wings, and after a few seconds, Soaring into the air, it flew straight towards the main castle.

Only He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were left in the dark forest.

He Yu was in control of Tianma and came to Xie Qingcheng, who was also trapped by the chain and couldn't move.

He was on the mechanical horse, looking down at Xie Qingcheng's embarrassed and pale face, at the police uniform stained with mottled blood, and even stopped at the siren on Xie Qingcheng's chest for a while.

Xie Qingcheng seemed very silent, for some reason, maybe because of the two violent killing robots, maybe because of He Yu's sudden appearance.

He was silent for a moment, then turned his face away.

"Why, you don't want to see me again?"

“…”

He Yu held the silver metal spur in his hand and put it under the horse's back, Xie Qingcheng's cheek forced him to look at himself.

"Do you hate me?"

Xie Qingcheng still did not reply.

He Yu suddenly leaned over, dragged Xie Qingcheng, who couldn't move, to the horse's back and let him sit in front of him, then he directly raised his hand and unloaded The two Fengbo bracelets that Xie Qingcheng wore on his wrists had failed.

Xie Qingcheng struggled violently, his heart was burning with anger, but the anger was not because He Yu wanted to take away the Feng Bo data he had collected at the risk of his life. The anger was more complicated, but it was inconvenient for him to talk to He Yu more.

"Release me."

"No."

"Release!"

"I ask you." He Yu stubbornly said, "I did this, I did this to you because of Anthony... Do you hate me?"

"I'll let you loose!"

The strength of He Yu's hand was even more ruthless, almost crushing Xie Qingcheng's wrist bones.

Everything came together, and finally made He Yu have an anger that he couldn't hide.

"—Xie Qingcheng. Do you really hate me?"

Xie Qingcheng did not answer, but the long-distance running, the nerves that have been tense, the injuries he suffered when escaping, the side effects of No. 2 serum, was suppressed and tortured by He Yu at this time, all the Everything was superimposed together, and Xie Qingcheng finally couldn't hold it anymore.

He coughed violently, choked out a mouthful of blood, and he was about to fall forward in a groggy state.

His weakness made He Yu finally recover from his madness. He Yu hugged him, and only then did he realize that there was a hideous scar on his back that was still bleeding, and his whole body was terribly hot.

"Xie Qingcheng...you—!" He Yu raised his hand, his palm full of blood, and his face changed suddenly, "...I'll take you back to deal with it."

"Have you not humiliated me enough... Take me back and let someone treat my wound...? Xie Lishen?" It's funny to see him insulting me, doesn't it?"

Xie Qingcheng said, wanting to take his hand out of He Yu's palm.

"Release me."

rn-13's short-term vitality has gradually disappeared, Xie Qingcheng felt that his strength was becoming more and more insignificant in front of He Yu.

He is not willing to be so embarrassed, and he does not want to be at the mercy of others.

Whether his injury or his fever, he can control it himself.

He doesn't need He Yu…

There is a hidden button on Xie Qingcheng's uniform combat gloves, which hides a small mixed injection of high concentration rn-13 and No. 2 serum, which he put there before he went to the island for emergencies.

This medicine is very bad, it will deplete the activity in his body excessively and accelerate his organ failure afterwards. But at least it can allow him to restore physical strength, heal wounds, and improve combat effectiveness.

It can even restore his dignity when necessary.

Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and slammed He Yu's chest with his elbow on the back of the horse.

He Yu was quick-witted and narrowly avoided.

This is the moment that Xie Qingcheng has been waiting for! Although he was bound by iron chains and couldn't move too much, it was more than enough to pull out the high-concentration injection with the mechanism of the action gloves.

He grabbed the syringe in his palm suddenly, opened the bottle with one hand, the cold embedded needle twisted out, and stabbed straight into his wrist with ruthlessness and precision.

"Stop injecting this serum!"

The moment the needle tip was about to pierce the flesh, Xie Qingcheng's hand was firmly grasped by He Yu.

He Yu clasped the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand tightly, forcing him to open his hand little by little.

"Don't kill you?!" He Yu's face was ashen.

Xie Qingcheng was no longer his opponent at all. The needle changed hands in an instant and was held in He Yu's palm.

He Yu got the injection and just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he seemed to realize what he had just said wrong, and his expression changed slightly.

Xie Qingcheng looked back at him slowly: "You know what this is."

He did not use questions, but affirmations.

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng just stared at He Yu's face with complicated eyes.

He Yu: "…"

In fact, if He Yu really doesn't want to confess, he has a lot of reasons to get over it.

For example, he guessed it.

For example, he has information about the Dreambreaker.

For another example, he could even ignore Xie Qingcheng without explanation.

But at this moment, He Yu is like an entertainer who has performed shadow puppets on stage for too long, he is tired - since returning to China to meet again, he has been disguising in front of Xie Qingcheng, his disguise Caused so much harm he didn't want, exacerbated their mutual pain... Did he really feel happy?

Is this endless cruel revenge really what he wants...

He looked at Xie Qingcheng's eyes that seemed calm but seemed to hide too much bitterness and sadness. Holding the person who was shaking slightly in his arms, he felt the abnormally high temperature on Xie Qingcheng's body, and his hands were still stained with blood from the wound on Xie Qingcheng's back.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xie Qingcheng's forehead.

The place where Xie Li had been knocked heavily on the corner of the table has now healed, but a faint scar can still be seen.

The scar seems to be engraved on He Yu's heart.

He Yu closed his eyes, and suddenly, he didn't want to sing this scene anymore.

—he's had enough.

"Yes." He Yu dropped the injection on the ground and let Tianma smash the bottle.

Then he met Xie Qingcheng's gaze.

"I know."

Xie Qingcheng didn't answer, he still looked at him, he knew that He Yu's words were not finished yet, he was waiting for him to say more.

He Yu: "...Dreambreakers often operate in groups of three, and the same is true for stalking missions."

Xie Qingcheng: "So?"

Silence.

Finally, He Yu said: "The third member of the Dreambreaker team responsible for collecting data is me."

“…”

"I've been a dream breaker from the very beginning." He Yu finally put his cards in front of Xie Qingcheng, "Your highest-level commander has always known."

Succinct, yet terrifying.

He finished.

He waited for Xie Qingcheng to be surprised, stunned, questioned, and even unbelievable.

But...

But not.

Xie Qingcheng just looked at him like this, almost looking at him calmly.

It's just that in those eyes, what became more and more clear was his irony, self-deprecation, sigh, and indifference.

He Yu's heart moved slightly in such eyes, and then he was enlightened, and suddenly understood—

"Did you... already know?"

Xie Qingcheng looked at him, the meaning of sadness became heavier and heavier, then he raised his head and laughed suddenly, very arbitrarily, full of sad self-mockery.

He and he, the two of them, at this moment, finally don't have to pretend.

"Yes..." Xie Qingcheng looked at him almost sadly, his eyes were cold, "I already guessed that you were on our side. Since you first appeared, I...know. Which side did you choose?"

"I haven't distrusted you since you first appeared."

"I know you are one of our people. He Yu." Xie Qingcheng said, "I also know that you made the right choice, but you really hate me."

“…”

"You don't want to tell me, you want to vent your hatred, then I will accompany you to play this scene forever. Because this is what I owe you, I will not expose you until Admit it yourself."

Xie Qing said hoarsely.

"Now you finally admit it, He Yu."

Apricot eyes looked at Peach Blossom eyes, their eyes were full of emotions that no one could understand.

"...you ask me if I hate you." Xie Qingcheng said, "I actually want to ask you."

"Have you finished venting your hatred." He stared into He Yu's eyes, under the night, in the moonlight, on the silver saddle and white horse, he was in the palm of the hand of the only young man he had ever loved in his life under. "Do you still hate me?"

Xie Qingcheng didn't know why he asked this question, he shouldn't have any more hope. But thinking of what the old dean had said to him before he left, he seemed to have a faint vigor in his heart. That trace of energy was stirring under his chest like a gentle rabbit, making him ask this almost fragile, sad word.

He had never shown similar emotions to anyone before.

He just looked at him like that, whispered, and repeated: "He Yu, do you still hate me?"

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Notes:

Тылюбишьего?

Яегоненавижу.

Do you love him?

I hate him.