After the incident, Xie Qingcheng did not let He Yu take him to the bathroom. No matter how weak he was, he still had the strength to get out of bed and take these two steps.

It's just that the bed was a little high. When Xie Qingcheng put on his bathrobe and got off the ground, he still couldn't stand still, leaned forward involuntarily, and was hugged by He Yu.

"...let me help you."

Xie Qingcheng was wearing a snow-white bathrobe to hide the marks on his body. He felt extremely uncomfortable about the side effects of the serum exposed to He Yu. status.

"It's fine, I can go by myself."

. He Yu told him about the monitoring angle of the bathroom. He knew that after the curtain was closed, the scene monitoring in the bathtub could not be seen clearly, so he could at least take a quiet bath for a while.

He likes hot water baths, although he knows he needs to clean up, he still wants to soak for a while to regain his broken strength.

He really has a headache, he has never seen such a sloppy person in his life. He feels that men must be responsible for speaking on such issues. For example, he was very responsible before, what he said was what his wife wanted, he would think about it rationally and then say it was not good, and then explain patiently. why not.

But He Yu is not like that at all.

What He Yu said on the bed could be overturned in the next second. He didn't even get a foot in the door without being trustworthy, and he couldn't blame him for anything.

Thinking about what just happened, he was very complicated.

The side effects of serum No. 2 aside, Xie Qingcheng is actually very concerned about Xie Lishen.

In the past, Xie Lishen said many things that only happened between himself and He Yu. Those things could not have been known to anyone other than the two of them. It was precisely because Xie Lishen said so many details accurately , he was hurt so deeply.

But now He Yu says no.

Although he didn't know what happened, since He Yu said that he didn't do it, he was willing to believe that Xie Lishen used some tricks to investigate these things, but he didn't want to ask more. After all, the three words Xie Lishen made him feel sick, and he knew that He Yu didn't like to mention this person either.

Xie Qingcheng had no way to confront He Yu before, but now he heard He Yu's denial.

As for who to trust between He Yu and Xie Lishen, this answer is actually a no-brainer.

Just…

He remembered He Yu's daze just now. He didn't know if what he saw was real or if he wanted He Yu to return to the past because of the hallucination. After all, He Yu once said that he was old and disabled. Although Xie Lishen also said this, Xie Qingcheng didn't care, he felt that he was handsome to death.

But what He Yu said, he couldn't forget.

There is a mirror wall next to the bathtub, Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, opened a mist of water, and stared at his face in the mirror.

Sick face, left eye out of focus.

There are a few white hairs in the black hair without looking carefully.

He is a person who doesn't care about his appearance, and he used to be very confident. As a doctor for so many years, he knew that in the face of life, old age, sickness and death, he had to be realistic in the end.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

He felt that He Yu was quite amazing just now, and he had to devote himself to this task for the sake of the task. And even though he was no longer as handsome as he used to be, He Yu gave him enough face.

He originally just hoped that He Yu could let go of his hatred and did not dare to ask for more. But now He Yu is doing so well, that his sick heart has vague expectations that he shouldn't have.

The heat of the bath quickly blurred the mirror again.

The mist covered the too haggard face of the man in the mirror.

Forget it... People are sober. He Yu has suffered so many injuries and hated him so much. Now that he can treat him peacefully and even coax him a few words, he should be content. In the past, the students of the school talked about "Public Men". Overconfidence is not a good thing.

Especially in front of people who have been hurt by themselves and who have hurt themselves.

This is already very good... If you don't say something, you can still have some fantasies in your heart, and it's better not to wake up from some dreams.

I was soaking and soaking, I heard a light sound, it was He Yu who opened the shower curtain and looked at him in the bathroom with the starry sky.

Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes slightly, and was so tired that he had no strength: "Huh? What's wrong?"

He Yu didn't say a word, took off the bathrobe that was casually draped around him, and stepped into the depths of the jacuzzi. Suddenly there was an adult man in the tank, the water surface rose higher, hot water poured over his chest, the water pressure was so stuffy that Xie Qingcheng's heart was aching.

He Yu dived over, his dark eyes met Xie Qing's tired eyes.

The bathroom was very dimly lit. He Yu rested one hand on the wall of the bathtub made of black marble and the other floated on the warm surface of the pool. His legs were touching Xie Qing in the pool, His lips almost touched Xie Qingcheng's.

He said softly, "I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable, so I'll help you."

“…”

Xie Qingcheng looked at the young man.

He sighed in his heart, thinking that after all he grew up, he would take care of others' feelings afterwards.

"...I'm fine."

"It's dark in here, can you see?"

“…”

This is true, because the bathroom is too large, the designer uses a lot of black elements in the design, black will give people a visual effect, and can make the overall The space becomes very classy and elegant. The bathroom is covered with black stone tiles, and there is no bright lighting on the top, but some scattered lights like stars.

"It's fine, I can see."

He Yu was quiet for a while: "...do you want to tell me anything?"

Xie Qingcheng felt that he was expecting something. But what is he expecting?

He thought for a while, thinking of his blindness and sickness, and He Yu's dedication and sacrifice.

The engineering man suddenly understood and said, "You have worked hard."

He Yu: "..."

Seeing that He Yu did not respond, Xie Qingcheng said again: "Thank you for your hard work."

He Yu didn't know what to say: "...why...you put on your pants and then...and..."

I don't recognize people again.

But before he finished speaking, he realized that Xie Qingcheng didn't even mention his pants at the moment, he just turned his face when he was done.

But this is Xie Qingcheng's consistent operation. He Yu worked hard to calm down his emotions and told himself not to lose control, don't lose control, you should be used to this.

Xie Qingcheng leaned his head back slightly, and the steam was steaming up, blurring his handsome but haggard face. Seeing that He Yu was dissatisfied, he gently, in a voice that only the other party could hear, sighed and said, "Oh, you... Then what do you want me to say...? I..."

He Yu was so angry that he kissed Xie Qingcheng while he was speaking, blocking Xie Qingcheng's words, kissing so hard that the man couldn't say anything for a while.

"..." Xie Qingcheng was a little confused, and didn't know why he had to add another scene after the play was over.

But he was very used to He Yu, and he didn't bother to work hard, so he put his arm back on the pool wall, still in this lazy, even self-defeating attitude, just congratulate him Yu how to toss and kiss him deeply, extremely lingering.

The kiss ended after a long time, when He Yu raised his eyes, his lips were wet, because his body like a mermaid leaned forward and half-floated in the water, but he had to look up at Xie Qingcheng . He just looked at Xie Qingcheng in this way, Xie Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at him condescendingly, like a sick human prince looking at a mermaid floating up from him.

"Let me ask you." He Yu said.

"What we did tonight." The young man stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, "Do you regret it?"

…

How to answer this?

He doesn't regret it, but he's a little overwhelmed. He doesn't know if they don't have to do this again after the mission is over, and how long it will take him to get out.

Maybe I can't get out of it all the time, not necessarily.

"Are you going to regret it?"

Xie Qingcheng looked at him quietly for a while, and finally touched his hair and said, "...it's too late, you go to bed."

He Yu's eyes slowly dimmed again.

He closed his eyes to rest his mind, Xie Qingcheng heard the sound of water moving slightly, he opened his eyes and found that He Yu hadn't left.

"What's the matter?" he asked, "Is there anything else?"

He Yu seemed to have wanted to ask this from the beginning, but he was tangled and did not speak.

Until now, he had no problem, he slowly turned his attention to the blood stain on Xie Qingcheng's chest: "And..."

"Huh?"

"You...you here...does it matter?"

“…”

This is really a pot that can't be opened and lifted.

The embarrassment of the elders came again, Xie Qingcheng's face couldn't help but sank.

After sinking, he still felt ashamed, so he pushed away He Yu who was floating in front of him, grabbed the pool wall and got up, "It doesn't matter."

When he got up, he clearly felt uncomfortable, but the pain on his body was nothing compared to the psychological shame.

He doesn't even want to do more cleaning now, at this moment he just wants to put on the clothes he took off and go back to bed.

But his hand was held by He Yu.

Xie Qingcheng turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

"You wash, it's hard to deal with being sick at this time." He Yu got up, "I'm going out."

He Yu lay back on the big messy bed alone.

He looked at the ceiling, and there was still the scent of him and Xie Qingcheng in the bedding. At this moment, He Yu involuntarily had an illusion, as if he and Xie Qingcheng had never been separated came.

There has never been a chaotic three years between them.

At that time, although they didn't have much love for each other, at least Xie Qingcheng belonged to him alone.

How could he feel that the years were not good at that time.

After about half an hour, Xie Qingcheng finished taking a shower and finally returned to bed. There was a faint scent of shower gel on his body, but it couldn't hide the medicinal smell and coldness that soaked into his bones. He didn't go to bed very neatly, after all, it was a torment for He Yu, but he still came up without a word.

The quilt covers her face.

Xie Qingcheng was lying on the bed, breathing very shallowly, occasionally stagnant for a moment, He Yu knew that it was because of the pain in his body. After thinking for a while, he wanted to reach out and rub his back for him. But looking at Xie Qingcheng's stiff back, He Yu was worried that it would make him even more unhappy, so he didn't do it.

The mobile phone playing the video has completed the task, the battery is also exhausted, and the under the quilt is as dark as the abyss of the dragon. He Yu tossed and turned, they hadn't talked for a long time in this darkness, and each other was combing their minds as if their hair was knotted.

Finally, Xie Qingcheng spoke first.

"He Yu."

"Huh?"

He Yu stopped immediately, and there was still meager expectation in the ending. He thought that as long as Xie Qingcheng gently said a word of pain to him, he would be willing to appease and soothe himself. Those physical pains presented to Xie Qing.

However, He Yu never expected that Xie Qingcheng, who was sober after taking a bath, paused for a while, and then said: "If you are not sleepy...Continue the information you told me before, continue Let's get down to it. We only have so little time each day to talk about these things."

“…”

Xie Qingcheng: "Speak."

Who would say such unpleasant lines after just being warm? I'm afraid a robot can't do such a thing!

He Yu's heart was surging, and he couldn't help raising his hand to turn Xie Qingcheng from lying down, turning him over and facing him.

He Yu glared at him.

He was really uncomfortable, he wanted to say a few aggressive words to Xie Qingcheng, and he didn't want to do anything, so he wanted to bite Xie Qingcheng to death.

Xie Qingcheng was in severe pain all over his body, especially his chest, which added a sense of shame that made him embarrassed. So he really didn't expect the culprit to cause these pains to have such an expression.

"...What's the matter with you?" Xie Qingcheng endured the pain, and he was a little unbelievable.

—Why did He Yu seem so wronged now, as if he had bullied him?

"...Nothing." He Yu is also strong, and he is not really shameless in front of Xie Qingcheng. He suddenly turned his red eyes away and sniffed, "I don't want to talk today. I'm very tired and want to sleep."

"...OK. Then you can sleep." Although Xie Qingcheng didn't know what kind of temper he was making, he finally said, "You can talk about it tomorrow."

However, He Yu glared at him for a while, and then became angry: "I... I will talk about the right thing!"

“…”

"Where did I last?"

"...Speaking of why you found out why this island is like Neverland in Shanghai University." Although Xie Qingcheng did not understand He Yu's reaction, he really didn't have the strength to delve into He Yu's psychology now. . "You said it had something to do with a boy on the island," he said wearily.

"Hmm..." He Yu lowered his eyelids, his eyes still red.

Xie Qingcheng: "...what happened to that boy?"

Actually, He Yu thinks that the two of them are quite like the fairy tale One Thousand and One Nights, but I don’t know when this fairy tale will be broken-Dream Breaking Organization has received the data of the new weapon and launched a general attack The days are not too far away. Perhaps before the story between him and Xie Qingcheng is finished, the war will begin.

So he finally decided to omit a lot of details and tell Xie Qingcheng the most important situation first.

"He's not a real boy."

Xie Qingcheng's voice was hoarse after the affair: "...So, is it a transgender?"

"No." He Yu thought about it for a while, and felt that he could explain it to Xie Qingcheng more clearly from another angle, "We all already know that the most advanced technology of Mandela's organization focuses on biological On the project, they wanted to use biopharmaceuticals and virtual reality to build a Mandela metaverse. In the process, they did a lot of exploration. For example, my mother.”

He Yu paused and said, "I told you last time that her body is still there."

" Wei Rong... and the Mandela organization murdered my mother, but they preserved her body and stored it on this island."

"...this I wanted to ask before, what did they want to save the body for?"

He Yu's eyes darkened.

"Port."

"Move—" Xie Qing understood half of what he had said, but the thought in his mind was so frantic that he couldn't confirm that things were really what he thought.

He Yu saw his conjecture and verified him: "Yes, as you think."

“…”

"According to the concept of the metaverse of the Mandela organization as I said before." He Yudao, "Their final idea is to design a machine that completely breaks the barriers between the dual world and the ternary world. , that is, to extract the human soul—in other words, the mind from the body, and upload it to the digital cloud. Although they have not yet been able to break through the limitations of the times and create such a machine perfectly, they already have a medical technology.”

He Yu paused and continued: "Brain transplant."

"The concept of brain transplantation is much older than the metaverse, and this technology is even a medical topic that can be scrutinized in normal society, just because it is contrary to ethics Ethics, no formal organization or medical staff will take it on the face of it."

Of course Xie Qingcheng is very clear about this. Since the beginning of human organ transplantation, "human brain transplantation" is a technology that seems to be a fantasy, but many people yearn for it in the dark center. It is cruel, crazy, and inhuman, but like a Pandora's box, it tempts people to approach and open a secret door that may lead to longevity.

This is a horrifying truth, Xie Qingcheng's voice couldn't help but lower: "Mandela has such ability?"

already."

Xie Qing was completely bloodless, and once the brain replacement experiment was completed, it would cause an uproar in the society. This is simply an epoch-making crazy medical research move.

Have Mandela done it twice in the dark part of the world, on an unsupervised independent island? !

He coughed lightly, and his body just looked very weak.

He Yu froze for a while, but still raised his hand to pat him on the back: "You...you're okay? In fact, just now I was a little...your No. 2 serum reaction..."

"I forbid you to mention this No. 2 serum reaction." Xie Qingcheng's face darkened immediately, he took a breath, and gently released He Yu's hand, "You continue."

"..." Seeing his humiliation, He Yu knew Xie Qingcheng's temper, and talking about the side effect of No. 2 serum just now would only make Xie Qingcheng even more embarrassed.

So he didn't say any more, he coaxed Xie Qingcheng, and then went on to talk about Mandela: "Then...you remember the 'boy' I told you before is this The leader of the island?"

Xie Qingcheng: "Remember. You said that 40 or 50 years ago, the Mandela organization had formed a system of metaverse thoughts. The creator of this system was either Duan Wen or this A boy who doesn't show up much."

"Yes, but there is no child who can't grow up for forty or fifty years." He Yu said, "So 'boy' is not a real boy. He is the second successful brain replacement surgery. The case - that boy, is the core head of the entire organization - Duan Cuizhen."

"!!"

The horrific truth came to a sudden start.

The devil woman scientist who committed countless horrific murders, 'Huizhen'."

Huizhen is just a pseudonym given by the police to this mysterious murderer, similar to "Jack the Ripper", Jack is not called Jack, and Huizhen is not called Huizhen, she is Duan Cuizhen .

"Her surname is Duan?" Xie Qingcheng first grasped this point among countless thoughts.

"Hmm."

"Then she and Duan Wen..."

"I'm not entirely sure, but I think Duan Wen should be her grandchild. If the information I investigated is correct, Duan Cuizhen is ninety years old this year and an old lady." He Yu said, "But her current body belongs to a little boy who died at the age of nine!"

The author has something to say:Little Theater

Xie Qingcheng, a good socialist comrade who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze:

Faced with the entanglement of young people: it should be poverty alleviation.

Facing the embarrassing ship scene: just work.

What I said to the subject before do: It's business, don't mind.

What to say to the subject after do: You have worked hard.

Things to do before bed: Comrade, let's talk about work.

Li Rouqiu felt os after reading this chapter: ...fortunately, the old lady ran fast...this man is really amazing...

He Yu: You don't understand! This is the **** of a tough guy who doesn't understand the style! He is not on your xp and is on my xp! I just love wood!

Ink Burning: What do you like? Can you say that again?

He Yu: ? What are you thinking about? I just love steel!