Darkness.

There is never-ending darkness.

Anthony didn't even dare to treat his wound. After more than ten minutes, the clone of Lu Yuzhu came in to debride him, and slowly wrapped the snow-white bandage round by round.

Pain is natural, but Xie Qingcheng has suffered countless hardships in his life, and the pain of digging his eyes is nothing to him.

Mandela's people put their hearts at him, what can the blind and broken claws do?

In the end, it's just fish and meat.

Lu Yuzhu clones come and go, the cell becomes quieter, and the flow of time becomes more elusive. He can't even see the sky now.

For a moment, Xie Qingcheng felt as if he had become a machine whose parts were constantly falling. Things are done. After all, it will be eternal night, the stars will be extinguished, and he will fall into the deep sleep of life.

He had no time to grieve for himself.

Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and touched his eyelid, he is completely blind now - but it doesn't matter.

Mandela has yet to discover the weapon he actually carries, and they have been relieved by his blindness.

He was as calm as a lunatic.

In fact, he's a lunatic.

In the past 20 years, in order to keep himself calm, he has learned to be neither happy nor sad, used to not be surprised or angry, and everything he does is within a frame that keeps himself from losing control, and then puts himself He lived as a man with extremely little personal feelings.

However, calm to his level, isn't it another chronic disease?

He lost his parents, teachers, brothers, wife, dreams, health... Although these hardships did not defeat him, he has been tortured day after day, and he has become one with the pain . It seems that since his parents and Lao Qin passed away, he has never really felt happy or relaxed for a day.

The last light and color he saw, and the farewell he said to everyone was also through that endless bunch of flowers.

He Yu made him realize that there are so many soft things in his heart, and so many people who never left him...

He Yu kept throwing stones into his frozen heart, stubbornly and fiercely trying to smash a hole, and then drill deep into his heart.

The young man rekindled the fire in his heart.

He lost his eyes, but he could see the people in his heart more than ever, those radiant people.

Because of the existence of those lights and heat, he could see the road in front of him.

He knows how to play this game.

He is not alone, and never will be.

—

"Where's the medicine? Medicine! Give me the medicine again!"

In the basement of the heavily guarded Mandela main building, a little boy in red high heels was slumped on a chair screaming.

Anthony came in a hurry.

His face was still very pale, and the act of poaching Xie Qingcheng's eyes gave him great stimulation, and a certain part of his heart seemed to be filled with this cruel stimulation , but there is one place that has collapsed forever.

He packed up his emotions, quickly responded to Duan Cuizhen's call, and together with several other researchers, quickly inserted a tube into "him" and pushed in the medicine. The little boy's corpse blue face slowly returned to normal, Duan Cuizhen swallowed violently, took a few breaths, closed his eyes, and his chest trembled violently.

"Woman, are you better?" Anthony asked.

Duan Cuizhen waved her hand, but did not speak.

Anthony stepped back a little, stood behind her, and at the same time, he looked at the basement—

This place is more crowded than ten hours ago. As the deepest and safest laboratory in Mandela Fortress, it is responsible for guarding the core strength. In order to prevent accidents, Duan Wen has now ordered his men to move the most important things to this basement.

So looking around, in this crypt, which is the size of two football fields, displays the reflections of the crimes accumulated by the Mandela organization over the past few decades-

More than a dozen industrial water tower-like installations, each three people high, filled with tons of RN-13, Obedient Water, Obedient 2, and other Mandela-organized Prohibited drugs. This is the root nest of illegal drugs, where all the main counter devices and the largest drug storage site on the island are located. At this moment, these sources of evil that have been in operation for decades are still boiling and undergoing a reaction cycle.

In addition to these drugs, a large number of complex machines were also moved into the basement, which were devices that allowed Duan Cuizhen to conduct metaverse experiments. She has recently become more and more madly obsessed with separating consciousness from her body, and is obsessed with transferring the consciousness of living creatures through these machines to the brains of other living creatures.

Moved to this basement with these anti-human experimental devices, there are also several corpses that are very important to Duan Cuizhen. Mostly she has done half of the biological experiments and is watching the reaction.

One of them is quite special and has been thawed. At this moment, she is carefully kept in a biological warehouse with constant temperature and humidity, and there is even a faint blood on her cheeks. That is He Yu's biological mother, Vivian.

This is the most precious piece of rare treasure that Duan Cuizhen has seen on this island. Now that the walls are clear, she naturally has to take Vivian with her.

"Pour some water for me, this broken body... I really can't hold on for a while." Duan Cuizhen gasped.

Anthony immediately handed her water, and said, "Madam, when you transplanted this boy's body, there was a certain amount of decay, so it won't last long."

"...Of course I know it won't last long." Duan Cuizhen gritted her back molars and raised a pair of child's eyes, but the child's eyes only made the light in her pupils more and more Horror, "I was not waiting for you to find the data of the first emperor for me back then? It turned out that the data was your brother! You returned without success! Waste!"

The pain made her irritable, and she slapped the table loudly.

Anthony lowered his head, his face slightly pale.

Of course Duan Cuizhen knew that her accusations against Anthony were completely meaningless, and the people who protected Xie Qingcheng were too determined to pierce the truth, let alone An East?

But she couldn't help but get angry.

It hurts too much...this broken body...she can't even stand up now, she just wants to get rid of this body quickly.

"Aren't you sure that he is 100% the first emperor?!"

"Not yet, but all the evaluations are being done quickly, and the results will be available soon." Anthony said to her, "...It's just that the first emperor's physical condition is also very poor. Even if He is really the first emperor, when you first transplanted it, it would not be too comfortable."

, and then perform an organ transplant operation. With his body... there will be no rejection at all! I can kill the youngest and healthiest people and replace those healthy organs with Chu Huang! If it gets worse , I'll change it again, it's nothing more than killing a few people... Anyway, his body can adapt to everything! In this way, everything will be perfect..."

She said, her face wrinkled again: "No, it's not perfect, the only flaw is that he is a man... I hate men... They are a bunch of stupid things, the product of incomplete evolution , disgusting! Even children are no exception..."

Antoni was standing next to a big man, and she didn't care at all.

She is the mother of Mandela, the source of the power of the whole island, and she knows that none of them dare to touch her.

Anthony bowed his body and said: "I think the body of the first emperor is only temporary to you, when you have completely established the Mandela universe and completed the free separation and upload of consciousness , many problems are solved, and you can live with Vivienne's body. She is a very beautiful woman, just like in the pictures of your youth."

"...You're right." Duan Cuizhen turned her eyes to Vivian in the biological warehouse, her eyes were like a spider looking at a butterfly that fell into a web, "You Yes…"

Duan Cuizhen coveted this body greedily.

Perfect.

Beautiful.

When she wears a red dress, she is as elegant as when she was young.

Duan Cuizhen seems to see the green years back in time from this body, it is really a good time...

Youth is never enough.

She hates death and aging.

"I will arrange a transplant operation for you as soon as possible." Anthony said, "I have taken Xie Qingcheng's eye for sample analysis, and the value came out very quickly. As for his eyes...etc. You have successfully transplanted, we can think of a way to do it again. His eyes were about to become blind, and after the body was replaced, he had to be removed and replaced. Now that it can be used for experiments, it is not too wasteful. "

When he said these words, he carefully observed the expression of the wife.

Although the truth is true, picking Xie Qingcheng's eyes was something he couldn't control for a while.

He hated so much, he originally thought he could use the blood gu to ask the wife for credit, but Xie Qingcheng directly sacrificed to the first emperor, and the blood gu he made could only be reduced to He Xie in the end Clear bargaining chips.

But fortunately, the wife didn't care about his gouging. It's the same thing that is broken sooner or later. All she cares about is when she can have surgery.

"How long will it take."

Anthony breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his watch: "It's only been a few hours. After changing his body, you have nothing to worry about, you can face those dream breakers well, All problems can be solved.”

"Okay. Then you go and watch, the sooner the better." Duan Cuizhen said sharply, "It will change if you are late."

Anthony bowed again: "Yes."

However, just as he straightened up and was about to leave to go to the laboratory to look at the samples, three defensive doors suddenly opened in a row outside.

Anthony stiffened—it was He Yu!

Although he knew that He Yu would not care about anything related to Xie Qingcheng now, but he had just dug out Xie Qingcheng's eyes, and bumped into He Yu face to face, he would still instinctively Guilt-free.

He Yu strode in.

He is no different from any modified person on the island now, nor is he any different from the Lu Yuzhu clone.

He has no self-thought, only the idea of ​​Mandela that controls him, he is an absolute obedience.

"What's the matter." Duan Cuizhen couldn't see any emotion on his face, but when he saw a murderous aura and blood on him, he felt a little uneasiness in his heart." what happened?"

He Yu bowed on one knee, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a voice without any ups and downs: "Madam, Mr. Duan ordered me to come to inform you that the transplant must be advanced as soon as possible."

"Why?" Duan Cuizhen widened her eyes.

They broke through the prison in their own way, and now they have begun to attack from within us, with the goal of beheading you."

He Yu said, looking up at her with a pair of calm eyes.

"I don't know when we'll find this place, we don't have time to wait."

No one thought that the prisoners who were being held would become variables. Once they broke into this highest laboratory, everything would be over. Even if Duan Cuizhen wanted Jin Chan to escape, she would not be able to take these heavy experimental devices and biopharmaceuticals with her. Given her physical condition, if she did not undergo a third transplant immediately, she might not survive for a week after leaving Mandela Island.

Anthony didn't expect such a thing, he said: "You can't block another block with blood..."

"Most of these vanguard soldiers are elites, better than the rear-drive troops. They have received a strong willpower training, I can control them for a short time, they are very easy to break free, and there are quite a few It's hard to control at all." He Yu said, "I tried it, and it won't delay for too long."

Duan Cuizhen lowered her voice: "How long do they expect to find this place?"

"Although the basement is very large, it is difficult to check one by one, but based on the current offensive situation." He Yu said, "At most three hours."

Duan Cuizhen turned her attention to Anthony: "Is it enough?"

Anthony's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and he could see through his temples that he was trying to rehearse the plan: "...I can only take a little risk, wait for an hour to complete the basic test, we will Just start the operation. If there is any problem during the process, we will try to solve it at any time. But I can't do it alone, and other researchers are a little worse in this regard. I need the help of President Duan. He must be with me. "

After weighing, Duan Cuizhen made a decisive decision—

She can't afford to bet, she must get rid of this boy's body that will be scrapped at any time to prepare for the future.

She first recalled Duan Wen through the headset, then turned her face to face He Yu: "Go and bring Xie Qingcheng here, immediately."

He Yu took the task: "Yes."

Duan Cuizhen said to Anthony again, "Go and prepare for the transplant."