He Yu looked at the man.

Duan Cuizhen said that Xie Qingcheng just filled the position in his heart, and that position could be anyone. It originally belonged to the parents of a child, and later to Xie Xue, but they couldn't stay in this position for too long for one reason or another.

In the end Xie Qingcheng replaced them and made his heart complete.

It just happened to be Xie Qingcheng.

No Xie Qingcheng, or anyone else, don't be too persistent.

But at this moment, he watched Xie Qingcheng fall in front of him, and when he heard the last words he said, a sharp sword seemed to be stabbed in his mind, and the sharp sword cut off The tightrope that imprisoned him, disturbed the memory in his mind.

This man…

Is it really replaceable?

He remembered that Xie Qingcheng blocked the falling bricks and broken iron for him in the sea of ​​​​fire, and comforted him in the face of life and death, as if as long as he was there, even death would not be so scary anymore.

Is there really a second person who can put his life before his own?

He remembered that Xie Qingcheng was dancing with him in the tavern. When he stretched out his hand to Xie Qingcheng, Xie Qingcheng finally lowered his eyelashes, showing a light expression of helplessness and relaxation smile.

Is there really a second person who can make such waves in his heart, bowing his head and laughing can make him feel that the world is in April, and the stars are brilliant?

He thought of Xie Qingcheng's seriousness, his almost rigid seriousness, and his old-fashioned machismo.

Xie Qingcheng is so bad, but so perfect, he thinks of Xie Qingcheng's few smiles and few tears, he thinks of his calmness, his composure , his stubbornness, his persistence...

All these fragments converged into a torrent, breaking through He Yu's inner confinement.

Rush forward, at the forefront is the dazzling sunshine and the fragrant grass.

He ran, pushed open the door of the closed guest room, ran out, and chased after him. In the corridor under the sun, he saw Xie Qingcheng dragging his suitcase away.

"Xie Qingcheng! Doctor Xie!"

It's like a cry in a dream.

He never wanted to let Xie Qingcheng leave.

He has been sick for so many years, only Xie Qingcheng really treats him as a normal boy, only Xie Qingcheng told him that all this is not terrible, more powerful than disease , is always the human heart.

Only Xie Qingcheng hugged him, carried him on his back, and hugged him into his arms when he was sick instead of pushing him to the cold treatment bed.

There will really be a second person, willing to hug him regardless of the danger at that time, and hold him from the black restraint into a warm embrace, there will really be a second person , will find him in front of the endless summer flowers, stretch out his hand to him, and say something - kid, don't you feel pain? !

No more.

Never again…

He waited so many years.

In addition to Xie Xue in his hallucination, he just waited for Xie Qingcheng.

In which world, in which universe, there will be no second possibility.

"Thank you doctor! Thank you doctor! Please...don't go...don't leave me...please..."

In that year, in order to save face, the boy did not burst out crying, as if at this moment Yu He Yu's heart was trembling. In fact, this was what he wanted to do at the time. What he wanted to do was never stand rigidly in place and watch Xie Qingcheng pull the suitcase farther and farther. He didn't want him to leave...

He doesn't want him to leave!

Xie Qingcheng's blood dripped down drop by drop, and the blood stains on He Yu's chest before expanded. In the pocket, there is the rose flower with the stack of paper.

Not long ago, he used the paper Xie Qingcheng wrote his name on, a folded white rose with the word He Yu on the rose, he put it in the heart of his heart .

He Yu…

He Yu.

He Yu!

The whistling crimson dragon snapped the last few steel nails controlling He Yu in an instant, and all the splashes of fire and stars fell back into He Yu's originally empty pupils!

“…”

He Yu's almond eyes gleamed again in a short while.

Focus.

He abruptly released the bayonet, came back to his senses, and a cry that really belonged to him resounded in the crypt: "Brother!!"

"Brother! Brother!!" All of his ego woke up suddenly, and he broke free of all restraints. Tears poured into his eyes and dripped down his dirty cheeks. He Yu burst into tears for a moment, and hugged Xie Qingcheng's shoulders tightly in the rubble.

What did he do! What has he done? !

"Brother..."

He was trembling all over, holding the **** body.

The one... the body where he slaughtered the bayonet with his own hands. He lifted his head abruptly, and let out a whimper like a dying beast, which eventually turned into a heart-wrenching cry.

"Brother, don't..."

"Don't!!"

"You...what are you talking about...someone else...what about falling in love with someone else...no one else...no one! I was wrong, it was I who said the wrong thing that broke your heart... I didn't think so...I didn't think so for a long time...I was wrong brother...I was wrong..."

"Wake up...don't go...please...don't go..."

"I never liked Xie Xue...that's all I fantasized...no one is really that nice to me...except you...except you! I never really liked her...I just I love you...I just want you...I beg you...I beg you, bro, just take care of me...Can you please answer me...Brother...please..."

"Don't go...No one can replace you...I have nothing without you...Don't go...You don't go! Please...Please...stay...I beg you stay..."

Duan Cuizhen's blood worm device was still running in his heart and was not taken off.

However, it can no longer control him.

Xie Qingcheng has never been wrong, the power of the human heart is invisible, and many people may not believe in this ethereal thing, but it exists.

It will become mother, father, husband, wife, child, brother, friend, comrade in arms, lover... It will become ideal, persistence, gratitude, miss...

It will turn into tears.

It becomes poetry.

It is an immortal love for the living and the dead.

It is the most solid armor that will always protect everyone.

Duan Cuizhen has the most powerful technology, but she never understands or believes this power.

In the rain of tears, in the wailing and despair, He Yu seemed to feel that someone tapped his shoulder lightly.

He turned around and saw the young doctor in a white coat standing in front of the endless summer flower group.

It was Xie Qingcheng who was only 21 years old.

At that time, Xie Qingcheng was tall, tall and straight, with no gray hair on the sideburns and no loss of light. When he looked at him, those glazed peach eyes were calm and peaceful.

The 21-year-old Xie Qingcheng stood in the dazzling sunshine and said to him, "Little devil, stop crying."

"Whether I am the only one in your heart. With me, you are irreplaceable."

"You know... In fact, I have lost a lot of things and given up a lot of things in my life, but... I don't want to give up on you... I never gave up on you... Because you said, you believe I'm the only person in the world who cares about you. No one has ever said such a thing to me before." Xie Qing said, "I hope I finally... did not disappoint you."

He said, extending his hand to He Yu.

The phantom radiating light, facing the dragon kneeling in the ruins, Xie Qingcheng said softly: "Little devil, look, there is a bridge on the island."

“…”

"Come out."

Go out into the sun.

Walk into the crowd.

Step into your future.

I would like to be your bridge.

Little devil…

No one can bind you anymore.

I finally got rid of the shackles in your heart...this is the last thing I do.

I said you can trust me when I'm here.

This time I didn't break my promise to you, I didn't leave you in the end.

There is a bridge.

He Yu, can you finish what I haven't finished for me, I believe in you, just like you believe in me.

Then, with them…

Go home.

The vision suddenly disappeared.

There is no 21-year-old Xie Qingcheng anymore.

Some are just a thin man, who has lost his eyes, lost consciousness, lost everything...

"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu hugged the man in his arms, tears streaming down his cheeks, weeping hard, "Xie Qingcheng...!!"

His face was close to Xie Qing's thin face.

The bandaged face that can no longer see the eyes...

He initially...was so in love with Xie Qingcheng's eyes.

But at this moment, he felt that it was no longer important what Xie Qingcheng's eyes looked like, whether it was peach blossom eyes or not, or even whether they had or not.

As long as Xie Qingcheng wakes up and hears his words, he can believe that there is no one else in his eyes, and there will be no one else in his life.

He wanted to tell him that he would not become Li Rouqiu and never loved the real Xie Xue.

He is willing to give everything and even his life, as long as Xie Qingcheng does not leave so sadly.

As long as Xie Qingcheng is still there…

He has nowhere to go.

Xie Qingcheng is gone, where can he go back?

He is his only home...

There will be no second...

"He Yu, behind!!"

Zheng Jingfeng shouted with grief, and suddenly shattered He Yu's trance.

He Yu turned around and hugged Xie Qingcheng, whose life and death were uncertain, to avoid Vivian's bullet.

He was panting, his face was covered in blood, and he was still immersed in intense grief, but Vivian's figure was reflected in his empty eyes—

His mother, Xie Qingcheng's parents, mentor, Zoya's daughter, Li Yun's transformation... Duan Cuizhen used the living people's thoughts of the deceased to intercept the thinking fragments of the deceased, Creating a tortured weapon...it's not scientific research...it's a crime! A crime against society, against nature, against unknowable gods and ghosts!

He Yu looked at the grinning woman with blood and tears in his eyes.

He held his lover and looked at his mother.

But his mother shouldn't show such an expression... Duan Cuizhen shouldn't use this body to do such a thing!

His mother would not do this, just like him, he should never stab Xie Qingcheng with a knife...

It's all wrong...all wrong!

He felt extreme sadness and anger—

"Duan Cuizhen...!!"

As his anger fell, the Blood Gu controller once again burst into flames, urging the mobile cover to fully unfold in front of him. But this time, He Yu really controlled it.

He hugged Xie Qingcheng and let the bunker cover them behind.

This is safe.

No one can take Xie Qingcheng away from him, no one can separate them.

Duan Cuizhen's face was pale, she knew that He Yu wanted to use this weapon to break open the crypt and expose them to the rescue plane outside - he wanted to save everyone, and then asked her Life.

"Go kill her!" His eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "Kill her!!"

All the researchers around her, just after the release of the first emperor's blood Gu, were all under He Yu's firm control in an instant!

He Yu's blood gu became extremely brutal, and it was completely released, and even Che's heart ring became useless! Those researchers all launched desperate attacks in Duan Cuizhen's direction, while the reformers were hurriedly blocking them.

He Yu stared at her closely, watching her screaming and laughing wildly, she ran away like a mad dog that was cornered by him.

"The foolish people! A group of foolish people! All of you must die! All of you must die!"

She moves very fast, and those researchers who are controlled by the blood worm cannot chase her. But He Yu kept staring at him—

This is the chance! Although the ammunition was exhausted, the fiery and heart-burning He Yu still found the opportunity to target her, picked up a sharp knife and dagger, and threw her fiercely!

The knife was ruthless and accurate, hitting Duan Cuizhen's chest with precision during the melee!

Blood all of a sudden!

"Ah!" Duan Cuizhen let out an extremely painful scream, she spit out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at He Yu in disbelief, "You actually...you actually... dare to be right. This body?! You dare to attack this body!? This is your mother's body! How dare you…”

In He Yu's eyes, all the stars are extinguished, and it is darkness.

He has nothing to dare, this is what he must do. He must kill this witch...

Duan Cuizhen clutched at her chest, staring blankly at the blood gushing out of the wound. The knife hit her in the chest, but before the heart was stabbed, she didn't fall down immediately...

Her scarlet lips trembled, and after a few seconds, she spouted blood, but she opened her mouth, and cried out hysterically: "You... very good! Beast! I'm... destined... my fate is here, and I'm going to drag all of you to bury! You... you give me... wait!!"

Zheng Jingfeng and other police officers wanted to stop it, but the reformed people seemed to feel that their perdition was imminent, and they rushed over one after another, fighting these military police with unprecedented ferocity. They formed an unbreakable wall of flesh and blood in a short period of time, protecting Mandela's mother Duan Cuizhen behind him.

"Hurry up... hurry up..." Duan Cuizhen was covered in scarlet, with blood dripping from his chest, standing in front of the main console like a corpse, inputting commands at a frantic speed, while muttering with a blue face He murmured, occasionally looking up at the chaos ahead, "Quick..."

Zheng Jingfeng shouted: "She is going to blow up this place! She is going to die with us! Stop her! Hurry up!!"

Both sides are racing against time.

But inputting commands is always faster than attacking. The scarlet code in Duan Cuizhen's eyes flashed up quickly, as if her pupils were set on fire. The smile became more and more distorted.

She will never let these people go out smoothly, and it is too late for them to stop her! Even if she were to die, she wanted all of them to be with her!

She supported the main console, and between those screens where the data was scrolling, she couldn't help laughing hoarsely and frantically: "Haha...hahahaha...hahahahahahaha!! Ha-"

Suddenly, there was a snort.

She was stunned, and the arrogant smile froze on her face.

At first she didn't fully react, but she felt a little cold in her heart.

Then she trembled and slowly lowered her head, and the trembling became more and more intense when she saw that a sharp alloy tube was poking out of her chest...

Her eyes widened to a terrifying degree, almost popping out.

Because this alloy conduit is close to her, its attack power is much greater than He Yu's bayonet, and it penetrated her rib cage in an instant! The whole stabbed through! !

Duan Cuizhen's teeth were chattering, not knowing whether it was out of fear or anger, she turned her head... Then, she saw it.

"...you? Is...you?" The voice was almost hoarse.

A figure in a white coat was reflected in her empty eyes.

—Anthony!

Only Anthony, because he was controlled by the blood of the first emperor, still stood rigidly on the console. He maintained the state when the experiment was about to start, and his brain was still connected to the master control of the brain wave instrument transfer catheter.

During the chaotic battle, no one cared about him, because he was connected to the main pipeline, his movement was very inconvenient, almost impossible to move, so Duan Cuizhen was on guard against everyone, but he alone did not expect it Anthony, who was standing behind him, suddenly moved!

"No...how could it be possible...how could it be you...? You...how could you...you have no reason...ah!!"

Anthony's expression was extremely cold, and he didn't wait for her to finish her words. The next second, he activated almost all the drug catheters on the main console. Those tubes looked like thousands of trials. Arrowheads stabbed towards Duan Cuizhen standing in the center of the main console from all directions!

Duan Cuizhen was shocked, but she couldn't dodge at all, and after two steps in a hurry, she was surrounded by the sharp pipes that attacked from all directions.

"Yeah!!" Hundreds of metal pipes of different thicknesses pierced into her flesh and blood in the blink of an eye!

Suddenly blood spurted, the body of this woman in red was like a thousand arrows in her body! She was covered with tubes, and blood gushed out from the holes, soaking the red dress she was wearing even more dreary and splendid.

Those conduits, leading to her front, back, left, right, and all directions, are all connected to the solution towers of illegal drug mothers that Duan Cuizhen has produced over the past few decades.

The hole pierced through her chest, and she drew back slightly under Anthony's instructions. At this time, the thickest tube stuck between her chest and ribs was connected to the RN-13 drug Mother Tower!

"I won't let you hurt them, since you finally woke me up." Anthony whispered.

In an instant, the solution stored in the water tower so high that five people hugged and three people stood poured out, and all of them rushed towards Duan Cuizhen's slender body.

All the mother liquids of illegal drugs were all refluxed into her own body at this moment!

Duan Cuizhen screamed hysterically, struggled, spasmed, twitched…

How can she bear the pain of RN-13 injection?

Not to mention the dosage!

"Who the **** are you!! Who are you?!! Who am I awakening? Who are you!!"

The decibel she screamed was almost unheard of.

And Anthony looked at her so indifferently, and never answered.

Under his gaze, Duan Cuizhen's body quickly stretched to the limit like a balloon filled with air, and the solution input continued, and finally—

"Bang!"

Blood Splashes…

The tower-like solution devices surrounding the console also exploded one by one.

The mother liquid tower of obedient water, the mother liquid liquid tower of obedient... There are also many banned drugs that the dream breakers can't even name... The water towers that contain these solutions are all exploded.

Waterfall-like water, stars-like debris, like a grand party that ends with fireworks one after another. The reaction towers were exploding, and each tower body was sprayed with solutions of different colors, which continued to explode in the long night.

After a few seconds...

I can only hear a "thump".

Duan Cuizhen was like a leaking water polo, like the most ordinary person, with treatment tubes inserted into her body, she fell to the ground, her eyes were wide open, she died...

At the last moment, the largest and brightest solution water tower behind her, RN-13's water tower also reached its limit, it suddenly made a cracking sound that made the earth tremble, Broken glass and iron splattered everywhere! Immediately afterwards, the turbulent torrent and glass fragments swooped down from the heights, directly destroying most of the main consoles!

The momentary detonation order for the entire basement ceased.

Almost everyone was stunned to see this happening, and they all had the same thought at the moment—

Who is this Anthony?

Who is he...

"Anthony" stood calmly on the console that was mostly damaged. During the whole process, he didn't move his footsteps, and he couldn't move his footsteps.

Before Anthony was controlled by Xie Qingcheng, in order to perform a transfer operation for Duan Cuizhen, he also attached a brain wave converter magnetic sheet on the side of his skull, and also connected it to any brain. The main pipe of the chip. This kind of disk and pipe will directly synchronize his thought response to the main console, linking with the brain wave switchboard. This was done to prevent him from suddenly moving any evil thoughts during the operation.

Who is he? !

"Duan Cuizhen is dead, the island's energy will be completely extinguished soon, and its self-destruction system will be activated in ten minutes, then the entire island will be blown up and sink to the bottom of the sea ."

"Anthony" calmly recounts this fact.

He said to them, "Come on. It's time for you to leave."

As if to confirm what he said, just after he finished speaking, those transformations and hyenas who were still blocking the soldiers suddenly seemed like puppets whose souls had been siphoned away. The control rings quickly went out one by one, like a collective fall of stars.

The light is dimmed.

The tangled arm also drooped.

The weapon went out.

At the moment when the source of control was cut off, the brave and skilled transformation person returned to a body of walking dead. They stood there, still looking so terrifying, but they would never attack anyone again.

At the same time, the lights in the crypt are gradually extinguished.

First, the big engine that maintained the water tower stopped roaring, and then the reaction devices fell silent, and soon, the lights out spread to the position of the main console.

He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng and looked at the white figure standing alone among the dead and the ruins.

At that moment, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, as if there was a thread wrapped around his soul from the memory of the distant womb, and it was gently pulled .

"Anthony" looked up at the brain wave transmitter on the main console.

It stretched out in all directions like a cobweb, and was still flashing the dynamic map of his mind, but he knew that this device would soon be extinguished.

This is the only one in the world, and it took Duan Cuizhen nearly a lifetime to perfect it to the point where it is today.

The machine will soon be reduced to ashes in the explosion, sink to the bottom of the sea, and become the scrap metal of rotting moths.

She, too.

"Anthony" suddenly turned his face at the last moment, across the crowd, across the cold and ruthless transformation, across the destroyed experimental device.

Twenty-three years later.

Between his birth and her death.

Eye to eye.

He Yu's heart suddenly trembled, and an unbelievable turmoil swayed in his heart, and at that moment he shouted out without hesitation—

"You?—is that you!?!!"

What responded to him seemed to be a smile on "Anthony"'s face for a moment. That smile obviously grew on Anthony's face, but for some reason it overlapped with Vivian's gentle and demure face...

Next second.

The power of the main console went out with a bang.

At the same time, all the lights in the crypt are extinguished.

Her smile disappeared along with the light.

He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng in his arms tightly, looking at the direction where his mother disappeared.

Unconsciously, he was in tears.

The human civilization of the sinking objects on the bottom of the sea is covered with a snow-white burial veil. Alarms sounded in the sky, and the screeching sound of planes zipping through the airstream sounded like the death knell for decades of unchecked, frenzied scientific research.

Seventy years ago, Duan Cuizhen finally graduated from Shanghai University with excellent grades. This woman looks tough, independent and full of ideals...

Seventy years later, she is the corpse of the troll who was beheaded by everyone in the lair.

No one ever knew what happened to her, what made this woman who could make a great contribution to people embark on a completely dark path.

Maybe it's her ambition, maybe it's her experience, maybe it's her loss of hope for some things, maybe it's her reluctance to give up on other things.

Perhaps she accidentally sprouted a seemingly absurd and radical idea one afternoon. She was pushed by her inner impulse. When she was young, she felt that as long as she mastered the key of science in this world, Nothing is impossible, even some regrets that happened in the past can be salvaged...

So she wrote down the five words "Mandela plan" on the working notes of Shanghai University.

The wind blew the pages.

At that time, no one knew that the wind was blowing more and more crazy and distorted 70 years later, and it was blowing the dream island fishy that will last for more than 70 years. wind…

"Brothers below...heard please fire the shot...we're going to emergency rescue! If you hear, please fire the shot!"

In the distant night, there are countless helicopters sent by the Dreambreakers shouting down, they have received feedback from the Fengbo system, and they will be bombed at the fastest speed. The sunken island flies.

The ground communication device is constantly repeating their shout-

"Shoot please!"

—

"Here!"

"People are here!!"

The gunshots sounded like a salute, and the flames exploded into the night, shining like a meteor shower.

In the shouting like a tsunami, Zheng Jingfeng gritted his teeth, wiped the blood, and walked towards He Yu, who was standing still.

He Yu was holding Xie Qingcheng.

He also looked at the direction in which Anthony fell unconscious.

"...Let's go back..." Zheng Jingfeng's sobbing almost lost his voice, "Let's take him back...Xiaohe...We'll take him back...Maybe...there may be a glimmer of hope...isn't it? Greatest team of doctors, we're taking him back... we're taking him home..."

He said, stretched out his trembling hand, as if he wanted to share some of the pain for He Yu, and wanted to hug Xie Qingcheng.

But He Yu didn't let go.

He is like a boy holding a worn-out doll bear, the Ferris wheel is extinguished, the amusement park is closed, the doll bear wants to say goodbye to the boy, but he will not let go.

His tears kept streaming down and dripping onto Xie Qingcheng's shoulders.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He muttered.

"Xie Qingcheng...you're good...you must be okay..."

"You're going to survive...you're a miracle...you understand? You're a miracle in my life...I tonight...I've seen a miracle tonight...you must too ...let me see another...please..."

"Xie Qingcheng..."

The helicopter circled and landed, people cheered, and the people who got on and off the helicopter shouted: "Let the wounded come first!"

"The wounded come first!" Zheng Jingfeng trembled and congratulated Yu, "The wounded come first!"

He turned his head and shouted to the rescue team with all his strength: "Here are the wounded! Here are the wounded who need first aid!!"

He Yu hugged the man covered in blood, helplessly, madly, desperately, and kept mumbling.

"Xie Qingcheng, you must hug me again, okay... Please..."

Tears and blood fall together.

"Brother, hug me..."

“…”

"I saw my mom tonight. She smiled at us."

"Did you see, bro..."

"Look at it too..."

"Don't leave me...please..."

"Xie Qingcheng...I have no home...don't go...you have pity on me...please...give me a home..."

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He hugged his rag bear, murmuring sobbing in his ear.

"Wake up...give me a home...would you...?"