With no one in the room, Anthony was eager to enjoy what Xie Qingcheng had.
Although the brainwashing is still going on, He Yu is connected to many pipes, and Anthony dare not do anything, but by giving He Yu a pretext to appease and hypnotize, he approached the past, facing the unconscious He Yu. , sit down on a chair.
He leaned into He Yu's arms, and the bliss of stealing came up again. With a flash of light in his mind, he pressed He Yu's shoulder and deliberately imitated Xie Qing's gesture that he had seen on the video. .
Such 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, like a dream, and sighed in self-intoxication - he was too engrossed in the joy of taking Xie Qingcheng instead.
Instead... Replacing it!
He replaced Xie Qingcheng today, and he can replace Duan Wen tomorrow!
He used to have nothing, and in the future he will surely get everything he wants.
Xie Qingcheng... used to be this way over this man... He understood his brother's perspective and pondered his brother's heart. His dry and twisted soul was deeply nourished by this false sense of satisfaction.
"Little devil... that's what my brother called you, right?" Anthony moved his hand to He Yu's cheek, raised his face, and hypnotically comforted him with a perverted tenderness.
"Look, I can call you that too. I can give you whatever you desire... little by little, accept all our ideas..."
"Stand on my side, you won't hurt anymore, give up resistance, you won't hurt anymore..."
As Anthony said, he glanced at the monitor next to him.
Nasushi made this satisfying change.
His hypnosis was effective.
Anthony couldn't help but feel excited.
It seems that he can persuade He Yu by relying on this kind of hypnosis, which is best without being too violent, and if he is brainwashed like this, when He Yu wakes up, he will definitely rely on him.
"I put all the treasure on you alone, don't let me down... He Yu." Anthony put his face close to He Yu, who was unconscious in the electric chair, and whispered darkly on his cheek.
"You're going to take everything I want for me... and kill the person I hate the most with your own hands, you know?"
His fingertips stroked He Yu's pale cheeks, hung down, and slowly swirled around the young man's chest.
A kind of perverted intimacy and enthusiasm flashed in Anthony's eyes: "Kill him for me, get everything for me, and then sleep with me... Let me have everything he ever had, and it's not worth my life to save you, soothe you. following you."
"I gave you your life, you must be grateful, my lovely baby."
He was like a serpent, eager to entangle him, greedily drawing from him everything he longed for.
The medical detector next to him was constantly changing the value, and the red light reflected on half of Anthony's distorted face, like half-splashed blood.
He grinned like a lunatic: "Quickly complete the transformation... Quickly wake up... Quickly..."
He placed his hand on the blood-guzzling machine in He Yu's heart, exerted a little force, and the machine fell deeper. He Yu seemed to be stimulated, and he let out a hoarse groan in a coma.
The number on the monitor that represents wakefulness in the brain keeps dropping.
Anthony's mouth became more and more exaggerated: "Yes
The... that's it... accept all the brainwashing... all..."
With more strength in his hands, He Yu's mouth under the black bite-stop mask opened slightly, revealing his white teeth. He spasmed violently and trembled unconsciously in the pain, his lips opened and closed as he gasped. whispering.
"What are you talking about, my good boy?" Anthony's eyes flashed with excitement, and he put his face very close to him, listening intently.
"… Thanks… "
After a while, the joy on Anthony's face was swept away.
His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, even fierce.
Because he heard that He Yu was brainwashed by such strong pressure, and the name he murmured was the itchy tooth that made him hate it.
- "Xie Qingcheng..."
He was still mumbling Xie Qingcheng! !
Xie Qingcheng... Xie Qingcheng! !
It turned out that he was under hypnosis to regard him as Xie Qingcheng to cooperate so subconsciously...
The monitoring sobriety values have fallen 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 your thoughts just now were self-indulgent? ! !
Anthony straightened abruptly, stood up, and stared condescendingly at the young man in the electric chair who was heavily strangled.
Too humiliating... humiliating to the extreme!
A monstrous flame of anger ignited wildly in his heart like a fire, and his face was completely shrouded in shadows. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped He Yu hard, almost slapping the bite cover. Hit it down.
"Don't eat and drink for a toast! Bitch!!"
"Listen to me... From now on, there will be no Xie Qingcheng anymore, only me - Xie Lishen!"
He grabbed He Yu's shirt, and the light of jealousy danced wildly in his eyes.
"Only me!! Got it? Got it?!! You bitch!"
Anthony gasped, what a gentle brainwashing... what a gentle reassurance! Wasting time... it's all wasting time! He gave up... He just felt utterly disgusting! He should have come hard from the start!
Jealous and heart-burning, Anthony gritted his teeth and said, "You asked for this... He Yu... You asked for it! You can't blame me!!" After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slammed it on the brainwashing knob of the electric chair. Adjust the power to the maximum that will make the sufferer extremely miserable!
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 he was severely restrained by the restraint rope. This violent reaction was repeated in an extreme period of time. The electric current tore every cell in him and cut every inch of his flesh and blood.
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"You brought it all on your own!!" Anthony shouted angrily at him.
He Yu's eyes were stabbed by the electric current, and he couldn't stop convulsing in the severe pain that a normal person could never bear. His five internal organs were burning, his internal organs were smashed into pieces, and there seemed to be steel pillars slammed down in his brain, to suppress and bury his poor and poor days.
Those years from childhood to adulthood were more or less always related to Xie Qingcheng.
Looking through the book of his life, only that person, whether cold or gentle, always treats him equally.
Only that person always sees him as an ordinary person.
"Thank... bro..." Withered lips, the broken voice murmured.
Only that person knew his danger and was willing to hug him when he was sick.
"Thank you... Qing Cheng..."
Everyone in the world regards him as a rare disease case, and when he is a prisoner of a strange beast, only the pair of heavy and sharp peaches are there.
In the flowery eyes, even when he was angry, what was reflected was the real face that belonged to He Yu himself.
only he...
In this life, only he...
"Thanks... Doctor...!"
The power meter reached its limit, and countless invisible steel pillars entered his mind, causing waves of rage! He kept whining, crying, struggling in the waves... He wanted to stop the only warmth he had under that Optimus Pillar of Thought Prisoners.
He has been in this world for 23 years, and there is only one person who truly treats him better! Don't... don't tear him apart... don't bury his feelings... don't! !
The monitor was screaming frantically, Anthony's face was twisted, and he was almost forced to suffocate with the pain of tearing his bones apart!
In his own consciousness, he is like a drop in the ocean, but he has to contend with Tianzhu, the beetle shakes the tree, he guards his only one... But he can't hold it anymore, that is enough to destroy the consciousness of hundreds of people. …
Flesh and blood, how can you resist.
He trembled, roared, and blood flowed down his seven orifices.
Eyes, ears, nose and throat are all bright red...
At the end, the electric chair has reached its maximum output value, and the power is suddenly cut off.
He Yu lowered his face and fell on the torture chair without moving. The sober monitoring value in the brain next to him finally returned to the scarlet zero value as Anthony wished.
Burnt smoke scattered.
Soul dissociated.
The steel pillar in his mind was finally stabbed to the end. He subconsciously held his Doctor Xie and refused to let go, so the real He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were penetrated by Mandela's ideological steel pillar. the deepest part of brain consciousness.
For example, in the Pacific storm that year, he sank into the sea and fell into the abyss.
He is greedy and wants to be with those he loves forever.
He dare not be greedy, he just wants to be with the one he loves forever.
No one could do him well in the Pacific Naval War.
At least in this time of brainwashing, in his consciousness, he can fulfill himself.
- Xie Qingcheng, I will disappear only when you disappear... They want to take you away, then I will protect you until the last moment.
He thought like this, with all his love for Xie Qingcheng, in the back of his mind, hugging Xie Qingcheng, falling into darkness, closing his eyes...
"DiDi Di Di..." In the beep of the monitor, the young man described a miserable fall on the reclining chair.
The love and perseverance in his mind, his gentleness and innocence, were finally sealed into the ocean by the mechanical brainwashing that was enough to torture a normal person to death.
All sense of self has been washed away...
All emotions were brutally stripped away.
He finally called Xie Qingcheng's name, with his only tenderness and sobriety.
Tears of blood streamed down the young man's pale cheeks.
He loved him until the last moment.
to the depths of the sea.
until the whales are dead.
One second before the value of He Yu's consciousness returned to zero, he still refused to forget this affection.
These three words Xie Qingcheng were originally He Yu's last obsession with the world.
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After Duan Wen and Anthony left, Duan Cuizhen had been lying alone in the highest laboratory.
She opened her eyes and fiddled with the brain wave device she had just perfected.
Young, healthy... These are the most beautiful things in the world, many young people don't understand, they are still living in their best years, and they are used to it, but because they are used to it, they never cherish it.
She is eager.
Maybe in the face of a big crisis, everyone can't help but recall the past, even Duan Cuizhen is not immune, so she rarely looks back on the past, but she also recalled her young years at this time...
She remembered that before she went to study in Shanghai, she used to be a hard worker in Duanjia Village, herding cattle and sheep. She looked up at the dusty sky, lowered her head into the ravines, and her eyes were grayish yellow.
It was an admission letter from Huzhou University, which made her ride in a green leather car. For the first time, she saw such a beautiful red dress she had never seen before.
She was there, and slowly became trendy. On her birthday one year, she went to the photo studio to take photos, and the store owner painted her photos with the brightest colors—
"The skirt should be painted better. It should be exactly the same red as my body." She said to the shopkeeper with bright eyes, "The twentieth birthday only comes once. Please print two more copies, I will give them away."
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The store owner showed an understanding smile: "Do you want to send it home?"
"Home?" She pursed her lips and smiled, "No, this is my home!"
In the backcountry 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 in her heart, she mysteriously said to the store owner, "I gave it to my partner, so it must be beautiful, uncle, please help me."
Few men can bear to refuse the coquettish anger of a girl who breathes like a blue orchid.
The photo came out really beautiful, the store carefully colored it, the dress was as red as roses, the long hair was disturbed by dark clouds, and the lips were a little bright red, and it was fixed as an eternal twenty.
She held the photo and was overjoyed. She thanked her again and again and went to campus after paying the money.
She wanted to give this photo, along with her most delicate youth, to Professor Zhou of that medical school. Who doesn't love the young leaders who came back from the United States? Everyone's eyes are full of admiration, but he only likes her.
Her red dress was bought by Mr. Zhou. He took her to the ballroom on a date and told her about American anecdotes. Seeing her red lips open in surprise, he laughed. Zhenzhen, I will go to the United States to open a laboratory in the future. Come here. Not coming
He asked confidently, because he knew she would definitely be willing.
At that time, new-style young people were all looking for a piano and a melody, free love, and he and her were exactly like that. Naturally, she knew that he had a wife at home, but it wasn't about love, it was just the order of the parents in the old society and the words of a matchmaker. She didn't look down on the original partner who was still wrapped in the three-inch golden lotus, just as Mr. Zhou never saw the epitome of this old society.
She knew in her heart that they would definitely leave!
Carrying the photo, the girl went to a small island in the middle of the lake in the campus. This place was overgrown with grasses and had a lot of reeds. It was the place where she and Mr. Zhou often dated.
The photo was sent that night. Because Mr. Zhou's mother was ill, he had to go back to his hometown in the north.
But he had to leave eventually.
She thoughtfully left him the most beautiful photo. The girl in the photo was Qi Nianyu, and she was his soulmate. She kept hooking him back all the time. She was sure that he would go and come back quickly.
Duan Cuizhen miscalculated.
Less than half a month after Mr. Zhou left, the civil war broke out for the second time, the front line shifted, and the country/army moved north. The blood and tears in this war-torn land have not yet shed blood and tears. It is flesh and blood, and the wound that has been in pain for a hundred years is still tearing. People are like weeds, life is like duckweed, from south to north, there is still no peace.
This land is undergoing tearing and separation.
How can people be spared
Mr. Zhou repaired the book and said that he would not come back for the time being.
Duan Cuizhen said, I will wait.
Wait three years.
Mr. Zhou's letters went from a few letters a month to a few months. After that, there was no news for a long time. She was so anxious that she could not eat or drink water. She had no intention of studying, and the documents were abandoned.
Finally, a text message came. The handwriting was still Junxiu's handwriting, but the words she wrote made her unable to recognize her old friend.
My mother went away, and the family discussed it for many days. Because of my brother and sister-in-law status, I was afraid that it would be difficult to have peace. Friends repeatedly persuaded me to move the family to Honolulu at random. His wife already has a son, and she doesn't dare to be wronged by Zhenzhen.
Wife has a son
Wife has a son
When did it exist? Why never say it
She was extremely unwilling at first, so she continued to revise books and begged. For that mad love, she didn't even want her dignity. She said that even if she was small, she thought like crazy, like crazy, if she knew him, he would still How good is it to be unmarried? Maybe not so desperate! She went back to the appointment place every day, and stayed there for a long time, looking forward to a miracle. The sky is pitiful, but after all, the face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze!
The letter was sent, but there was no response for a long time.
When a messenger came to visit, she was handed a stack of dead letters—the address was no longer inhabited, and the family moved to Honolulu, across the ocean. It didn't lie to her.
Duan Cuizhen wasted her youth and spent it all waiting.
But in the end, it was just these bounced letters that mocked her.
The civil war is over, and no one will sigh that the country is breaking down. On the road, all the classmates who put on green uniforms are cheering. She walks in the crowd like a lost soul, wearing a red dress that doesn't fit in, walking. From crying to laughing.
Cry enough, laugh enough, a serious illness, like death once.
Shanghai University said she wasted her studies and persuaded her to drop out.
She recovered from her illness and put on a green uniform, which is the most popular among the students. For a while, it seemed that everyone had turned into the same military green, and she couldn't tell the difference between you and me.
There was no light in her eyes and she was calm.
She said: "Comrade, can you give me another two months of observation time? I used to be ignorant, but now I know I was wrong. I have nothing left, I only have this study. Can you give me one more time? Opportunity. I… won't 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 abroad was equal to a place - Honolulu.
"I'll stay here. I'll change, you can change me. I'd like to be changed."
There was a deep, terrifying light in her eyes.
"I'm staying here, and I won't waste every second I have left. Trust me, one day, I'll do better than those labs out there."
The director looked at her and inexplicably got goosebumps all over...
Duan Cuizhen sat in the laboratory, thinking about those years like her previous life.
She thought coldly that from that day on, her life was completely on the right track, wasn't it
Men, women...anything can be used. Since then, she has been obsessed with scientific research and saved her life and youth. In order to get a better opportunity, she can 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. He arranged the girl to go to her hometown in Qingli County, so as not to hinder the rich businessman.
Later, when her husband died, everyone rejoiced. With complete freedom and wealth, Duan Cuizhen went further and further on this inhuman road.
To this day, she feels
Having completed the evolution, the sloppy thing of human nature has long been like the slough of the white snake to her. It was something that she once possessed, but now it seems to be extremely absurd and useless.
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.
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For this she needs a longer life and younger flesh.
She has been gone for seventy years and can go on.
Those who refuse to accompany them obediently will pay the corresponding price. Her stupid daughter is like this, Jiang Liping is like this... Even Duan Wen is the same.
In 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 things started, otherwise he thought where did the sharp objects in Li Yun's room come from? Is everything really that coincidental
After Li Yun died, she knew Duan Wen suspected her, but it was useless. If she wanted to revive Li Yun, she had to protect Mandela. Only the high-tech on this island that was not bound by ethics and morality could hack him. wish…
As long as a person has needs, they will have weaknesses. They pin their hopes on this island. Whether they respect or hate her, they must protect her.
"Woman!!" The headset hissed, and Anthony's call suddenly came from inside.
Duan Cuizhen opened her eyes and recovered from her thoughts: "What?"
"He's awake... He Yu is awake!!" Anthony's voice was full of uncontrollable excitement, "The blood worm's diffusion device has succeeded! Just now!!"
"You turn on the video, I just took him to the practice room, and I sent you the test record he was there!"
Duan Cuizhen immediately turned on the monitor next to him and tuned to the channel of the training room.
Sure enough, a very clear video was transmitted there—
He Yu was indeed awake, and his face was pale with a hint of gloom. He stood in the training room like this, with the silver jewelry that controls the brain beside his left ear, which was tightly attached to his flesh and blood.
In his heart, the diamond-shaped device that spreads the influence of blood Gu was glowing brightly. He Yu glanced at the camera, but his eyes did not have any focus.
That is the state of being completely brainwashed.
He asked Anthony, "Say. What do you want me to do."
Anthony's voice came out slightly trembling from behind the camera: "Try your next order, facing... facing those people in the distance."
As soon as the camera was raised, it chased the dozen or so prisoners controlled by the bodyguards at the end of the training room. It could be seen from the picture that they were very far away from He Yu, far greater than the scope-less shooting distance of a sniper rifle.
He Yu looked over casually and asked Anthony again, "What order? To kill them?"
Anthony knew that captives were hard to come by, and even though he was eager to see the most exciting scene, he still said, "No, you make them all kneel—quick, give it a try!"
He Yu turned his attention to the prisoners.
He seemed to think it was too simple, and his manners were all lazy.
In the atmosphere that made the others so nervous that they couldn't breathe, He Yu just turned his head slightly, his lips pursed lightly, as if he had given an order to the silver headset, and instantly—
The dozen or so fighters 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 a cold brick!
The action was neatly rehearsed thousands of times, and He Yu's manipulation of each of them was at the same time, there was no difference between seconds, and no one could escape...
Video playback ends.
Anthony's voice continued to come from the headset excitedly: "Woman... Did you see it? The training room is still too small, and these people are too few. But the values obtained on the test table show that after the diffusion of this device, His blood Gu can control at least 300 people at a time! The reaction time only takes 0.1 second!"
Duan Cuizhen stared at the frozen picture on the screen, and said to Anthony, "Go and contact Duan Wen and send the blood worm to the front line."
Her eyes are not cold, not cruel, but there is no humanity at all.
"Let the Dreambreakers kill each other."
"Yes! I'll arrange it!"
Anthony hung up the thread, his eyes flashing frantically excited, and in contrast, He Yu's cold and unwavering almond eyes in this training room.
The controller that Mandela had on his chest was still consolidating and brainwashing him uninterruptedly.
His eyes became very much like Duan Cuizhen's eyes—a kind of eyes that clearly remembered everything, but also looked down on everything.
Nothing matters more than Mandela's beliefs.
"My wife asked you and me to go to the front line." Anthony said, and quickly activated the protective device specially designed to cooperate with He Yu. It was also a newly invented special device, a follow-up light bulletproof bunker with artillery function. Under the confusion of audio and visual, in the eyes of normal people, it will be exaggerated into something similar to a heavy mecha, which is very terrifying and deterrent.
Anthony said, "Let's go."
He Yu didn't move, but still looked out the window.
Anthony: "What's wrong?"
"I remember that I still have an appointment I missed."
As soon as these words came out, Anthony suddenly became vigilant and looked at him warily.
He Yu stood quietly for a while, the kind of thoughts that belonged to him rippled slightly on his body, but were silently suppressed by the powerful brainwashing of the interference device.
"It's okay." Finally, he stood up straight, adjusted his cufflinks, and walked towards Anthony, "It seems, it doesn't seem like it's important anymore."
Anthony breathed a sigh of relief and let it out slowly: "…Yeah."
He Yu pushed out the door, 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."
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At the same time, Lu Yuzhu, the clone in the basement cell, widened his eyes.
Even if she was someone 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 let Duan Wen test it for himself. 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 bloodless face: "Let Duan Wen come to see me, and I will give him what he wants."
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