Chapter 215: I'm not installing it.

At some point, He Yu also returned to Mandela Island from China.

At this moment, Zhuo Ya and He Yu were facing Zheng Jingfeng and Xie Qingcheng, although it was two against two, Zheng and Xie did not have any chance of winning.

In particular, He Yu, a top hacker, also disconnected Xie Qingcheng's God of wind system, which had already reached the end of its transmission.

Zheng Jingfeng, after the initial shock, did not choose to give up, he quickly raised his gun, aiming at Zhuo Ya and wanted to fire a bullet, but at that moment her mechanical celestial horse suddenly jumped up, and the mechanism at its chest opened up, holding up a shield of defense that completely blocked Zhuo Ya's form.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!" The shield was made of a special alloy, and the bullets surprisingly failed to leave even a trace on it.

In the next second, the two hidden buckles on the side of the mechanical Pegasus also opened, and two flames shot out from inside, like fire snakes coming out of their holes, bursting with sparks, staggering towards Zheng Jingfeng!

"Lao Zheng!" Xie Qingcheng shouted.

Zheng Jingfeng immediately prostrated himself on the ground and narrowly avoided the fire dragon coming out of the hole.

But he just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a cold ankle, Zheng Jingfeng suddenly turned back, found that I do not know when, there are a number of chains ambush on the ground swam up to him, he was completely trapped in the center of this piece of dragnet!

Not only him, but Xie Qingcheng's situation was exactly the same. The assailant who manipulated the chains used the loud noise of Zhuo Ya's fight with Zheng Jingfeng to mask the sound of the rustling chains.

Zheng Jingfeng was shocked as he followed the intricate chains to their source, his eyes finally landing on He Yu's Heavenly Horse.

Leopard eyes filled with anger in an instant, his voice was like a loud bell: "He Yu ......! Do you know what you are doing! These are the culprits who killed your own mother, why did you choose to do this!"

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

"!!!"

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

He Yu: "You should have realized it just now. This island is called Mandela Island because it is almost completely detached from the real world, it is a dream island with technology that is fifty or even a hundred years ahead of the real world. As soon as you step into this place, reality is as far away as if it happened in a past life."

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

"...... That's not even a real person!"

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

Zhuo Ya turned his face sideways and spoke impatiently in Russian to He Yu, who listened and returned a simple reply.

His words seemed to displease Zhuo Ya, who raised his pale blonde eyebrows and his voice became stern.

He Yu returned to her unhurriedly, Zhuo Ya's eyes grew more and more fierce, she was silent for a while, staring at He Yu's face.

"Ты любишьего?"

He Yu eyed it with a haunted look, "Яегоненавижу."

Zhuo Ya glares at him while He Yu's eyes don't blink.

Zheng Jingfeng coughed softly and asked Xie Qingcheng beside himself in a very low voice, "What are those two talking about?"

"I don't know."

But they soon learned the result, Zhuo Ya raised his eyebrows angrily, and finally gave a blank look to He Yu, who didn't seem to be able to argue with him, and made some concessions.

She controlled the reins and let the celestial horse come in front of Zheng Jingfeng, before Zheng Jingfeng could react, new wire chains sprang out from the side of the celestial horse, binding Zheng Jingfeng tightly and trapping him like a rice dumpling, and then the chains were tightened violently, and Zheng Jingfeng, a 5'8" man, was tied to her horse's buttocks in a humiliating position. Zheng Jingfeng, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, was tied to the ass of the Tianma horse in a very humiliating position.

Zhuo Ya said something to He Yu again without any good humor, which seemed to mean that it was just like that to go back first, because directly after she said that, the Heavenly Horse fluttered its huge wings, and after a few seconds, took off into the air and flew straight towards the direction of the main fortress.

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

He Yu controlled the Heavenly Horse and came to Xie Qingcheng, who was also trapped by the iron chain and could not move a muscle.

From his mechanical steed, he condescendingly surveyed Xie Qingcheng's lousy and pale face, the blood-stained police uniform on his body, and his gaze even paused for a moment on the police number on Xie Qingcheng's chest.

Xie Qingcheng appeared to be silent, not sure what it was about, maybe it was because of the two storm-killing robots, or maybe it was because of He Yu's sudden appearance.

He was quiet for a moment and turned his face away.

"What, are you so reluctant to see me again?"

"......"

He Yu used the silver-colored metal spurs he held in his hand to press against Xie Qingcheng's cheek under the horse's back, forcing him to look at himself.

"Do you hate me?"

Xie Qingcheng still has not replied.

He Yu suddenly leaned over and dragged the immobile Xie Qingcheng to the back of the horse, letting him sit in front of him, then he directly raised his hand and removed the two malfunctioning God of wind bracelets that Xie Qingcheng was wearing on his wrist.

Xie Qingcheng struggled violently, his heart burning with anger, but that anger was not really because He Yu wanted to take away the God of wind data that he had risked his life to collect. It was more complicated, but he was not in a position to talk to He Yu about it.

"Loosen me up."

"No."

"Get loose!"

"I'm asking you." He Yu stubbornly said, "I did this, I did this for Anthony They did this to you ...... Do you hate me?"

"I told you to get loose!"

The force on He Yu's hand was even harder, almost crushing Xie Qingcheng's wrist bones.

"I only ask you one thing--" He Yu's pupils are flooded with blood color, Xie Qingcheng full of wounds, indifferent look, and his numb eyes ...... All of these things gathered together, finally let He Yu have the anger that can not be hidden.

"-- Xie Qingcheng. do you hate me or not?"

Xie Qingcheng does not answer, but the long distance running, the nerves that have been tense all along, the injuries sustained while fleeing, the side effects of Serum 2, the torment that is being suppressed by He Yu at this time, all of them piled on top of each other made Xie Qingcheng finally unable to support himself.

He coughed violently and suddenly choked out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was about to fall forward in a daze.

His weakness made He Yu finally snap out of his madness. He Yu hugged him, and only then did he realize that he had a hideous scar on his back that was still bleeding, and that his entire body was horribly hot.

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

"Haven't you humiliated me enough...Take me back and let who treat my wounds ......? Xie Lishen?" Xie Qingcheng clenched his teeth and said word for word, "And then you watched him humiliate me on the side and thought it was fun, didn't you?"

Xie Qingcheng said, trying to pull his hand out of He Yu's palm.

"Loosen me up."

The short-lived vigor brought by rn-13 has gradually disappeared, and Xie Qingcheng feels that his own strength is becoming more and more insignificant in front of He Yu.

He wasn't willing to be in such a sorry state, and he didn't want to be left at the mercy of others.

His injuries or his burning heat, there were ways he could control it himself.

He Yu ......

Xie Qingcheng's uniform combat gloves have a hidden button, which hides a small injection of a mixture of highly concentrated rn-13 and serum 2, which he deliberately put there before he went to the island in case of emergencies.

It was a very bad drug that would overdose the activity in his body and accelerate his organ failure afterward. But at least it would allow him to regain his physical strength, heal his wounds, and increase his combat power.

It can even redeem his dignity when necessary.

Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and violently struck He Yu's chest with a back elbow from the horse's back.

He Yu was quick to dodge it.

Xie Qingcheng was waiting for this moment! Even though he was bound by the iron locks and couldn't move too much, it was more than enough for him to trigger the mechanism of the combat glove and draw out the highly concentrated injection.

He slammed the tube in his palm, opened the bottle with one hand, and the cold embedded needle swirled and twisted out, hard and precise, right into his wrist.

"Stop injecting this serum!"

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

He Yu tightly clasped the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand and forced him, breaking his hand apart bit by bit.

"Don't you want to die?!" He Yu blushed Tie Qing.

Xie Qingcheng is now completely out of his league, and the syringe changes hands in a flash, being held in the palm of He Yu's hand.

He Yu had just breathed a sigh of relief when he got the tube of injections, and suddenly, as if he realized what he had just said wrong, his complexion changed slightly.

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

He didn't use a question, but an affirmation.

He Yu: "......"

Xie Qingcheng stared at He Yu's face with a complicated gaze.

He Yu: "......"

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

Like he was guessing.

For example, he has information about the Dreambreakers.

Then again, he could even ignore Xie Qingcheng without explanation.

But at this moment, He Yu was like an entertainer who had been playing a shadow play on stage for too long, and he was spent-he had been masquerading in front of Xie Qingcheng ever since they had reunited back in China, and his masquerade had caused so much hurt that he didn't want to cause, intensifying the pain they felt for each other... ...Was he really feeling the pain?

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

He looked at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, which seemed to be very calm, but also seemed to hide too much bitterness and sadness. He hugged the slightly trembling person in his arms, felt the high and abnormal temperature of Xie Qingcheng's body, and his hands were still stained with the blood gushing out from the wound on Xie Qingcheng's back.

He lifted his eyes and his gaze landed on the corner of Xie Qingcheng's forehead.

The spot where Xie Lishen had knocked heavily on the corner of the table had now healed, but a light scar was still faintly visible.

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

He Yu closed his eyes, and suddenly, he no longer wanted to sing this opera.

--He's had enough.

"Yes." He Yu discarded the injection to the ground and let the Heavenly Horse step on the potion bottle.

Then he met Xie Qingcheng's gaze.

"I know."

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

He Yu : "...... Dreambreaker operations tend to work in groups of three, as do infiltration missions."

Xie Qingcheng: "So?"

Silence.

Finally, He Yu said, "The third member of the Dream Breakers group responsible for collecting data is me."

"......"

"I've been a Dream Breaker from the beginning." He Yu finally spread his cards in front of Xie Qingcheng, "Your highest level commander, knew it all along."

Short and concise, but appalling.

He finished.

He waited for Xie Qingcheng's surprise, consternation, skepticism, even disbelief.

But ......

But surprisingly, no.

Xie Qingcheng just looked at him like this, almost one could say calmly.

Only what was becoming more and more distinct in that gaze was his sarcasm, self-deprecation, sighs, and woodenness.

He Yu's heart stirred slightly at such a gaze, and then he was enlightened and suddenly realized that--

"Do you ...... already know?"

Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and that sadness grew heavier and heavier, and then he tilted his head and suddenly laughed, an extremely wanton laugh, a laugh filled with sad self-deprecation.

He and he, both of them, in this moment, both of them finally didn't have to disguise themselves.

"Yes ......" Xie Qingcheng looked at him almost sadly, his eyes bleak, "I have long guessed that you are on our side. From the moment you started to appear, I ...... knew which side you chose."

"I haven't mistrusted you since you first showed up."

"I know you're one of us. He Yu." said Xie Qingcheng, "I also know that you chose right, but you do hate me."

"......"

"You don't want to tell me, you want to give vent to your hatred, then I'll keep this charade going with you. Because I owe it to you, and I won't expose you until you admit it to yourself."

Xie Qingcheng hoarsely said.

"Now you finally admit it, He Yu."

Almond eyes looked into peach blossom eyes, and in each other's eyes were emotions so deep and chaotic that no one could understand them.

"...... You asked me if I hate you." Xie Qingcheng said, "I actually wanted to ask you."

"Have you finished venting your hatred." He gazed into He Yu's eyes, night and moonlight, above the silver saddle and white horse, under the fingers of the only youth he had ever loved in his life. "Do you still hate me?"

Xie Qingcheng didn't know why he was asking, he shouldn't harbor any more hope. However, when he thought of what the old dean had said to him before he left, a faint trace of energy seemed to have risen in his heart. That energy was like a soft rabbit drumming under his chest, making him ask this almost fragile, sad words.

He had never shown similar emotions to anyone before.

He just looked at him and whispered, repeating again, "He Yu, do you still hate me."