Chapter 228: I'm here to pick.

To save Zheng Jingfeng, you can't be too deliberate.

He Yu thought of a way out.

After leaving the house, he used some breakfast downstairs as usual as if nothing had happened, and then went to sit in the lab for a while.

What he did in Mandela's lab was to train in the control of blood parasites, one of the most aggressive mutations of the Ai Bola condition, and one that evolved to be incredibly powerful.

It is very different from those smell and hearing abilities, which no matter how much they are improved, they will only gain extraordinary sensory abilities in the end.

But the blood compulsion would be a flight of nature.

For example, at the initial stage of He Yu's ability to differentiate into a blood compulsion, he could control psychiatric patients by letting them smell his blood at a close distance. After his ability was further enhanced, He Yu's blood would have a certain degree of influence on normal people, but it would be easy to break free, and there were certain requirements on the distance, as it had to be very close to him in order to have a chance of taking effect.

For several years now, He Yu has been improving his ability to manipulate normal creatures. In He Yu's lab, there are all kinds of animals and even imprisoned people. He Yu has to use the power of the blood parasites to make them perform certain actions in order to achieve the purpose of training.

Of course, in order to prevent his own people from being controlled by He Yu's power, Duan Wen asked scientists to design a ring called the Ring of Clarity, which can protect the wearer from blood parasites. However, the materials used to make the ring are scarce, and the success rate of smelting the ring is very low, so only ten or so rings were made, so that only Mandela's core staff can wear it on their bodies.

He Yu hadn't thought of using the power of the blood parasites to manipulate a random person, cooperating with them to operate in the control room of Radiant Speed Cold Light. But for one thing, the risk of doing so was too great, and there was a certain chance that the controlled person would break free. Secondly, the controlled person lost self-awareness and could only perform muscle movements, and cutting off the data track required computing power, which the puppets were not capable of doing.

He Yu therefore abandoned the idea.

He eventually made his way to the basement.

The basement was like hell, holding prisoners of war, preserving corpses used for experiments, and storing embryos of mutated animals created by some researchers. There were a lot of guards patrolling the area.

"Mr. He."

"Good afternoon, Mr. He."

He Yu nodded, pretending to have come to select a subject for his blood compulsion training as he made his way through the heavy gates to where the prisoners of war were being held.

The first fighters to land had been unfrozen and were being held in groups of three or five.

"Which kind of person does Mr. He need to pick for the control test this time?" The guard of this area was the Lu Yuzhu clone, who, like the clone He Yu had fought with in Yi Jia Village, had been physically activated and had strong attack and reaction power.

These Lu Yuzhu clones had been bred in large numbers after Huang Zhilong had been unable to abduct large numbers of normal people, and they had no names, only numbers, a brass plaque that had hung around their necks since they were made, and He Yu glanced over to see that this one was already 2701.

Three years ago, when he was handling a delivery on the sea, he met a group of "Lu Yuzhu", who had to cover their faces with masks when they went out; otherwise, it would be difficult not to attract attention to the scene when 20 to 30 "Lu Yuzhu" appeared at the same time.

He Yu said to 2701, "Pick a stronger one this time, it's not much fun to control one that's too easy to control."

"This batch are all soldiers and police officers with very good willpower." 2701 replied faintly while extending He Yu's entry, and together they walked through a long corridor flanked by heavy iron doors with only a narrow glass window to prevent □□□. The overall design style was very similar to the intensive care ward area of Cheng Kang Psychiatric Hospital.

As He Yu walks, he keeps an eye on the people in the windows, who are mostly sitting in silence, not wanting to expend more energy unnecessarily.

Suddenly, he saw an empty cell, "All the other rooms are occupied, why is this one empty?"

"In the morning Douglas came over and took three soldiers, he's going to do a germ test."

Douglas is a relatively low ranking member of the island's staff, but He Yu is quite impressed with him because the madman is a big fan of Hitler, and a century after Adolf's death, Douglas still wears swastikas on his sleeve. His dream is to revive a virtual Führer as soon as the Mandela metaverse is established, and he's willing to do whatever it takes to do so.

There are hundreds of scientific lunatics here, each with different reasons for going down this path, and they even have great contradictions and hatred among themselves, for example, Zhuo Ya hated Douglas as a Nazi so much that she once commanded a massacre to remove one of his legs, but in the end, they are still driven by the ultimate desire of human beings, and they all come together in this darkest gang, led by Duan With Duan Cuizhen as their leader, they are tightly knit together for profit.

He Yu's heart twitched at the words, but he managed to control his facial expression well and only said contemptuously:

"He's doing those boring experiments again, it's always their group that likes bacterial experiments that consumes living humans the fastest."

2701 No comment.

He Yu asks her to open some doors, saying that she wants to see the selection up close, 2701 does so, and when the doors open, the Dream Breaker soldier inside the house looks up sharply, suddenly becoming grim-faced the moment he sees He Yu.

"It's you?"

He Yu's identity was kept secret, these soldiers didn't know that he was an informant of the Dream Breaker, and when they saw him here, they were immediately overcome with hatred: "You are indeed Duan Wen's man! You crazy person! Why are you working for the tiger?!"

With his hands behind his back and his black leather combat boots, specially made for Mandela Island, He Yu walked over to the man who was cursing the most in the room.

His eyes flicked over his rank and he sneered, "You're a captain and you deserve to ask me these questions?"

The other party was instantly enraged, earning the chain clattering, almost turning into a vicious beast to fiercely bite off He Yu's neck: "Your mother! He Yu! You're exactly the same as that fake mother of yours! Both are scoundrels! You lied to so many people ...... they even honored you as a hero before ...... I curse you not to have a good death! I curse you to go to hell!"

He Yu calmly let him scold him, and seemed to find it quite amusing, slightly tilting his ears, and when the man paused to catch his breath, he smiled faintly.

"There's no rush, it's natural for you to come before me in something like going to hell. Do you know how many places on our island need living people to do research? As for the ways to die, ...... being eaten by bacteria that eat away at your flesh and blood, watching yourself rot, submerge in water, and get stewed little by little ...... There are also zoologists who would want to lock you up with the mutated animals we've researched in order to study the breakthroughs in reproductive isolation, and the the results of their reproduction ......"

He Yu's voice is like a sharp knife coated with venom, blood on the throat, the blade of the knife to poke and not poke across the other side of the skin, even the strong bones can not help but shudder.

Eyes met, and as the words were spoken, He Yu Charm smiled a smile that was so beautiful that it was almost a little feminine.

"I wonder if the Captain will be able to retain this indomitable heroism then?"

The man's eyes reddened as he listened, his whole face twisted like burnt and melted wax, even his temples bulged with flesh, and his lips opened and closed as if he were whispering something.

"What, just now you were so full of vigor, how come you can't even make a sound all of a sudden after hearing these deaths?"

The man gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time, then suddenly said in a low, muddy voice, "You have the balls to stoop low, I'll tell you."

Seeing that He Yu was really planning to go forward, 2701 immediately stopped him, "Mr. He, it's dangerous. It's better for you to stay away from him."

"No harm done." He Yu smiled as he moved closer, "I'd be really interested in hearing about it."

His face closed in on the man, "Speak."

Man: "You come closer."

"Closer."

Close enough.

The man riveted all the strength of his body, suddenly pounced on, shouted angrily, posture like a tiger like a wolf, according to the edge of He Yu's ear is ferocious tearing down!

However--

"Stop."

Just as his teeth were about to close, He Yu suddenly uttered this one word in a soft, slow voice.

And this word, the man was frozen, he hung there, mouth salivating, cackling, but as if he had been cast a static spell like a movement can not move.

He Yu smile gentle, leisurely straighten up, this time the other prisoners in the room realized that his fingertips do not know when broken, blood beads trickle down, he did not care much about the color of the blood, with blood-stained fingers to lift the captain's chin, as if fiddling with toys, will be still showing the mouth of the person closed.

"My good boy." He Yu's tone was very soft, even with some laughter, but it made the temperature inside the cell seem as if it had all dropped below freezing all of a sudden, "It's not a good habit to bite random people."

The other soldiers in the room, wondering why the Captain had suddenly been manipulated by He Yu, stared in horror at the scene before them, unable to say anything.

He Yu stood up straight and raised his hand toward 2701.

2701 didn't need him to say much, fetched the snow-white tissue and gave it to him, and said, "Mr. He's ability has improved again."

He Yu hung his eyelashes with a smile and nonchalantly dried the blood on his hand before casually dropping the paper on the cold floor of the jail cell.

The floor was damp and slippery, and as soon as the paper touched the water, it blotted out like a limp essence of charm.

He Yu's smile narrowed and his almond eyes stared into the Captain's lax ones, "Something with no point of resistance. Wake up."

As if in a startled dream, the Captain jerked violently a few seconds later, before his eyes came into focus.

He was shocked and skeptical, "What ...... did you just do to me?"

"Doing nothing but proving that you are no challenge to me. You're as tame as a rabbit in my eyes, too soft."

Capt: "...... I'll be damned! What kind of hallucinogen did you use? What the hell? You tell me!"

He spits at He Yu, but He Yu avoids it.

The cold light of the cell hit He Yu's eyelashes, as if a layer of frost and snow fell on his face, originally quite beautiful and vivid face, suddenly became as cold and unfeeling as a stone statue.

"And who am I to tell you."

With these words, he leaned over with his hands in the air and walked out of the cell with its somewhat low lintel, 2701 closely followed by a room full of people still in shock.

2701 saw his depressed expression and understood that he was dissatisfied with the test subject just now, and sure enough, He Yu stood outside for a while, absentmindedly rubbing his fingers together, and said slowly, "It seems that not all uniformed officers are so strong in their willful resistance to blood parasites."

2701, despite being a clone without much emotion, seemed to sense the low pressure on him and stood by without daring to speak.

He Yu tilted his head slightly, his eyes looking forward at the deep, seemingly endless tunnel in front of him, and said to 2701, "I want the best. Give me the most capable people. I want the person who has done the most awesome things on this island."

His voice was soft, but it carried a force that brooked no resistance.

No anger.

After a few seconds of pause, he finally opened and closed the true purpose of his trip from between his lips without even moving his eyes much.

"You, go and bring me the old detective who nearly destroyed the Radical Chill, here."

His words were even inflicted with some imperceptible blood compulsion power.

However, as the guard of such a vital place, 2701, though not a Mandela High Rank, wore a rare Ring of Clarity - her demeanor shifted slightly, but ultimately remained unaffected.

2701 withdrew his mind, not understanding why he was suddenly in a trance.

She immediately lowered her head and replied to him, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, Zheng Jingfeng can't be promoted."

He Yu was slightly startled, thinking that his intentions had been discovered, his hands were already behind his back, he looked at her with a wary look, "Oh? Is that so? Then, why?"

"Zheng Jingfeng was assigned to sabotage the Radical Cold Light, another high ranking member of the Dream Breakers, and Mr. Duan said that he wanted to talk to this person in person, and that no one would be allowed to approach until then."

"......"

"I beg your pardon, Mr. He."

He Yu's hand slowly lowered as he stared at 2701, and despite all the huffing and puffing in his heart, he was still not in a position to beat the bushes, so he smiled lightly and said in a warm voice, "...... Good."

With a deep gaze, he was quiet for a moment and said, "In that case, then, I will find someone else."

"......" he mused as he looked down the long dungeon tunnel in front of him, a spark igniting in his heart in clusters.

He suddenly remembered Xie Qingcheng last night, remembered that active kiss and "no regrets" with old feelings.

That demon in his heart had awakened once again, compelling him to keep Xie Qingcheng completely and utterly by his side, to wipe out all threats.

"Chen Yan, in which cell?" He Yu asked slowly, "I'm going to take him for an experiment."