Chapter 241: Accident and seduction

Duan Wen talked to him about a lot of things, and those incidents were so painful that Xie Qingcheng could not get over them for a long time.

The past of Li Yun. The past of Chen Lisheng.

Especially at the end, those truths about He Yu ...... almost crushed him completely.

He couldn't breathe. He had been sitting stiffly since Duan Wen's departure, with a heavy weight on his chest.

Pain.

It really hurts.

I don't know how much time has passed since I cut my heart with a blunt knife.

There was no timekeeping in the dungeon, and the flow of time gradually began to blur.

The guards came once to bring the meal, but he did not eat, he only sat at his desk, numbly, opposite the little fiery dragon.

It turns out that even when He Yu hated him the most, he never thought of betraying him. Xie Lishen used all the hypnotic means to make He Yu tell a lot of things, but Xie Qingcheng knew that even if He Yu was weak, there was still a door and gate in his heart. Therefore, the most important secret of the First Emperor was never revealed.

That teenager was still, subconsciously, protective of him when he was most disappointed in him.

It became almost an instinct for He Yu, just as the moth instinctively runs into the fire, and the silkworm instinctively spits out its silk, but does the moth really not realize that the fire will kill it? Does the silkworm really not realize that it will die when the silk is gone?

Maybe they all knew it, but they just didn't change their minds, and still stubbornly chose a dark path to the end.

With no food or water, and a weak constitution, Xie Qingcheng fell into a coma in a state of extreme depression.

Sometimes being groggy is better than being awake in the end.

At least when he was unconscious, he could see He Yu's face again.

He dreamed that the fierce battle was over, that He Yu had suffered nothing, that he had walked through the door of the dungeon and raised his hand to pick up the tiny dragon.

He Yu woke him up with a smile and told him that it's okay, it's just a nightmare.

It's okay, Xie Qingcheng.

Come on, you're coming home with me.

His heart was infinite with joy as he offered his hand to the youth, but the moment his fingertips touched his palm, He Yu's figure suddenly became a fragment.

There was the figure of a teenager in the depths of that debris, bloodied and battered, collapsed in the rubble of the shattered metal, the teenager's leg crushed by the weight, the foot having been cut in two by a huge sharp piece of iron that had fallen. The ship was sinking, and the teenager, with hopeless eyes open, murmured in a small voice -

Xie Qingcheng, why did you lie to me ......

Why did you turn your back on me ......

The ship sank into the ocean and rolled in huge waves.

As the wave dissipates, what emerges is a reunited He Yu, sitting in his car, lighting a Marlboro cigarette and looking away from Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man as they walk out of the lab.

The cigarette remained untouched until the starburst spread and burned the sides of his fingers.

He Yu lowered his eyes and put out that cigarette.

Then he laughed softly to himself, and the laugh grew louder and madder, and he covered his hand above his eyes, and he said hoarsely to the empty passenger seat--

I never betrayed you even when it hurt the most.

Xie Qingcheng, why are you doing this to me.

Xie Qingcheng ......

Xie Qingcheng!

Xie Qingcheng woke up from his dream, gasping for air.

The dungeon lamps were still lit as feebly as ever, with all the fatigue and eeriness of a man.

Sweat trickled down his face, dripping, and he awoke with a start, seeing a man standing before him, calling his name.

Turns out it's just to deliver food.

"Not eating anything, are you planning to starve yourself to death?" The slightly affluent food delivery man woke him up without a word of warning, "Of all the prisoners held, I haven't seen anyone as stubborn as you. Mr. Duan has given you the best treatment, giving you a room for one person, and also letting you have good food and drink, don't be so damn insensitive."

Pushed roughly in front of him was a set of meat and veggie meals, and even a pot of snowy cold scented tea.

Xie Qingcheng, however, turned his face away.

He closed his eyes.

"Hey, give you the color and you still open the dye house? Are you going to eat or not!" The food delivery man was grumpy.

Can't you be grumpy? Most of the people who volunteered to take refuge on this island were prisoners, and those who had no use for them were tricked into doing experiments. The food delivery man used to be a vicious drug dealer, but he was actually retained by Duan Cuizhen because of his good cooking skills.

However, the former boss of Mandela Island can only be a lowly cook, and when he catches the opportunity, his vicious nature is naturally exposed in front of Xie Qingcheng.

He clutched Xie Qingcheng's hair and pressed his face toward the dinner plate, a gesture akin to the drug kings of yesteryear forcing their hostages to take drugs, and he cursed, forcing the years to come back to haunt him.

Xie Qingcheng originally closed his eyes and did not say a word, only stubborn and silent resistance to the other side, pulling to the end of the annoyance, he abruptly opened his eyes.

The voice was hoarse, "Take it away."

When the big brother as a professor as a doctor for a long time, and naturally very proud, even if this woe, open are commanding tone.

After saying that, he knew that he was not going to have a good time.

Xie Qingcheng was tense, waiting for the other side to slap him, or to intensify the torture and insults.

After waiting a few seconds, however, the expected imposing retaliation didn't come; instead, the force that had clutched his hair disappeared.

Xie Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes and coldly looked at the drug lord, but this glance made him suddenly stunned.

Only to see that the drug lord seemed to be nightmare by something, cheek muscles spasm uncontrollably, a pair of goldfish eyes protruded and shrugged up, eyes lax and unfocused.

That look, after all, was exactly the same as the symptoms of having been poisoned by the blood parasites!

"......"

Xie Qingcheng's heart fluttered--

Wait ...... blood comp?

After a few seconds passed, his heart suddenly beat so fast that he suddenly realized what was going on, as if a huge wave had hit him inside his head, causing him to be breathless for a moment.

Could it be ......

Xie Qingcheng quickly glanced at the closed door of the cell with a white face, and before anyone noticed, he gave a decisive order in an extremely cold and hard tone, "You take these away, and don't talk to anyone about this."

The drug dealer stood frozen for a few seconds with his lifeless eyes open and leaned over to pick up his dinner plate.

That's really all it took at the end, to turn around and go.

His heart shuddered - had he really left?

In this sudden turn of events, Xie Qingcheng's mind was flooded with thoughts, and he immediately realized some things that had previously eluded him.

Blood Compulsion ......

Yes ...... he was trapped in He Yu room, after the two had sex for the first time, he had inexplicably had a fever, threw up several times, and showed very obvious physical reactions. Those reactions didn't look like the side effects brought on by Serum #2, and they were also somewhat different from normal inflammation.

He didn't know what was wrong with him at the time, but now that he thought about it, Miyu's special serum #2 had originally carried the enzyme that prompted him to absorb the other alien factors.

And he had an intense relationship with fellow mental Ai Bola case #4, aka He Yu, under those circumstances and without any protection, so ......

So, his body was forced to accept #4's □□□□.

The enzymes in the serum were certainly not smart enough to differentiate between number 2 and number 4, and would adapt and assimilate if it was an alien factor, while He Yu's blood compulsion was the most overbearing and strongest of the Spirit Ai Bola aliens, and under the enzyme's decomposition, it triggered the Choron Emperor's intense discomfort as soon as it entered Xie Qingcheng's body, as if the brutal male beast was trying to conquer the strongest among the females, forcing the twisting and knotting, more or less with destructiveness and aggressiveness.

Then the burning fever and vomiting that he had earlier should be the symptoms that arose when He Yu's blood parasites combined with the Primordial Emperor's physique.

But what was not expected was that these strong and overbearing blood compulsion factors did not disappear as easily as the mild No. 2 alien factor.

He Yu's cells stabbed deep into the cells of the First Emperor, burying it, knotting it, breeding it, forcing the cells of the First Emperor to contain it, to remember it, to bear it.

Carve it in.

It won't subside.

Xie Qingcheng was sitting in his cell, in a state of shock, when he suddenly realized what he could do now ......

.

Bastion Underground Laboratory.

Duan Cuizhen lies on a special bed, with Duan Wen and Anthony standing beside her, Anthony adjusting the magnetic poles attached to the side of her head while staring at the complex patterns on the big screen.

"Ahh ...... it hurts! Ouch!!!" Sharp shrieks broke from the boy's throat as Duan Cuizhen's hand clutched the edge of the healing bed, "Sedate me! Quickly! Sedate me now!!!"

Anthony did as she said immediately, pushing the special pale golden solution into the boy's bulging veins, and a few minutes after the injection, Duan Cuizhen's breathing finally calmed down slightly.

She raised her bloodshot eyes and turned her toddler face to Anthony and hissed, "This dead child's body is just too bad ......! I'm sure I won't last much longer ...... just a few more days ......"

"Grandma, don't say that, hold on for a while longer, we already have some intelligence, there might be a distant relative with high genetic fitness with you in Long County, when this Dream Breaker's attack is repelled, I will immediately go and look for it myself." Anthony was very solicitous, compared to the emotionally faint Duan Wen, he was more like Duan Cuizhen's filial grandson.

"No! I'm afraid this body won't last much longer!" Duan Cuizhen's expression twisted as he stared down at the veins that shrugged up like earthworms underneath his skin, "You guys have to prepare me for everything and make sure I can survive! If I die, you will have nothing ......!"

Anthony: "......"

Duan Wen: "......"

"Where's Vivian?" Duan Cuizhen grimaced, "How's her thaw doing?"

Anthony said busily, "It's almost over, don't worry, we can transfer her here tonight, and once you need an emergency surgery, you can wake her up anytime for a live transplant."

"...... Very well." Duan Cuizhen finally exhaled a breath, followed by a cruel smile on his face, "Hahaha ...... I'm afraid He Yu how could he not expect that his mother is not dead at all, this 'corpse' is not dead, but twenty years of extreme frozen dormancy ...... haha, I took the trouble to get the body used to save my life, how could I easily kill her!"

Anthony immediately responded, "Yes, and our technology is constantly improving. In the first two transplants, you, Mrs., had to remove the donor's brain before you could be transplanted, but now we've completed this brainwave conversion apparatus ......"

His eyes were cast on the huge screen.

"With this instrument, you will be able to transfer the donor while it is still alive, Tai-chan. When the technology is a bit more refined, perhaps without the First Emperor's data, it will be possible to greatly reduce your perverse rejection reactions."

"That's right ...... " Duan Cuizhen muttered, "The last time we tested with this brainwave converter, my brain reaction went into your body... . how long did it last? I can't remember at once."

Facing Duan Cuizhen, Anthony kept a careful, ingratiating smile on his face, yet when Duan Cuizhen asked the question, his body involuntarily trembled for a moment before he replied with a forced smile, "Not long, ma'am, just two minutes and twelve seconds."

"Oh ......" Duan Cuizhen stared at him thoughtfully, straight up creeping Anthony out.

Anthony would never forget that Duan Cuizhen had asked him to be the experimenter on the brainwave conversion link with her when the device was first completed a few months before.

Prior to that, she'd done it to a terrifying degree when she'd managed to transfer the consciousness of a rabbit into a prisoner's head through these devices.

The prisoner was completely taken over by the brainwaves of a rabbit, which lived in human form for several minutes, and although after a few minutes this connection was broken, it was an astounding stride, proving that the apparatus could act on a human being.

Later, her energy level declined too much to support her to continue the research, so she had to let Anthony refine the device according to her drawings. However, she was very wary of everyone, and since Anthony was mainly responsible for the subsequent development of the device, she asked An Dong to test it with her, and if An Dong dared to do anything, he would have to die together with her.

It turned out to be a success.

Her brain reacted to the instrument and invaded Anthony's body for over two minutes. It was a strange sensation, not as real as a brain transplant, more like a dream, but the pain was reduced. She believed this research was on the right track, and as long as the device continued to be perfected, she might be able to just occupy another person's body for a long period of time without a brain transplant ......

"Two minutes and twelve seconds." Duan Cuizhen repeats the number, shifting his eyes back to Duan Wen as Anthony's two strands battle, and she smiles a little, "What about you? How long was I sharing with you then?"

Duan Wen also cooperated with her in the experiment at that time, because Duan Cuizhen wanted to know if the blood relationship would increase the duration of the instrument's effect.

Duan Wen's response was much more subdued than Anthony's: "One and a half minutes."

"...... A minute and a half." Duan Cuizhen raised his hand against his forehead and smiled grimly, "I can't believe my own bloodline hasn't lasted longer than a stranger."

"This thing has to depend on the individual's will." Duan Wen faded, "Because the donor's brain has not been removed, but covered by your brain reaction temporarily interfering with it, if the other person's willpower is strong enough, he or she will easily break free. If you want to live for a long time, finding the First Emperor is still the only option for now."

Duan Cuizhen's face sank, "Why don't I know, but,Chou Huang Data ...... I even suspect that Qin Ciyan that old man is playing a mystery, or else why have we searched for so many years, and even indulged that disciple of his to properly organize his relics and notes, but there is not a single data clue!!!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cough again because her heart was on fire.

"Drink some medicine, granny ......" Anthony handed her the cup next to him.

Duan Cuizhen took it, frowned and took a few sips, then gasped and pushed the cup away, "How's it going over there at Blood Compass?"

Anthony said, "I just put that diffusion device on him before I came to you. He still needs to acclimatize and be thoroughly brainwashed, but I expect he'll awaken in a few more hours."

"Very well then." Duan Cuizhen raised his hand and said, "The artillery fire outside is rumbling and noisy, these arrogant dream breakers are riveted to attack ...... when the blood compulsion wakes up, it s time to let those strips taste the bitterness, a bunch of insouciant things."

Duan Wen nodded, but added, ''Before that, the most important test instruments, samples, and mother liquids ...... on the island I will still arrange for people to transfer them to the basement as soon as possible. This time, their attack is too fierce, if the blood parasites have an accident, I'm afraid our losses will be very heavy. Everything is still cautious."

"Then hurry up and do it."

"Yes." Duan Wen yawned slightly.

Duan Cuizhen slowed down for a while and drank the last bit of medicine in the cup. She seemed to have finally gotten a little more comfortable, so she said to Duan Wen and Anthony, "Alright, if there's nothing else, both of you should go out first. Be at my beck and call."

Duan Wen: "Yes."

Anthony: "Understood."

The two men retreated together, out of the doorway.

However, as soon as he exited the door of the underground laboratory, An Dong suddenly noticed that the people waiting for Duan Wen at the access control had changed, and they were no longer the same bodyguards as before.

Rather ......

Li Yun, a police uniformed reformer, stood there with an upright figure, and when he saw Duan Wen come out, he nodded his head towards Duan Wen.

Duan Wen ignored Anthony as he walked over to Li Yun, "Are you rested?"

"Uh-huh."

Duan Wen remained indifferent as he paused for a moment and said to Li Yun, "...... Accompany me upstairs to play a game of chess. It's been a long time since I've played chess with you."

Li Yun raised an eyebrow, "You're still in the fucking mood?"

Duan Wen's hand was stuck in the pocket of his trench coat as he scrutinized Li Yun's no-longer-young face, "I don't want to have the eventuality that the little fire dragon can't be sent out until it dies."

"What does ...... mean?" Li Yun's frown deepened.

Duan Wen's hands were still idly tucked away in his pockets, and he only leaned forward, slightly sideways, near the side of Li Yun's neck, and after a few seconds' pause, he said in a voice Anthony couldn't hear, but only Li Yun could, in a low, bland voice, "There were some things in the past that I didn't do with you when I was studying. It didn't interest me at the time, but later I often wondered what would have happened if I had taken that step."

After a pause, he stared into Li Yun's eyes, explaining to no one in particular, "I want to do this research."

Li Yun was still puzzled, "You didn't do anything while studying?"

Duan Wen's voice was calm and peaceful, "You'll find out later."

He said as he brushed past Li Yun and touched his shoulder lightly with his.

"Go to my room. Go."

While these two were conversing, Anthony had been observing from the sidelines, and it was only at this point that he suddenly spoke out, seemingly understandingly calling out to Duan Wen: "Mr. Duan. If you can't spare the time and are too distracted by the things that Mrs. Duan asked you to do, then why don't I help you with ......?"

"Professor Anne. I don't remember telling you I had no time for that." Duan Wen sidled over to Anthony, his gaze settling ghostly on Anthony's blundering face.

Anthony: "......"

"Mind your own business." Duan Wen said, "You don't have much time left. Go back to the lab and keep an eye on He Yu, and finish the brainwashing you need to do. Don't be so eager to take credit that you're in a hurry to take over."

Anthony's face immediately turned saucy as he stared at Duan Wen, wordlessly biting his back teeth, and after a long time, he finally squeezed out, "Understood."

After saying that, Tie Qing turned around and left.

Li Yun lazily lit a cigarette and took a drag, "The man seems angry."

"Don't mind him." Duan Wen said, "Let's go."

Li Yun chewed on his cigarette vaguely, "Where are you going? The elevator is here."

Duan Wen pauses and looks back at him, "I'd like to take the stairs with you."

"Make no mistake, Chen Lisheng, so high ......"

Words with complaints came out with the smoke rings, soft and with some of the huskiness of a man who had matured.

Duan Wen didn't make a sound for a long time after hearing him say this softly, and only after a while did he say, "Do you want me to carry you."

"...... No." Li Yun rather awkwardly took down his cigarette and dusted it off, "All forty years old and you still think you're twenty."

Duan Wen's eyes were deep, and he smiled faintly in the middle of the day, "Yes, you're already forty years old as well."

The two talked as they headed for the entrance to the building.

On the other hand, Anthony arrived somberly at the door of the same lab where He Yu was, choking on his heart all the way.

Duan Wen's indifference to him was something he could always feel.

He feels it's unjust and has a long standing grudge -

On what grounds?

Obviously he is the most loyal to Duan Cuizhen, why is he always subordinate to Duan Wen, just because Duan Wen and Duan Cuizhen have blood?

Anthony raised his hand to enter the access code, the inspection light swept across his brown peach eyes, and the metal door to the lab slowly opened.

He must make He Yu be successfully brainwashed and awakened, and he will put all the weight on the blood compulsion ......!

As long as the Ultimate Blood Compass that he awakened with all his might could turn the tide and repel the Dream Breaker's attack, then he would be doing Mandela a great service, and he would be saving Duan Cuizhen's life.

By that time, he might not necessarily fail to gain Duan Cuizhen's absolute recognition, and could be equal to or even surpass Duan Wen.

In this way, he will have the supreme power, so what if he is from a lowly background? He can also become the general manager ...... that everyone looks up to, he no longer has to take into account Duan Wen's wishes, he can kill Xie Qingcheng, can do whatever he wants to do, and no longer have to lower his eyebrows and head, and smile to welcome!

With this thought, he took a deep breath and stepped inside the lab alone. Because of the special experiments, other than Anthony, other ranks of researchers were not allowed to enter without authorization, so at this time this place was empty.

A beam of light shines down in the distance, right on He Yu, who is strapped to the healing electric chair.

He Yu is being brainwashed, his face is colorless, his consciousness is dazed, and the equipment linked around him continues to flash with a scarlet light. This young man lies alone and in pain in the treatment chair, unable to live or die in his nightmare.

"You're mine now ......" Anthony stared at He Yu like a snake staring at prey to be devoured in its belly.

He swam to him, and in this place where there was no third person, he was in the palm of his hand.

Because of the buildup of desire, the indignation never let out, Anthony's face became very twisted in such emotion, he pressed closer to He Yu, dropping his flickering ghostly eyes and hissing, "You belong to me ......"

His hand touched He Yu's chest and rubbed it, greed, hatred and anger all swirling around in his heart.

There is a rose folded paper in He Yu's lapel, he has seen it, it is Xie Qingcheng's writing.

Anthony doesn't dare to throw away the stack of paper now, because Duan Wen put it back with his own hands.

But what's so good about Xie Qingcheng? Why does Duan Wen like him? Why does He Yu like him! Why ......

He stared at He Yu's young and handsome face, and a perverted red light gradually appeared in his eyes. He had always wanted He Yu, but he was not in love with He Yu, but a kind of theft heart was at work, he had always felt that stealing things was very exciting since he was a child, especially stealing Xie Qingcheng's things, that kind of pleasure was no less than a cranial orgasm.

Even stealing an object, let alone He Yu being Xie Qingcheng's man?

Stealing people irritated him even more to the point of wariness.

Ghostly, in the highest laboratory where no one would ever come at the moment, he, who had suffered so much from ignorance and injustice, suddenly had a crazy thought when he was confronted with the man who belonged to his brother.

"Tick, tick."

The instruments were making regular noises, and Anthony gulped and slowly reached over, his slippery, warm fingers resting on the lapel of He Yu's coat, who was staring at him with such excitement that electricity seemed to run up and down his spine and into his belly.

"I'll help you get through the brainwashing faster and more enjoyable, okay?"

His voice was trembling softly, his eyes bursting with a wildly hot light as he murmured to the unconscious boy, using the hypnotic effect to seduce and charm, "Let me help you ...... You'll belong to me in no time ...... Sweet baby ......"