Rib Flower [Ability]

Helo raised one hand to cover the light, and looked up in the hunting wind. When he saw a few black holes in the muzzle, he jumped up reflexively, grabbed Jillier and jumped under the bridge.

He plunged into the sea like a torpedo, and the aircraft above his head followed him like a shadow, accompanied by the piercing sound of sirens.Jillier didn't know where he was thrown by the waves. The water was so dark that he couldn't see anything except the light that was following him.

Flare flares shot into the water one by one, illuminating the sea surface like daylight.

There was simply nowhere for him to escape.

Due to poor water quality, he quickly floated up uncontrollably, was caught by a net that fell from the sky, and was pulled onto the aircraft.

When he opened his eyes again, his vision was filled with blackness, and there was nothing else.

"Where is this place, who are you?"

"This is 'Black Prison'." An inorganic voice said coldly.

Helo moved his hands and feet, feeling that his whole body was restrained. There was a helmet-like thing on his head, and a few thin wires wrapped around his arms. It felt like a lie detector, but it was not quite like that. Same -- at least the lie detector doesn't have two metal clips on a person's nipple, one left and one right.

The pain in the sensitive part of a person is always particularly strong, and he guessed that the thing is used to conduct electricity.

In other words, this is not a lie detector, but a torture.

He fell into cia's hands?

This saves trouble, and saves him from being forced to hide in Tibet by Sayero.

Come whatever you want.No matter what happened, he wouldn't turn into another Ailing.

He Luo smiled indifferently and fearlessly, and there was a silence in his heart that regarded death as home.

The voice kept questioning him one question after another, digging out his personal information like an interrogation criminal.The picture in front of him kept changing with the change of the question, and good or bad memories flashed and intertwined in his mind like lightning, stirring his nerves.

He replied one by one, and his mood was still calm - this kind of test is nothing to a person like him who likes to hack into other people's brains as a hobby.

However, his composure came to an abrupt end when they asked that one question.

"Do you know that you are a replicant?"

Instead of the term "slave clone," the interrogators used a more blunt and brutal term.

His heart speeded up suddenly.

He remembered Sayero's warning, and subconsciously wanted to answer no, but the change in heartbeat and pupils betrayed him at the same time.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his palms were also wet.

"Do you know whose clone you are?"

He shook his head instinctively, the polygraph sounded a sharp siren, and a current spread rapidly from the nipple, causing him to convulse in pain, and instantly smelled the smell of burnt flesh.

"Do you know whose clone you are?

"Do you have his abilities?"

"Have you used this ability to carry out illegal and criminal activities?"

"Are you a spy?"

One question after another came one after another, he shook his head, letting the electric current beat his bare chest, leaving scorched black and ferocious burn marks on his white skin.The sharp pain pierced into the bone marrow, he just kept shaking his head, without saying a word, his hands were clenched tightly into fists in the leather cuffs that clasped his wrists, his body was shaking unceasingly, the blood vessels on his limbs were like trees in a rainstorm Roots emerged one by one.

He passed out, was woken up by ice water, and was irradiated by strong light, and so on.

I don't know how long it lasted, but the burning current finally disappeared.

"Nearly half of the questions failed the test, and the focus was on the second half. This kid has a hard mouth. He should have been trained by Alex to activate the brain control device and invade his brain. If he has Ailing's nerves Yuan, we must be able to find clues from his brain."

"clear."

Unexamined, He Luo thought to himself mockingly, he never thought that his brain would be invaded one day, could this be karma?It's a pity that he has already mastered the manipulation of such things as the mind control device. These cia guys want to use it to spy on his brain, which is simply beyond their control.

They should worry about how to prevent being counter-accused by him.

At this time, the helmet was taken off, and he opened his eyes, and saw several men and women in black suits sitting around him, facing the terminal and observing his brain wave image.

One of them came over and put an earphone-like device over his head.

The scene in front of him changed in an instant.

He seemed to be soaked in water, his body was cold and damp, swaying gently with the water waves, in front of him was a pane of glass, and behind the glass were many cylinders containing all kinds of human bodies.

For men and women, adults and babies.

The cylinders are marked with numbers, gender and date of birth, like cans waiting to be sold one by one.

Then he realized that this was the warehouse of clones.

A deep fear surrounded him tightly like the current of water around him.

He began to feel suffocated, and reached out to try to smash the glass, but found that his hand had become the size of a baby, as weak as a pink dough.

He forced himself to calm down, and silently recited the string of passwords that could escape the control of the brain control device—as one of the team members who had modified and optimized the brain control device, it was really the wrong person to use this thing.

But suddenly, a hand belonging to an adult man covered the glass.

He raised his head, saw that familiar face as if it had been a lifetime ago, and realized in an instant that this was the scene he saw at the beginning of his life.

"Sayero!"

The glass was opened, and he shouted his name silently, but only the cry of a baby came out.He was embraced by his Creator wetly, like a little beast born from the mother's womb.

Sayero held him in the palm of his hand, stared at him, with a strange and heavy look in his eyes, and there was a silent pain hidden in his pupils.His blond hair was cut very short, so short that the tattoos on his scalp were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chin was covered with stubble. He looked even more vicissitudes than 20 years later, like a prisoner who just walked out of prison , carrying a heavy sin on his shoulders.

"Ai Ling."

He calls him that.

"From now on your name will be Hero - you're a hero."

Helo heard a trembling and sharp scream from his heart.

The picture in front of him disintegrated in an instant, crumbling into pieces.

"His brain wave fluctuates violently and is out of control. If he doesn't stop now, he may destroy the brain controller, and his brain will be severely damaged, and he may lose his memory."

"But we haven't asked anything yet."

A person took the brain control device off the head of the tortured young man, and found that his eyes were closed tightly, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain that he hadn't shown when he was shocked just now. Those ice-blue eyes Open half-open, a tear slipped silently from the corner of the eye into the temple, like a falling star.

"What did he experience in his brain just now? The brain wave activity is so intense?"

"Did you see the nerve stress index? It's even higher than the pain caused by the electric shock. It's unbelievable."

The seasoned investigator stared at him, and asked his boss, Director of Investigation Bell suspiciously.

The female naval captain who had witnessed the Third World War looked at the screen and was silent for a moment, rubbing her forehead: "I just found the initial intersection with Alex. I saw Alex hugging him from the petri dish." From the pictures that came out, I really can't believe he would do such a thing. Ai Ling is the core intelligence officer of the CIA, and the top secrets of the CIA are stored in his brain, and once it is leaked, it will be a big deal."

"So he has Ailing's thinking and memory?"

Bell shook his head and called up the data matching map on the screen - the coverage rate was [-]%.

"I believe in Alex. It's been more than 20 years. If he will betray the cia, he will never wait until now. Hey minister, did you hear what he said? He named this clone slave Hero? Yes To commemorate Ai Ling. Ah, speaking of it, Ai Ling's death must have hit Alex hard, after all, the two of them grew up together and lived through life and death for so many years..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but think of the scene of the brothers walking down the aircraft in heroic posture every time in the past, showing a look of admiration.

"Enough," Bell interrupted him coldly, "This is not a memorial service, let me continue."

"How to do it?"

"Try again, increase the radio waves, and enter his subconscious, where no secrets will be hidden. If we want to help Alex come back, we must as soon as possible determine the purpose of his doing so."

"Hey, hero boy, cooperate a little, it will be over soon."

The investigator carefully adjusted the values ​​on the brain controller and put it on the head of the young man on the chair. The moment he looked into those blue eyes, his thoughts were suddenly frozen.

"What's wrong, Max?"

Bell sensed something was wrong, but it was too late. She was shocked to see Max suddenly press the unlock button on the torture chair, and the young man who was unconscious just now jumped up and held him hostage.One of his hands pinched Max's Adam's apple and broke the wires on his body.

"Where is the Alex you are talking about?" Herlo asked through gritted teeth.