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camera?Are they recording something?

Those people were wrapped in chemical protective suits, so they couldn't see what they looked like.

But he could see the man who had been injected, lying on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling.It seems that being treated like this is just commonplace.After about twenty minutes, Wu Xie almost fell asleep after watching the same scene.Those people were done and left.

He approached slowly, and saw that the person moved, the sound of the iron chain rubbing against each other was extremely ear-piercing, the person slowly moved his body, and fell off the bed, which startled Wu Xie.The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of chains echoing in this small place, Wu Xie seemed to be able to smell a musty smell filling the whole room.

After a while, the man began to slowly squirm and crawl on the ground.A strange feeling rose in Wu Xie's heart, before he could think about it.

The scene suddenly changed, and the surrounding seemed to become a courtyard, the architectural style of the 60s and [-]s.He saw a person crawling on the ground in a very twisted posture in the middle of the yard.

At a glance, Wu Xie could tell that it was the person just now. His crawling posture made Wu Xie feel very strange, and gave him a sense of old familiarity, and even this scene made him feel very familiar.

Until that person raised his head slowly, in an instant, dusty memories flooded out.Wu Xie only felt that the blood was flowing backwards, and his scalp was numb, because it was him, and he remembered it almost immediately. This scene was the person who looked like him in the videotape crawling in the nursing home in Golmud. that paragraph.

But now Wu Xie was almost certain that this person was Qi Yu, and according to the blood corpse's narration, from another aspect, this person was himself.Could it be that what he sees now is Qi Yu's memory?

Wu Xie calmed himself down and continued watching.Qi Yu was still crawling in that strange posture, which made Wu Xie feel like a snake for no reason. Thinking of this, he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.A thought flashed through his mind, but it was only a momentary thing, he had no time to catch it,

He saw some people taking notes, and one of them was the man Wu Xie had seen in the photo of 11 people. He was filming with an old-fashioned video camera, making some kind of observation.Occasionally, several people discussed something together, and when Wu Xie just wanted to hear it clearly, the scene changed again.Back to that dark basement.

With a blur in front of his eyes, Wu Xie suddenly found himself lying on the bed, and someone came in from outside the door.Those people took out a knife and gouged out a piece of flesh from his body. He could feel the knife clearly rolling in his flesh and blood, as if looking for something inside. He struggled to sit up, but found that he couldn't move.

The piercing pain was very clear, he wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.Soon, the knife was out of his flesh, and he saw the men put the piece of meat into a container.Wu Xie's face turned pale from the pain, he struggled to sit up abruptly, and suddenly found that he was still standing in that position, it was Qi Yu not him who was lying on the bed, his body was covered in cold sweat.Seeing that a piece of flesh was gouged out from Qi Yu's thigh, he gritted his teeth in pain and whimpered.

At this time, Wu Xie could see clearly that there were countless wounds of all sizes on Qi Yu's body. He saw that the blood flowing out of the wounds was black, and seemed to be accompanied by some other liquid.

Wu Xie was stunned. Only when the corpse rotted would the blood appear this black, but Qi Yu was obviously still moving and still in pain, which meant that he was not a dead person, and he didn't know what those people had done to him.

He looked at those people holding the containers in their hands and seemed to be observing something.

Wu Xie didn't know what they were looking at at first, but slowly he saw the expression of those people changed from seriousness to ecstasy.

He looked closely and saw that there seemed to be something wriggling inside, and he could clearly see that although it was slow, it was indeed being corroded slowly.Then several black and blue meat worm-like things visible to the naked eye were exposed.Suddenly, Wu Xie was about to vomit, and he suddenly understood that these people were using Qi Yu's body to support something.

No, Wu Xie suddenly thought of another possibility.These worms existed in his body from the very beginning, fused into his flesh and blood. Their purpose was to remove these worms without killing them.Thinking of this, Wu Xie shuddered and his hair stood on end. He suddenly wanted to know who Qi Yu was, why he became the key to everything, and what was the inevitable factor for these people to determine this key.

They seem to be very sure from the very beginning that Qi Yu must have such an important meaning. Could it be that these people knew that there was such a thing in Qi Yu's body from the very beginning.

It's just possible? If this kind of bug had existed in Qi Yu's body for so many years, Qi Yu might have been a dead person long ago.Suddenly, Wu Xie thought of the opportunity Zhang Haike mentioned. Could it be that there is a time for all of this?

These bugs had been sleeping in his body from the beginning, and they just arrived at this time, and this time happened to be the time they went to Guangxi.In Guangxi, another batch of funeral processions that were dropped off might have wanted to take Qi Yu to the ancient building of the Zhang family first, but they didn't expect Papa Panma to break everything.

By accident, Qi Yu was taken away by another group of people.They created an illusion to make everyone think that Qi Yu was dead.They got Qi Yu here secretly from Xisha, so that they could investigate Qi Yu's special system.Wu Xie even felt that even Wen Jin might not have known about this plan.

Seeing Qi Yu's inhuman appearance suddenly reminded Wu Xie of the copybook he used to practice calligraphy since he was a child.

Such a person, perhaps like him, was forced to embark on this path out of desperation.

He can imagine the fear and sadness he felt when he thought it was just a simple archaeological operation in Guangxi, but when he learned that the people in the team wanted to kill him, and after he escaped, he was killed by someone he knew again, and he It's just following Qi Yu's path and walking towards their own destination step by step.

As for his grandfather, how many plans were involved in this matter that started thousands of years ago, passed down from generation to generation, and almost fell apart into multiple forces.He could clearly feel Qi Yu's despair, his resentment, his unwillingness and tragedy at that time, like a nightmare that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Could it be that his suspicious nature was due to this tragic lesson? At that time, Qi Yu probably couldn't trust anyone anymore.Before he died, how much hatred did he store, that he felt such strong hatred and killing intent after reading the memory in the pheromone.

Although there are many memories read in the pheromone, not only Qi Yu's, but he thinks, most of those memories should come from Yi Qi Yu.

It's just that he doesn't understand why these memories have never been awakened in the past 30 years. Is it because he is getting closer and closer to the things behind the bronze door, making them resonate.

Wu Xie remembered the sacrifice that Zhang Haike mentioned, and how the so-called sacrifice was done. Could it be that the sacrifice was not the person himself, but something fostered in his body.

Later, Wu Xie saw a lot, and also remembered a lot. Those puzzles that he couldn't figure out, but made him feel that they were in the fog, all got the best answers.

During the period, he probably guessed the true identity of the blood corpse waiting for him, but these were not important anymore.He remembered everything that the blood corpse said that he hadn't thought of, and fully understood what Zhang Haike and the others called the key.

He had to accept the fact that he and Qi Yu were the same person.By this time, Wu Xie no longer wanted to fight against the so-called fate, he felt very tired.If everything is preordained long ago, everything has cause and effect, and the cause has not changed, and he desperately wants to change the effect, what is the use of it.

In the end, it was himself who could not escape his fate.

Who is he, is that baby Qi Yu or Wu Xie? He doesn't want to pursue it anymore. At this point, he already knows what he wants. Whether he can accept it or not, this is the result he gave himself.

He wouldn't want to be anyone if he could.

After falling into the infinite self-loathing of whether he was Qi Yu or Wu Xie for a long time, Wu Xie sorted out his thoughts from the chaotic memory and knew where he was. Those memories of Qi Yu made him have a long time In the trance of time, he even felt that he was still lingering in the basement of Golmud, and all that was left was endless despair.

Qi Yu finally died in that dim room, and his body was secretly sent to Wu's house. At that time, some changes had already taken place in Qi Yu's body.What kind of mentality did Grandpa hold to put himself in Qi Yu's coffin, he no longer knew.

The noisy voices around made Wu Xie completely awake, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was his little brother.He sat next to him, closed his eyes, breathing very lightly, as if he was asleep.His face was ugly, and the gauze protruding from his neck was still faintly red, looking at the black eyes under his eyes.Wu Xie suddenly felt a sore heart, this person must have been guarding him.

Even though the injury was so serious, it took him a few days to guard him before he was so tired that he fell asleep.

But, he thought, it would be good to fall asleep.

For some reason, Wu Xie felt a little sour in his heart. It would have been nice if he hadn't provoked him back then.

Wu Xie didn't know what the little brother's plan was, but he knew, maybe there were some things, the little brother knew from the beginning, maybe, more than he imagined.

His reticence may be because no one can truly empathize and understand.

Wu Xie has never believed in such things as fate. He firmly believes that there is nothing that can violate the premise of rationality or existent things. Even after he has experienced so many strange things, he still believes so firmly.

But now, he began to suspect that there are really some things in this world that you can't explain with any words or words.

For example, Qi Yu, who should have died a long time ago, why does he continue to exist in such a weird way.

He didn't know how much the little brother knew and when he knew it.Wu Xie has always felt that even though he doesn't know very well about my little brother, he can understand very well.But now he found that he didn't seem to understand at all.He is still the person wrapped in mystery, and he is in two worlds that are incompatible with him.

Take a long sigh of relief.

Wu Xie forced himself to look away from his brother's face.

There were many people around, and he saw Li Cu and Su Wan inside, they were sitting by the fire playing cards.He saw Xiao Hua sitting in the corner playing with her mobile phone, and the blind man sitting next to him made fun of him from time to time. Many of the staff were under Xiao Hua's hands, and sleeping bags were spread all over the floor.

Wu Xie smiled wryly as if in a lifetime, thinking, maybe Xiao Hua brought her here.

Seeing such a harmonious atmosphere again, Wu Xie lost the cordial and relaxed feeling he used to have when he saw the big army after a narrow escape. Now he just feels extremely heavy and tired.

He didn't know what plan the little brother and Xiaohua had reached, but he knew that everything the little brother did must have something to do with his physical factors.

But he still couldn't accept it. If he had to sacrifice Fatty, he was not willing.

He accepted all of Qi Yu's memories. If he was the so-called complete longevity body, then how many such conspiracies would accompany him in the future. Wu Xie knew that all of this was not over yet.

What Qi Yu left him at the end is what he should do...