Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

After leaving the laboratory as quickly as possible, Zhu Fujingguang did not take the person back to the original safe house, but went to a safe house he had prepared privately, a place only he knew about.

Zhu Fujingguang guided the man to sit on the sofa and checked him thoroughly. After finding no eavesdropping devices on him, the emotions that had been hidden for a long time finally burst out.

He opened his eyes wide in pain, big tears falling, but he didn't bother to wipe them away.

He hurriedly took out the medicine box and carefully treated the wounds of varying depths on the man's body.

"Did Suzi do it?" He murmured with tears streaming down his face while disinfecting, "I will take revenge, I will definitely take revenge for you..."

Furuya Ling frantically circled around him, saying awkwardly and sadly: "Hiro, it doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything, don't cry..."

Zhu Fujingguang wiped away his tears, looked up at the silent You Xunran, and asked with a choked voice, "Does it hurt?"

The clone was like a lifeless sculpture, without any reaction.

After Zhu Fujingguang bandaged the last wound, the living room became completely quiet.

The house where the two people were was as silent as a cemetery, and the atmosphere was stagnant and heavy.

Zhu Fujingguang tightly grasped You Xunran's arm, trying hard to suppress the sob that escaped from his lips: "Zero, tell me, does it hurt?"

The scars on your body, your personality cruelly obliterated, your body manipulated...

Does it hurt a lot?

Because I'm in extreme pain.

In this space that belonged exclusively to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang burst into tears, his blue eyes filled with bloodshot, cold and desperate: "It hurts, Zero, it really hurts too much..."

It hurts so much that I feel like dying.

Furuya Rei was circling around him anxiously: "Hiro, I'm here, I don't feel any pain, not at all."

What should he do to make Hiro feel better?

Damn Suzi!!

Zhu Fujingguang's lips trembled, his voice hoarse and sad: "Zero, I am Hiro..."

You can't hear what I'm saying now, and you can't see me either. It's just like when you were being tortured in the lab, you called out "Hiro" countless times in your heart, but I couldn't hear you.

The bone-biting pain turned his fingertips white and blue, and even his consciousness seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness and despair. He just stared at his friend stubbornly, calling out stubbornly: "Zero, zero, zero..."

Jōgu Rei sat quietly by the side, and every time Zhufu Jingguang called out, he would respond, even if the other party couldn't hear him at all.

In the comics, Toru Amuro walked alone in the darkness for many years. Every time he was hurt or sad, he must have called out "Hiro", but he never got a response.

Fūya Ling looked at Yuunran who was crying beside him with a gentle and sad look in his eyes.

hiro…

You'll always respond to me, right?

I don’t know how long it took, so long that the sky became dark, so long that Zhu Fu Jingguang’s voice could only make some broken sounds, but the clone moved.

His empty gaze fell on Zhufu Jingguang. A hint of expectation rose in Zhufu Jingguang's red and swollen eyes. He even held his breath. Jiang Gu Ling also looked up.

The clone sitting upright on the sofa was like an old machine being restarted. It said stiffly and awkwardly, "A111 is on standby. I will follow your instructions."

Zhu Fujingguang stared at him blankly, then suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with crazy pain. He roared almost heartbreakingly: "It's not A111, it's zero!"

His voice broke as he screamed, "It's Zero! It's Rei Furuya, who I grew up with and was my best friend!!"

"It's Fangya Rei!"

He sat down on the ground helplessly, his body in disarray, his eyes dimmed, his whole body cold.

I can't, I can't stand you becoming like this!

Zhu Fujingguang's hoarse throat seemed to be on fire. He tilted his head and coughed violently a few times, and a pool of blood came out.

Furiya Rei was so frightened that he collapsed, reached out to hold his shoulders, and shouted in panic: "Hiro, Hiro..."

His hand passed through Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, and no one could hear his voice.

Zhu Fu Jingguang coughed intermittently, his eyes full of frustration and collapse. He grabbed the gun from his waist, and the veins in his arms bulged.

"Suzi——"

His voice seemed to emerge from the underworld, and the strong chill and coldness made people terrified.

Furuya Ling clenched his fists and said anxiously: "Hiro, you need to go to the hospital. You vomited blood. Didn't you see that you vomited blood? Hiro..."

The clone, which had been unresponsive, seemed to have sensed the emotions of the main consciousness. It suddenly got up from the sofa, half-knelt on the ground, and raised its hand to wipe the tears from Zhu Fu Jingguang's face.

He was originally a body constructed by the system using the data of Rei Furuya, they were one and the same.

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly raised his head, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the clone, and murmured, "...Zero, is that you?"

He looked directly into the other person's eyes, which were still devoid of any life or emotion, so clear that it was heartbreaking.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was suddenly torn apart. He was grief-stricken and desperate, yet he still clung to this ray of hope, like a spider's thread hanging from the abyss, full of hope and sorrow: "...Your consciousness is still there!"

Even though her personality had been erased, when she saw him injured, she still instinctively wanted to comfort him.

His voice was unsteady, but his eyes lit up slightly, and he said in a broken voice: "Zero, you are worried about me, do you recognize me?"

The clone maintained a half-kneeling posture, looking at him quietly, his eyes distant and empty, his expression calm.

Zhu Fu Jingguang threw away the gun and bit his wrist hard. Only when he tasted the blood in his mouth did he calm down in the pain.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..." He helped the person back to the sofa, wiped the blood from his mouth and the tears on his face, and muttered, "I can't scare Zero, I can't..."

A fishy and sweet taste of blood surged in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit it out on his clothes on his chest.

Fūya Ling's gaze fell on the glaring red on his chest, his expression suddenly changed, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Amidst the violent ups and downs of his emotions, he was pulled into his body.

Zhu Fu Jingguang coughed twice and felt that his stuffy chest felt much better. Just when he was about to clean it up, the blond young man suddenly lay on his chest in this position, with his ear pressed tightly against his heart, listening to the beating of his heart.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

This beating heart is a symbol of life.

It was the vitality that Toru Amuro could not capture even if he ran desperately or listened hard.

"Scotland……"

His tone was difficult, his brows were slightly furrowed, sadness was clearly hidden in his eyes, and his expression was full of confusion.

The next moment, Fūya Rei left the body.