Oh wow! After her killing spree, she became the villain's dark moonlight!

"Wow."

The heavy electronic doors opened to both sides.

What comes into view are intricately woven instruments arranged in a crisscross pattern.

Ye Xingshu's pupils contracted slightly.

Si Qian's voice was low and husky, "Go in."

The researchers inside, dressed in casual clothes, nodded slightly to Si Qian and silently withdrew.

In the vast hall, only Si Qian and Ye Xingshu were present.

Ye Xingshu looked up at the electronic screens that were displaying different frequencies. "What are those?"

"Magnetic field pulsation display".

"magnetic field?"

Si Qian nodded.

Ye Xingshu frowned, then pointed to the rows of intricate conveyor tubes. "What are those?"

The entire place was covered with a jumble of sophisticated instruments; overhead and on the ground, there were all sorts of instruments in operation.

Before she arrived, the instruments here were running at high speed.

Ye Xingshu's bad premonition swept over her again.

Menacing.

Suddenly, I lost the courage to go inside.

"Energy transfer and harmonization."

That is, the input and output channels.

Ye Xingshu guessed that the input was about blood balance, so what was the output?

She suddenly realized something, and stared at Si Qian with icy, even angry eyes, "You're breaking down the energy in his body!"

Si Qian pursed her pale lips, offering no explanation, and pointed to a cold, silver-white electronic door in front of her: "My brother is inside."

The scene was like pointing to a morgue, so cold it made your blood freeze.

Ye Xingshu strode over to the machine that was still pumping blood and reached out to pull out the delivery tube.

"It's no use. All the blood is useless to my brother. Ye Xingshu, accept this fact." Si Qian suddenly shouted with tears streaming down her face.

Ye Xingshu's movements froze.

"You probably already guessed it, didn't you? My brother is dead."

Ye Xingshu's whole body stiffened.

As if all her strength had been drained in an instant, the excruciating pain, like countless tiny needles, pierced deep into her heart all at once.

A heart-wrenching despair enveloped Ye Xingshu.

"Ten years ago, my brother was already a living dead. We're maintaining his energy field in this way..."

"boom!"

Ye Xingshu kicked away the towering, two-hundred-pound instrument in front of her, her eyes icy cold. "That's not Sidu. You've got the wrong person."

After saying that, Ye Xingshu turned and walked towards the gate.

Since she's always been alone, then she might as well stay alone.

What kind of official is this?

So what if she's dead? What does it have to do with her?

“A few days ago, my brother’s aura suddenly vanished completely. If you don’t see him, you’ll never see him again. He can no longer contribute his strength to the country, and in the end, he vanished into nothingness, disappearing cleanly from this world! Ye Xingshu, are you really not going to see him again?”

Si Qian shouted with tears in her eyes.

Ye Xingshu angrily kicked the door, denting it. "Damn it, why did I ever do something so stupid as to come looking for him?"

Si Qian said in a hoarse voice, "His time is running out."

Ye Xingshu took several deep breaths, turned around and strode towards the silver door, pushing it open.

She thought she was prepared, but when the room was filled with even more complex instruments densely packed above the person on the bed, her mind was still struck hard.

The buzzing sound bombarded her, making her vision go black.

Si Qian raised her hand to support her back.

Ye Xingshu's legs felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn't take that step.

The person lying quietly on the bed was thin and pale, and was not the strong and capable Sidu at all.

"not him……"

How could this person be him?

How could Sidu possibly tolerate himself becoming like this?

"What the hell did you do to him?!" Ye Xingshu angrily turned around and grabbed Si Qian's collar, her eyes bloodshot, but there wasn't a single tear in them, only crimson rage!

Si Qian was strangled and did not resist.

She said in a hoarse voice, "This is my brother's wish. He is atoning for the mistakes he has made. These are his exact words."

Ye Xingshu angrily shook off Si Qian and staggered inside.

When Ye Xingshu finally stood by the bed and saw that familiar face, her world collapsed instantly.

how so.

Why is it like this?

It must be a dream.

“Tell me this isn’t the real world, Sidu, get the hell up! Tell me this is your prank, your revenge on me!” Ye Xingshu grabbed his clean collar, half-lifting the thin, pale man, her eyes fierce.

Si Qian turned away.

"You're not getting up, huh? Fine, I'm leaving. I don't like you looking like this at all. I prefer handsome men with abs." Ye Xingshu put Si Du down, turned around, and kicked the beeping machine away.

With each kick, she smashed all the stopped machines next to her to pieces.

But the person on the bed remained lying there quietly, lifeless.

The touch just now was terrifyingly cold.

Even Ye Xingshu dared not approach her a second time.

"Just how much power does he possess that you're using him like this?" Ye Xingshu pinched a shard, letting it cut her palm, blood flowing everywhere.

The heart rate monitor showed that Sidu's heart had stopped beating for several days...

It was the morning she woke up.

Is that the touch that brushes between my fingers, Sidu?

What exactly happened?

"My brother's abilities are almost demigod-like. This is the conclusion of the old scholars who studied it. His body cannot withstand this kind of energy bestowed by the gods. It will go out of control and self-destruct. It's like in the cultivation world, when a person's abilities are too full, they will self-destruct."

"What nonsense are you spouting? It's ridiculous! If he was a demigod, how could he have died?" Ye Xingshu turned around stiffly, staring intently at the thin and frail man, then abruptly looked away.

Si Qian smiled bitterly, "But this kind of fantastical thing happened to my brother. Other members of the Si family also developed mild symptoms, but none of them experienced anything like my brother's..."

The other family members will not get out of control.

However, it needs blood from other families to maintain balance.

Ye Xingshu took a beaker, cut her wrist, dripped several tens of milliliters of blood, and handed it to Si Qian, saying, "Take this and let those researchers try it."

"Ye Xingshu, you..."

"I'm fine," Ye Xingshu said calmly. "If I had come sooner, could I have saved him?"

Her blood can save him.

Si Qian shook her head, "You've received my brother's blood; it will only cause a clash."

Si Qian took the small cup of blood, turned back to look at the magnetic field screen outside, and said, "We didn't understand why before, but now that we see you, we understand everything."

Ye Xingshu looked down at the motionless person, her outstretched hand trembling slightly.

Finally, she touched Sidu's face. "I still have many questions about him."

Si Qian said, "They have all withdrawn one by one. My brother is out of danger. I can explain everything about him to you. As long as you want to hear it, I will tell you everything in detail."

Ye Xingshu lowered her head, pressed her forehead against Si Du's, and whispered, "I want to know everything about him."