Now in my mind, I can clearly recall every detail of the car accident scene.

In addition to the flattened car, the collapsed walls, and the people lying on the ground, I also saw a person sitting in the deformed front compartment. His head drooped, his body had merged with the squeezed and deformed carriage, his nose was full of hot red blood foam, and his body was still twitching from time to time.

The shadow suddenly shook, as if the signal had been disturbed.

"I—" I felt like my chest was pressed against a boulder and couldn't breathe, and I opened my mouth to say something, but I only tasted bitter tears. I walked slowly towards him, and at this moment, I couldn't think anymore, I just wanted to go to him.

Suddenly, I felt the cuffs tighten, and a gentle force grabbed me. When I looked back, it was a yellow-haired young man.

"Don't go." There were tears on his face, "Don't give up on yourself, and don't give up on us." ”

As he said this, many figures suddenly appeared around him. Those faces were so unfamiliar, yet so familiar. I looked at them one by one and counted: the curly-haired man, the white-haired man... The strange thing is that the way they look at me has changed again, no longer wary or hateful, but attachment.

Yes, it's attachment.

None of them spoke, just looked at me silently.

I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and the pain swept over me like a tidal wave, and I could not take another half step forward.

"Why," said the devil again, "and reluctantly?" ”

"No, I..." I pressed my head desperately, the pain was so severe that I couldn't think, "I..."

Give it up! A voice said to me, but as soon as I thought so, I felt the yellow-haired youth tugging at my clothes again.

Suddenly, the warden's face came to mind, "Promise me, don't give up on any of the prisoners here." ”

I seemed to see the blonde guard's smile again, "This is your world, trust that you can control it." ”

"Our duty is to protect this place, but only you can defeat the devil."

But that's not the devil, that's my brother!

I cried and couldn't help myself.

"I'm sorry, I can give you anything. Shares or women, none of that matters to me anymore. I sobbed, my speech slurred, "I'm willing to trade my life for you!" ”

"I want to hug you, can I?"

I continued, and the whole world fell silent, "like... Just like when I was a child, in my mother's womb, I... I hold you, and you hold me, regardless of each other. ”

I opened my arms to the shadow, unable to get close to him because of the yellow-haired youth's tug.

"You're right, what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, so it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want!" I desperately wanted to hug him.

The dark shadow suddenly faded.

It's like shedding a dark veil, and the devil begins to emerge as he is. Short shabby hair, thin cheeks, and slender dark jeans under a white shirt. He just stood there, scowling at me. "Brother, I know," he laughed, "you love me the most." ”

I burst into tears and could only nod, "Then you... Pass... Come here!"

He stood still and didn't move, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes, "Brother, we've been together." ”

With that, he gave me one last smile and slowly turned around.

"Don't go!" I fell to my knees and reached out to grab him. But nothing but the void could be caught.

Everything in front of me became blurry, and I couldn't even see my own hands clearly. I watched as his back disappeared in front of me.

Suddenly the wind rose. A glimmer of light seeped through the clouds on the horizon, and then all the gray foam dissipated, and the whole world turned white.

"He's gone." The yellow-haired youth looked at me, "Thank you, you saved us. ”

Sobing and slowly standing up, I looked at the yellow-haired young man and then at the prisoners around me. Each of them had a calm face.

It was as if I had understood what these prisoners meant, and what I was.

"The bald head is still going crazy!" The yellow-haired youth said, "Let's go and help him now." ”

I calmed down, exhaled, and nodded at them: "Let's go!" ”

…

According to the latest news from this station, at about 5 p.m. on July 15, a tragic car accident occurred on the Ring Expressway in Jing'an District, this city. A blue Ferrari with license plate number Hu 66666 rushed out of the fence after speeding and crashed straight into the wall of the building. The car accident caused the co-pilot member An to fly straight out of the front window, hitting the ground and causing a comminuted fracture of the skull. The driver, An, was also squeezed by the deformed car body, and his life was on the verge of death. Both have been rushed to the hospital, and a doctor, who asked not to be named, said there was little chance that their lives would be saved. It is reported that the two injured are twin brothers. After investigation and verification, they are the sons of An Zhijie, chairman of the famous consortium Yew Capital"?

…

Bronji Canaro, a world-renowned neurosurgeon, announced that on July 22, the world's first human head transplant has been successfully performed on a living body, and the place where it was carried out is in China. Canaro said that through the efforts of multinational teams, in the end, a historic moment happened in China. Under the leadership of Professor Ren Da of the Capital Renhe Medical University, after 18 hours of surgery, a miracle was finally created..."

…

Professor Ren Da said that the success of this transplant operation is due to the fact that in addition to the natural success of the head transplant technology, the close cooperation of the entire transplant team and the technical guidance of foreign experts, there is also a key factor that the donor and recipient of the operation are twin brothers. "This not only allows the recipient's head to be highly compatible with the donor's body in the connection of nerves, blood vessels and spinal cords, but also makes the immune system's rejection much less than usual," said Professor Ren Da. "It is reported that the latest immunosuppressive therapy technology, golden FK807, was applied to this transplant. What is embarrassing is that the biggest sponsor of the drug development laboratory is Yew Capital.

…

The reporter of this newspaper interviewed An Zhijie, the father of the subject of the head transplant surgery and the chairman of the famous consortium Yew Capital. When asked by a reporter how he felt about the success of this miracle of mankind, An Zhijie said that the feeling of losing two children at the same time and accidentally rescuing one could not be described in words, and he hoped not to be disturbed again. ”

…

According to the latest news, the object of the first head transplant in mankind, An, one of the twin sons of the chairman of Yew Capital, is currently not very stable, and the body has a serious immune rejection reaction, and the doctor has issued a critical illness notice many times. Yew Capital's stock has suffered a continuous decline, and the reporter has repeatedly contacted Chairman An's secretary without success..."

…

"It's time to go back."

The blonde guard wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, ripped off his already tattered clothes, and sighed softly.

I looked back at the prisons, which were almost in ruins, one prison after another had crumbled, and all that remained was ruins. In the dust, the huge rotten body of the bald monster had completely collapsed, leaving only the black cross still shaking slightly.

The prisoners were all gathered around, their faces smiling peacefully, leaning against each other.

"Thank you!" I looked at the blonde guard and held out a hand.

He reached out and grabbed me and at the same time pulled lightly, we hugged softly, and he patted me on the back.

"Little cutie," he said with a playful smile, "to live like a man, you know?" ”

As he said this, the prison door suddenly opened.

"Go ahead! Back to your world. As he spoke, his figure suddenly blurred.

"I'll always watch over you."

…

The sun is so nice.

A ray of light kisses the skin, leaving a heart-warming temperature. I gently stroked my arm, which was my brother's body, but now he was one with me.

"Growing up, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine, isn't it?"

Yes, brother, we've never been closer. Listening to the sound of throbbing in my chest, I felt like I had two lives at the same time.

"Brother An," the door suddenly opened, and a lovely head came in from outside, "I'm coming to see you again!" She walked in, still so slender and eye-catching.

"You don't even reply to people's messages." She was disgusted, "Don't you like people anymore?" ”

"Do you like me, then?" I asked her.

"Of course people like my brother An the most!" She trotted over and put her arm around me.

"Do you like my money, or do you like my face?"

I looked at her with a wicked smile.