Can read minds and not mark

Fortunately, Lin Han was wearing gloves now and had no idea what He Yunting was thinking at this moment.

After He Yunting said that, he looked away again, leaving Lin Han alone looking at him in confusion.

"Is there anything wrong with this title...?"

"No." He Yunting put away his gun and stood with his back to Lin Han, "It's just not necessary to be so angry."

"General..." Lin Han wanted to say something, but He Yunting had already strode to the door and left without looking back.

So he couldn't finish the rest of his words.

They don't have to be so familiar... but they don't know each other very well, right?

He looked at He Yunting's back and then at the gun in his hand, thoughtfully.

In fact, he not only wanted to ask about this title, he also wanted to ask if the other party's injury was better.

Since everyone is so cautious that they have prepared guns for themselves and are still at the base, has the real culprit from last time not been found yet?

For a moment, Lin Han even wanted to tell He Yunting about his abilities, and then ask him if he needed his help.

After all, it is not easy to know the other party's true thoughts separated by a layer of flesh and blood.

But if Lin Han told He Yunting about this, the other party might be the first to be embarrassed.

Lin Han put away his thoughts and the gun He Yunting gave him, and left the shooting training room.

-

It was late. After leaving Lin Han, He Yunting confirmed the progress of the selection with Lu Anhe, but returned to the first base uneasy.

When he opened the door, Lu Anhe was watching the surveillance camera for him. When he saw He Yunting coming, he saluted: "Everything is normal now. It's just that the elimination rate is higher than last year. There are two days left in the first stage. Yesterday there was half left, and today Half is almost not enough.”

Lu Anhe flipped through the data and reported: "There will be a total of 40,000 people this time, 12,000 for Alpha and 28,000 for Beta. As a result, according to the elimination rules, those who failed to complete the first round of training except for the first round will be directly eliminated. Take the initiative to Among the people who dropped out, there were actually more Alphas than Betas.”

"The key is that the reason why many Alphas quit is that they can't endure hardship... They are really used to it." Lu Anhe clicked his tongue, with a rare hint of anger in his brows, "It was because he felt that with such mental and physical strength, he could do something else. Yes, oh, there are still people who say this is illegal and plan to write a letter to the parliament to report you."

He Yunting took off his hat. Although he still didn't speak, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Pilot selection takes place every year, so this situation is naturally not uncommon.

He Yunting didn't answer, but his face darkened as he took the list of eliminations handed over by Lu Anhe.

As the empire has become more prosperous in recent years, young people have become accustomed to being pampered, and many of them have developed a lazy and arrogant temper. They talk all day long and think that they can drive a mecha if they have one in front of them. They are so confident that they are the next He Yunting. As a result, After entering the base, my legs felt weak due to the rigorous training, and I was about to quit immediately.

No one would see the undercurrent of peace unless they were in it.

Even if He Yunting's assassination made the news, they would only mock the perpetrator for not overestimating his own capabilities, and sing praises to He Yunting, saying how could such a little trick possibly hurt him.

The first round of selection is a purely physical test. High-intensity training can quickly determine the subject's physical endurance. If Lu Anhe hadn't pulled him, He Yunting might have made it even more stringent.

Soldiers who sign up will not have their own room before entering the third round and need to share the dormitory with their teammates.

Except for the bathroom, there are surveillance cameras in almost every place to observe every move of the recruits.

In addition to the grassroots instructors who will face these soldiers directly, every link is supervised by a dedicated person, and every detail will be scored. Each person will get one hundred points, and they will be eliminated after deducting them.

What He Yunting has in his hand is the compiled score list. In addition to those eliminated, there are also a few outstanding people.

Currently ranked first is an Alpha named Qi Jiamu. One point was deducted just for not understanding the rules for the first time, but the rest of his performance was perfect.

There are a few Betas at the back. Their physical and mental strength may not be as good as Alphas, but their hard work can eventually lead them to the forefront.

The sky fell, and the soldiers' training came to an end for the time being, and they began to disperse to the canteens of various bases to eat.

He Yunting looked away from the screen and rubbed his eyebrows.

Lu Anhe can do anything, but eating is also his first priority. After work, he rushes to the canteen immediately - although the food is the same, if he arrives early, he can at least have some different after-dinner snacks.

But just as Lu Anhe was about to go out, he wrinkled his nose strangely.

"Boss," he asked suspiciously, "what did you do with Mr. Lin just now?"

He Yunting didn't understand why Lu Anhe asked: "Teach him how to use a gun."

"Gone?" Lu Anhe still didn't seem to believe it.

He Yunting swept over with dissatisfaction: "No more."

"...Oh." Lieutenant Colonel Lu agreed aggrievedly, "I thought you two..."

"?"

"Ahem, the pheromones are blended." The witty Lu chose a description that he thought was unmistakable.

"Because I always feel... as if I smell a little bit of your pheromones." Lu Anhe added completely.

Lu Anhe is an Alpha. Due to the natural repulsion of the same kind, he can smell the pheromones of the same kind more keenly.

However, he really didn't do anything with Lin Han - not only did he not do it, He Yunting, who was quite far away, even said with a face: "No. Go and eat your food."

Lu Anhe let out a sigh and left.

He Yunting asked someone to bring dinner over, while he continued to stay alone in the command room.

After Lu Anhe left, he had time to think about what had just happened.

He really wanted to give Lin Han the gun and teach him some basics just for Lin Han's personal safety.

Even if he didn't admit what Lu Anhe said about love at first sight, he wouldn't deny that he really had a crush on Lin Han. Otherwise, he wouldn't be curious about his pheromones, wouldn't want to see him, wouldn't want to invite him to the dance...

He himself also knew that Omega was special.

He entered the army too early, and it has been a long time since he arrived early. He has regarded the glory and mission of the empire as his unswerving mission, and is always loyal and determined.

When a person is stared at for too long and is too tense, he often forgets how to be an ordinary person.

Don't say this, he doesn't even know how to express his emotions.

What kind of emotions does an average Alpha have? Are you acting differently towards your favorite Omega?

What kind of expression will they show to Omega, what kind of things will they do to each other, will they... just like Lu Anhe said, bury their heads in each other's neck, and use their sharp canine teeth to pierce each other's thin and fragile glands? body, injecting its own pheromones.

but……

He Yunting subconsciously touched his sharp Alpha canines with the tip of his tongue, thinking to himself.

That Omega looks so clean and beautiful. If you bite it, it will hurt the other person.

Will he close his eyes unbearably, or will his eyes be filled with mist from pain and his eyelashes be filled with tears?

He Yunting recalled Lin Han asking what he thought of him and why he didn't even use honorifics.

He had no answer and could only run away.

——Because even He Yunting himself doesn’t know.

Just as soon as he heard the other party say "you" politely and gently, looking into his own eyes and smiling at himself, He Yunting couldn't help but think more about things that might hurt Omega.

So he tried to take a step or two away from the other person, tried to suppress the unknown emotions in his heart, and tried to just get along with the other person normally.

But just like this, he, who was always calm and self-possessed, almost leaked pheromones.

When the opponent gets closer, he takes a step back.

He was afraid that his pheromones would scare the other person, and he was also afraid of other different reactions.

Almost unbearable.

He Yunting found it difficult to say anything and also found it incredible.

In addition to never-ending training, he lacked too many things.

But at least in his understanding, if you really like someone, you won't make the other person feel pain.

If it hurts Omega, how can you say you like it?

-

After all, it was the first day at the base and the selection was still in the first stage. Lin Han had nothing to do and went back to his room.

During the pilot selection period, his communicator could not communicate with the outside world. Lu Anhe gave him the password for the base's internal line, and also thoughtfully added some communication lines for internal staff that Lin Han might need to facilitate Lin Han's quick adaptation.

The leader of the internal support team heard from Lu Anhe that this was a mecha master personally invited by the admiral. He didn't know anything else, except that he must entertain him well.

He knocked on the door of Lin Han's room politely, and after Lin Han opened it, he introduced himself first, and then learned that the other person was an Omega and his physical condition was not very good. He immediately said that he would get Lin Han a special supply from the military later. If he comes with nutritional supplements, the effect should be better than those he buys by himself.

As for personal things like inhibitors, Lin Han said that he brought them with him and did not need to prepare anything else.

The back-office team leader wrote down one by one: "By the way, can I bring you dinner by the way? But because of the need to train the base pilots' physical fitness, the meals here are all the same. If Mr. Lin really doesn't like it, you can tell me. , can make another one for you.”

Lin Han didn't like to trouble others, not to mention he wasn't too particular about his food. He waved his hand: "No need. Just be like everyone else."

Anyway, the ultimate supplement for omegas with poor physical fitness is nutritional supplements.

The other party nodded and gave Lin Han a brief description of the contents of the meal: "Basically, that's it. However, during this period, the admiral has his own special offer, and everything else is the same."

special offer?

Lin Han couldn't help but ask: "Is it specially matched for his physique? How is it different from others?"

Is it specially prepared for the other person's physique?

Lin Han was a little curious. He remembered that Lu Anhe had said before that He Yunting was very boring. The food had not changed in the past few years. He didn't even know how to enjoy it when he returned to his own manor. Why did he have a special one now? Meals are served.

Unexpectedly, after he asked, the back office team leader's eyes twitched.

After all, even he himself didn't know the meaning of this special offer.

The other party replied respectfully and honestly: "Actually... there is not much difference."

Lin Han nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way," the back-office team leader suddenly thought of something, "Although the admiral's special catering is not much different from the ordinary ones, Mr. Lin, would you like to try it?"

I heard that Omegas have a sweet tooth and like all kinds of sweets, so maybe Mr. Lin likes them too.

The head of the internal support team, who was thinking about the base and decided to entertain the experts personally hired by the admiral, thought this way.

Since the other party said so, and Lin Han really wanted to know, he nodded without much thought: "Okay, let's take that one."

The head of the back-office team agreed repeatedly, asked Lin Han if he didn't need anything else for the time being, and then left the room to prepare for him.

-

ten minutes later.

Lin Han couldn't say anything and looked at the "Admiral's Special" meal in front of him in a daze.

There is nothing special about the staple food, vegetables and meat, and the cooking methods are simple and healthy.

but.

He picked up the small spoon and poked the small porcelain bowl that seemed incompatible with the meal with a complicated expression.

It is a piece of caramel that has been roasted with an airbrush. It looks crispy and has an attractive color.

Lin Han originally had no objection to the fact that his pheromone was caramel.

But he didn't know when He Yunting added this.

He didn't even dare to think about himself in the first place.

In order to prove that he really wasn't overthinking, Lin Han put down the spoon and stood up, closed the doors and windows, and then released a little of his pheromones with some shame.

The sweet caramel aroma spreads quickly.

Lin Han picked up the tableware again and took a tentative bite of the caramel in the "Admiral's Special".

Comparing the two, he pursed his lips and confirmed with a strange expression on his face - the taste was exactly the same as his own.

Lin Han: "..."

He recalled in his mind the first time the two met, the other person's voice was cold and thin, like a glacier that had just melted in late winter, with the remaining coldness flowing through his ears——

【It smells so good. 】

Lin Han pushed the caramel in front of him away.

Why, have you started taking meal replacements?