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Lu Anhe seemed very nervous about the fact that he gave the wrong date. He quickly repeated the previous date, his face was full of embarrassment, and he apologized: "Boss, I didn't mean that."

He Yunting didn't pay much attention. After all, Lu An and the date were right, but they just didn't say the specific date right away.

And Lu Anhe is indeed different from him. As a person who treats mecha as his wife, even if he becomes a habit after being with him for too long, he still retains his own way of life.

He always remembers major events in his days, including Zeus's annual inspection, so he forgets that he is talking to himself for a moment, and it is not surprising that he blurts it out.

Therefore, it can at least explain one thing that can make Lu Anhe remember this day and what must have happened on that day.

Lu Anhe Tai knew what He Yunting was thinking, so he admitted openly: "Boss, I was distracted just now, so..."

"Is there anything that can't be said?" He Yunting asked calmly. He was not a person who would interfere too much in the private lives of his subordinates. If the other party had something unspeakable, he would not get to the bottom of it.

Lu Anhe naturally understood what he was thinking, gritted his teeth, glanced at He Yunting, and said bluntly, apologetically: "Yes."

Since he had already made it clear, He Yunting was inconvenient to ask again. He just nodded and said, "I understand."

He Yunting thought about that day again.

He never seems to care about things like birthdays, so Lu Anhe won't remind him deliberately in the past few years. It's normal for him to be unable to remember after a long time.

Lu Anhe could distinguish the priorities. If the things he didn't want to mention really affected the Proton Star at this moment, it was absolutely impossible to hide them.

So that might actually be related to something else.

He Yunting didn't say anything more, nor was he angry. He changed the topic back to before: "Then, tell me, Xi Yuan and Xu Zhiheng gave an academic report together that day. What was the content?"

"The content is very ordinary, nothing special. It is Professor Xu's routine lecture at the Imperial Army University." Lu Anhe reported, "I have read it over and over again, and there is no problem."

"it is good."

During the conversation, the supreme ruler of Proton Star finally showed his face.

Because they submitted to the jurisdiction of the empire, even if it was a relatively easy self-governance, they still had to follow the empire in terms of political structure. The original prime minister was named Chang Lin. After the political structure changed, he was made a count. As the supreme leader, he handled the affairs of the Proton Star. Various government affairs.

He Yunting had met him once before, when Chang Lin had just taken office. He was a gentle and kind leader, and he had his own style in every gesture.

But now his suit doesn't look so smooth anymore. There is a clear blue-grey ring under his eyes. It can be seen that he has hardly had a good rest since the accident.

Chang Lin saluted them according to the imperial etiquette, with a reluctant smile: "Admiral, you are finally here."

Lu Anhe went up to shake hands with him and explained: "After coming from Bokou, I couldn't find the contact person I contacted before, so I rushed here directly and arrived a little late."

Thinking of the location where the mecha first landed, Chang Lin sighed deeply, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a hint of hope in his voice when he asked: "That Bokou..."

"I'm sorry, because we couldn't see any normal humans, we cleared them." Lu Anhe said in a low voice.

"...I know." Chang Lin's lips trembled. He had expected this answer, but after hearing it from his own mouth, he still couldn't hide his despair.

He calmed down his emotions before controlling his gaffe. He looked at the emperors and soldiers in front of him who came to support him and said, "Let me tell you in detail... what exactly is going on."

-

Chang Lin didn't speak fast, and there were even times when he couldn't speak anymore. It took a long time before the matter was shown to them from beginning to end.

After Proton Star came under the jurisdiction of the Empire, social welfare was slightly improved. In addition, the people were all Betas, so the problem of gender discrimination basically disappeared. Therefore, even though the level of development was not high, the public atmosphere was much better than that of the Empire. few.

They have a specialized medical system, and the first person who came for treatment was a college student who looked a little frail.

The student's life was very regular. One day, he suddenly felt some discomfort in his neck, which was manifested by intermittent itching. He didn't pay much attention to it and just thought he was stung by something unknown.

But gradually, not only did he have problems with his neck, but soon he began to have systemic symptoms.

The student had trembling limbs, nystagmus, dizziness, and constant thirst that could not be relieved by drinking water. The student then went to the school hospital for treatment. The doctor also felt strange, but the examination results were normal, so he could only press the student Symptomatic and supportive treatment of the situation.

But over time, not only did he not get better, but the student seemed to have emotional and psychological problems. He was unwilling to cooperate with subsequent treatment, became manic and irritable, and was full of destructive desire for everyone and everything.

His feeling of pain seemed to disappear, he began to speak words that people could not understand, and ferociously began to attack everyone who tried to stop him.

At the same time, vertical pupils, as a symbol, appeared for the first time among the people of Proton Star.

Later, no one cared about this student - because unknowingly, other people in the university also showed similar symptoms, and it was probably due to different stages of onset. They also had a strong mutual affinity at the beginning. Aggressive and will not stop fighting until bloodshed.

It is not until the same kind of aura is found on the other party that they will reach a consensus on a certain frequency, shake off their arms or legs that may have been half bitten off, stop fighting to the death, and switch to changing targets - those they consider "not the same kind" "They.

The school began to fall, and the "people" who were classified as the same kind began to share the same hatred and the same enemy. They did not see various professions and classes. As long as the frequency matched, they were even more united than normal people.

Ordinary soldiers, police and weapons and equipment are completely useless. They seem to have no fear in their bones and will attack everything they face.

What's more, the weapon defense of Proton Star is not strong at all, and there are basically no tall mechas like the Empire.

And even if a normal life-size mecha has weapons, facing so many creatures that know no pain or fatigue, and with a numerical advantage, they will not be able to defeat them in a few rounds.

But strangely, this change pattern is not like that of ordinary infectious diseases. Some students took advantage of the opportunity to return home because of the illness, but their parents did not show symptoms of infection.

This gene spread in an area-like manner, starting with the school, then the residents near the school, the surrounding area where the school is located, and finally the city.

It's not that the government people didn't think of ways, but as long as the supporters were sent from Central City, no one returned safely in the end.

Therefore, that city was located on the edge of the Proton Star. When the current situation was beyond control, it was eventually abandoned by Central City. It supplied living resources normally, but cut off the network and communications, and would not provide more support.

But things were not that simple. Not long after, the same situation occurred in another city very close to that city. They tried to ask for help from the center, but this time they did not get any support, but were also cut off from communication. .

The government finally panicked and began asking the empire for help.

Soon, the surrounding cities fell one after another, and the scope of people's activities became smaller and smaller. Only the people around the central city still struggled to maintain the status quo of not being infected.

"Without clarifying the source, we even doubted what the 'frequency' was." Chang Lin said, "Things developed too fast. After sending out the distress signal, we rejected all suspicious external communications, even if It’s okay to lock up Central City, at least the people here are normal now.”

"If they can heal themselves, or there is a turnaround, the supplies in those cities will actually be sufficient, but before that, they are just dead cities with closed doors."

"But..." Lu Anhe frowned, "Before departure, we contacted you once. As long as we marked it, the communication here will not be marked as unfamiliar signals by you."

Chang Lin himself was very suspicious of this matter: "I thought you were trapped somewhere. We also tried to send communications, but failed to connect at the original frequency."

Otherwise, how could they not come out to greet him? We didn't know until He Yunting drove the mecha to Central City.

Lu Anhe understood what He Yunting wanted to ask and immediately said: "I checked before coming here and there is no problem with our communication frequency."

If there is no problem on both sides, it may only be caused by interference from some magnetic field, resulting in the inability to communicate.

Chang Lin's face turned horribly pale and he was speechless for a long time.

But at least the formation that came to support now arrived at the central area well. Chang Lin calmed down and immediately arranged a place for everyone to stay. The Proton Star's armaments were too poor. For safety reasons, the government building could only be shut down. Pingquan was vacated for the mecha formation, right next to him who was protected by the military police - this was considered the safest place on the entire Proton Planet, although after they arrived, the local army was completely worthless.

After continuing to follow up and understand the situation, everyone finally saw the complete situation of the entire planet being surrounded on the map.

This planet is not big to begin with, and the rainforest landscape makes its cities not close together. The current situation is that with the central city as the center, the five areas surrounding it are relatively safe and have no residents. Corresponding symptoms appear, and all peripheral cities are forcibly blocked. Without network and communication, it can almost be regarded as a total annihilation.

"We are really desperate, and we have really studied this situation and can't find a solution, so we... temporarily gave up on them." Chang Lin said, since the Zerg has been directly dispatched by the empire for many years, such a small planet The understanding and research on the Zerg remain at a relatively superficial stage. The experts sent out have not returned, and the experts within the Central City are unable to make correct judgments due to the lack of samples.

So the solution is critical.

If those people really have to be abandoned, then the focus of the work is how to protect the remaining cities from being invaded.

The position of scientists in the empire is not as high as that of soldiers, and after hearing about the situation on the Proton Star, the first reaction was to find He Yunting to quell the chaos. If Xu Zhiheng hadn't insisted on following him, there might not even have been a single scientist accompanying him.

But now Central City refuses all requests for help from surrounding cities, like a prisoner who has drawn a map of the ground as a prison, only passively doing various self-protections, praying that the terrible gene will not spread to itself.

They have so much time to take care of themselves that they have no time to worry about others.

If you want to know the conditions in other cities, you can only go there in person, and there is no guarantee whether you will survive.

"Our first request is..." Chang Lin said, "protect the existing people and prevent new people from being affected."

"As for those cities that have been closed..."

He Yunting said coldly: "Suppress it with all-round force."

It's not difficult.

Anyway, those creatures still have the appearance of humans. Even if they are treated as Zerg, they only need to attack the brain.

For a mecha that symbolizes the strongest force of the empire, it is quite easy.

Xu Zhiheng finally spoke in silence: "...No."

"Just because we can't find the source and method, do we just give up on all these people hastily?" He closed his eyes. The scene where He Yunting gave the order was still there. When he came, the empty and strange city was bombarded by weapons. The human beings whose faces could not be seen clearly seemed to be passing by him one by one at this moment.

He Yunting was unmoved: "That's what Professor Xu means."

"I said, I will try my best to be careful and give me a chance to contact them. Maybe, maybe..." He paused, thought of something, and spoke in a voice that only He Yunting and Lu Anhe could hear. He continued, "The Omega in my laboratory is barely stable now."

He was talking about Qi Jiaze.

Indeed, after taking him back to the laboratory, Xu Zhiheng used his own method to make him no longer hostile to humans. Although his consciousness was not very clear, at least he had improved a little.

Qi Jiaze had vertical pupils, and so did these people.

Qi Jiaze is an Omega, and these people are Betas.

The former was the result of Xu Zhiheng's accidental discovery, but his research had long been terminated due to humane ethics and was only recently stolen; the latter was an idea once conceived by his students, which was obviously never implemented, but it appeared in this way in a small planet a few years later. on the planet.

It was as if... he was very impatient. The other party did not consider the problem of Beta's physique, but was eager to integrate this idea with the so-called Zerg genes.

Therefore, two studies that seem to have no influence on each other are related in such a strange way.

"Today we will first draw up a rough implementation plan and combat deployment." He Yunting did not draw any conclusions on this inference. "Professor Xu's proposal can only be considered as appropriate after safety is ensured."

"You should rest well first."

After saying that, he ignored Xu Zhiheng and followed Lu Anhe to the temporarily established combat command room without looking back.

-

It was already too early when the formation arrived here, and it was also necessary to constantly understand the various current trends of the Proton Star and make more than one plan. By the time they made plans one by one based on various possible situations, it was already late at night.

The war room was in the headquarters building. It was late at night, and the sergeants who did not need to participate in the war for the time being had returned to the base to rest. Xu Zhiheng was an Omega after all, and his physical condition was not much better. He also left temporarily after finding that He Yunting could not speak at all.

Lu Anhe and He Yunting compared various plans again and stood up after confirming that they were correct.

He Yunting glanced at him: "You should also go back and rest until I notify you of our gathering."

After all, I was running all the way here and barely had much time to rest. Now I stay up late into the night with myself.

"Okay." Lu Anhe nodded, "Then boss, you also..."

"I'll go there soon," He Yunting said quietly.

Lu Anhe stopped talking, bowed and turned to leave.

He Yunting was the only one left in the war room.

He looked at the densely packed information in front of him, pinched his eyebrows, relaxed a little, and leaned back on the chair.

There will be more serious tasks tomorrow, and the few short hours now are the most rest time he can reserve for himself.

He Yunting lowered his eyes and looked at the quiet communicator, lost in thought for a moment, and finally picked it up, selected the contact, and connected.

It should be afternoon in the empire now, so there shouldn't be any quarrel with the other party.

As he thought this, the green light symbolizing successful connection flashed, and soon a clear voice came: "Hello?"

He Yunting suddenly felt that the fatigue of the whole day was relieved in an instant, and he began to respond with a gentle tone that he was not aware of: "Yes."

Lin Han seemed to be outside, maybe he had just gotten off work, maybe he was buying something. The background sounded a little noisy, but he seemed to be in a good mood: "I am walking to the public aircraft. I can go back earlier today."

"Yeah." It was still a short response, no need to say more, that was enough.

"Qi Jiamu went to the base for training today. I had nothing to do, so I didn't contact him." Lin Han reported obediently.

He originally just said it casually, but He Yunting suddenly raised his eyebrows and thought of something.

"Lin Han." He asked, "Are you free now?"

Lin Han didn't know what He Yunting wanted to do. Even though the other party couldn't see it, he still nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Maybe you want to help me check something." He Yunting said, "Do you know where I live?"

-

This is Lin Han's first visit to He Yunting's manor.

He doesn't look like a person who enjoys himself at all, and often stays overnight at the base, spending more than half of the year away from home.

But after all, it is a manor that symbolizes status. Even if he is not here, there will be someone taking good care of it, so Lin Han was still amazed when he knocked on the door.

He entered through another door, using the key given by He Yunting, and following his instructions, he came to his study without looking back.

"I came in," he said. "Are I looking for something?"

He Yunting leaned back in the chair, the expression on his face was not relaxed.

"Every year of my training, in order to ensure authenticity and objectivity, I will keep a record myself. I will write down what I did every day and when I went to the training ground." He Yunting said, "It was the same three years ago."

"It has nothing to do with what happened with Proton Star this time, but you..." He Yunting mentioned a date, "Help me find the records of that day's training."

Lin Han was naturally familiar with that date. The other party invited him to dance on this day three years later. He said happy birthday to He Yunting.

Although neither of them can do it.

Thinking of this, there was a smile in his tone. Following He Yunting's instructions, he searched item by item: "Wait a moment."

"Yeah." He Yunting responded in a deep voice.

It's not that he doesn't believe Lu Anhe, what's more, the other party openly admitted that something happened, but it was just inconvenient to tell him.

There was an inexplicable weirdness hanging over his head. Even though this was an ordinary day in his memory, he was still uneasy.

He Yunting knew that now was not the time to think about this. He knew his adjutant too well. They lived and died together and had absolute trust. They were the ones who could always give each other's back on the battlefield.

Lu Anhe couldn't lie to him. If there was something he really didn't want to say, it would either have nothing to do with him or not tell him the reason, which would be beneficial to him.

He just suddenly didn't believe in himself.

"Found it." Lin Han suddenly said.

"In the morning, check-in record at the training ground." Lin Han read it to He Yunting, telling him the time and serial number of the training one by one. He Yunting silently compared them in his mind and found that they were all exactly as in his memory.

After finishing talking about the morning, He Yunting did not answer. He wanted to wait for Lin Han to continue, but the other party did not speak.

He was confused for a moment and asked, "Why did you stop?"

According to the training rules of the past few years, in order to fully understand the training pilots, the afternoon should be mecha shooting training.

"Ah?" Lin Han said with confusion in his tone, "I've finished reading."

He Yunting had a strange feeling in his heart: "Where are the training records for the afternoon?"

"No."

Lin Han didn't know why He Yunting asked so, so he said it truthfully.

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