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He Yunting stood straight on the spot, his expression was frighteningly cold, and he had no intention of speaking.

But Lu Anhe saw it. He, who is usually casual and cheerful, couldn't help but turn on the microphone and said to Xu Zhiheng: "Professor Xu, what do you mean? What can he prove if he can speak?"

There was a rare hint of anger in his tone, although He Yunting remained silent now.

On the contrary, Xu Zhiheng gradually calmed down under the other party's questioning.

He has been kind of ridiculously kind these days. After he recovered now, he finally regained his former image of a gentle scholar. He did not directly answer Lu Anhe's question and continued to say to He Yunting: "Since I dare to say this, Then you must be absolutely sure.”

He Yunting raised his eyebrows and had no intention of interrupting him.

"I know what you are going to say about Aze. But the reason for Aze's slow recovery happens to be because he is an Omega. Genes enter from the glands, and Aze himself has high mental power. All these complex factors prevent him from being able to It's easy to get rid of the insectoid genes."

The young man greeted He Yunting and stepped back to Xu Zhiheng's side.

Xu Zhiheng's eyes looked at the young man very gently, with an overly kind and tolerant look.

"Beta is different." Xu Zhiheng said, "They have no glands and their mental power is extremely mediocre."

"So, so -" Xu Zhiheng's voice rose at this point, "The problem becomes easier to solve."

"There is no need to repair the glands and reconstruct the genes in the body like Aze did. We only need to turn the alien genes in their bodies into inert factors, so that they will no longer deteriorate and no longer express Zerg habits. Even if they cannot be restored to their original state, at least It can also slowly restore human qualities.”

"But Professor Xu, even if you are right, even if you save this child, he is just one of millions of people." Lu Anhe said, "You can't save this child who is still in dire straits." Planet.”

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiheng actually smiled.

"During the day when you were gone, not only this, I also made other discoveries. Do you still remember how the Proton Star became infected?"

"First it was a person, and then it was a school. At that time, some students had returned home and then returned to school, but the time when their family members became ill was much different from that of their own children. It was not until similar cases began to appear in their community that they Followed by genetic infection."

Xu Zhiheng was clear: "What does this mean? It means that aliens are not necessarily transmitted after close contact. Of course, if there is a large-scale infection, this kind of symptoms will appear on them. Naturally, it is impossible for them to be injected one by one by someone with ulterior motives." Got in."

This time he paused for a little longer: "Perhaps you have heard that an infectious disease called 'cholera' occurred on Earth hundreds of years ago."

"Of course we can't verify where the source comes from now, but the water supply of Proton Star is circular. It is introduced from the underground of Port Chris, and then recycled to other cities after layers of treatment. It is divided into regional highlands, and it can The reused water source is recirculated until it is passed to the next city..."

"But the central city is different from the cities in the outer ring. It has its own new system, an independent water source circulation - this is why the central city is still the worst, but no city that flows through the circulation system is spared."

"Therefore, it is meaningless to cut off communications and networks." Xu Zhiheng said, "What should be cut off most are the supplies and water sources that they have been neglecting."

"I'm done." Xu Zhiheng opened his hands freely and freely, "I have not touched any water source in Likoluo City this day. Logically speaking, there is no possibility of me being infected."

"Of course, if I am infected, I am an Omega, and the effect will be faster than everyone here."

"I know everyone thinks I'm a lunatic, and I accept all punishment for leaving the team without permission."

"But I will develop more and more antagonists as soon as possible," Xu Zhiheng said calmly, "if you are still willing to take me back."

The city had already been cleaned up by them, and the non-aggressive young man in front of them was the last one alive.

For a long time no one spoke, and even the air seemed stagnant.

After a long time, He Yunting's cold voice came out: "No one here can prove the truth or falsehood of your words."

"I see."

"Get in my mecha." He Yunting's voice still contained no emotion. "Until things get better as you said, you are not allowed to contact any pilot in the team."

Lu Anhe said: "Boss..."

"If something happens, I will take the responsibility."

He Yunting said, lowering the elevator of the second cockpit and landing in front of Xu Zhiheng.

The two cockpits of M2742 are interrelated and independent. He Yunting only opened the lowest permissions of the second cockpit, and he had no intention of coming out to contact Xu Zhiheng.

Xu Zhiheng finally showed a relieved smile this time: "Admiral..."

He grabbed the hand of the boy next to him and wanted to pull him away.

"Only you can come up here." He Yunting added.

Xu Zhiheng's smile finally froze: "But he has improved! Why can't he be taken back?"

"Now that you have found a solution, just do it the same way when you go back without bringing such a dangerous factor." Seeing that He Yunting didn't even want to explain, Lu Anhe said helpfully.

Xu Zhiheng simply couldn't understand: "He is fine! He won't show those habits anymore and can even slowly recover to speak. He is still an excellent example!"

But He Yunting completely ignored Xu Zhiheng's request, leaving no room for negotiation: "Then Professor Xu plans to accompany him here."

As soon as he finished speaking, with the roar of the engine, he could command the formation to leave in the next second, leaving this scientist with important research and a teenager who didn't know what happened, in this empty city.

Xu Zhiheng's calmness that he finally found was finally broken by He Yunting's words: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with such a child! I guarantee with my life that nothing will happen to him..."

"impossible."

He Yunting seemed to have finally run out of patience. He even felt that it would be a waste of time to say anything to Xu Zhiheng. He had no intention of arguing with him about kindness. He was about to put away the elevator that originally dropped Xu Zhiheng and leave.

Xu Zhiheng's eyes were bloodshot as he had been awake all night, but no matter how hard he struggled, He Yunting was still the master here.

The silent air was also questioning him, do you want to save one person or most people?

"...I'll go with you."

Xu Zhiheng didn't even dare to look at the other person's face. He turned his head at the corner of the boy's mouth and finally let go of his hand tremblingly.

The other party didn't understand the current situation, so he just repeated "Hello" again and stood there, staring blankly at everyone walking away from him.

Since then, he has been the last abandoned survivor in the bloodbathed city of Likoro.

He Yunting did what he said, and after taking Xu Zhiheng back to the other cockpit of his mecha, without a moment's hesitation, he took all the pilots and set off back to Central City again.

-

They arrived successfully a day later.

Xu Zhiheng's conclusion is undoubtedly a new direction, because the formation does not need to go out of the mecha battle, and there are no scientists on Proton Star who can survive after being exposed to the infected city. Xu Zhiheng was naturally assigned to a place before he arrived at the capital. In the quarantine area that has been prepared.

Within three days, if nothing suspicious happens to him during the entire monitoring process, then Xu Zhiheng's suggestions will be considered as appropriate.

The water supply circulation of some cities that have not yet completely fallen has been cut off, and communications have been restored. If Xu Zhiheng is right, after he lifts the restrictions, Proton Star will take a new round of measures to deal with it.

The scheduled cleanup was also temporarily cancelled, leaving the formation with a rare three days of free time in the Proton Star.

Of course, the so-called free time is relative. After all, he can only move around nearby and cannot even train. There is a dedicated person responsible for watching Xu Zhiheng's every move every day to guard against any accidents.

There is indeed nothing unusual about him. Even if the conditions in the quarantine area are very limited, he never stops his research, which is very consistent with his academic-obsessed personality.

No one mentioned the three cities that had been cleared. Those aliens who were attacked by high-end weapons and had no bones left. They probably shouldn't have died here, but there is no turning back. Before everything is clear, we can only Leave it aside for now.

No one dared to talk to He Yunting these days, except his adjutant.

And a certain mecha designer in the core area research institute.

Lin Han took the initiative to contact He Yunting on the second night.

He took the initiative to start the video call. The other party was resting in the temporary war room, and there was no strange expression on his face.

No one mentioned the video call that day, and the instigator is sleeping now, so no results can be found.

"Qi Jiamu and I have seen his younger brother." Lin Han reported to him, "The situation is much better than before, and the glands are also recovering."

"Ah."

"Although I don't know how long it will take to recover, it looks good." Even though He Yunting looked the same as usual, Lin Han felt something was wrong and called his name.

"I'm here." He Yunting answered quickly, but usually he would only respond to reports, but today he paused and added, "It's a good thing to be able to recover..."

After saying this, he fell into silence again, only looking at Lin Han but saying nothing.

Because communications across the Proton Star have been restored, some gossip is always leaking out.

Those three cities were originally dead cities, and the other cities that were waiting for trial with trepidation found that the troops sent by the empire had not taken any next steps against them for so long, and they couldn't help but wonder whether things had really turned around.

Therefore, some of this information still flowed into the empire.

People in the empire didn't know the seriousness of the Proton Star. They just thought it was good news, and some blindly confident people began to praise the dispatched formation.

Lin Han originally wanted to ask if he was really feeling better, but looking at the face of the person opposite him, he ultimately did not ask.

His intuition wasn't quite right.

At least not right now.

He Yunting didn't like to talk at all, but Lin Han obediently reported his current situation to him, and then picked a few interesting things to tell He Yunting.

"By the way, I just found out today that some people in the institute are speculating whether I am in love with someone." Lin Han himself found it interesting, "Maybe it's the reason why Qi Jiamu came to pick me up recently."

He saw He Yunting's eyes flashing and continued: "But they certainly can't guess who it is."

In fact, Lin Han was not a talkative person originally, but at this moment, he subconsciously wanted to make He Yunting happy, so he kept talking.

"Lin Han." He Yunting finally interrupted him, "I'm fine."

All Lin Han's words were stuck.

He felt that being in a different place was really a torture.

He Yunting had long been accustomed to not saying anything. It seemed like he was the only one who could swallow the hard words and keep them deep in his heart without anyone knowing.

If he asked himself, He Yunting would definitely tell the truth, but if it was something that made him struggle, saying it again would be like cutting out a piece of flesh, so how could he be willing to let him suffer again.

They both consider each other and become silent instead.

"...Okay." He nodded and looked at the other person again.

"Lin Han." He Yunting actually didn't understand what he was talking about now, but he couldn't help but want to call his name.

Lin Han, Lin Han.

You don't have to comfort me deliberately. No matter when, you just need to be happy.

"I miss you too."

He Yunting said.

Lin Han was stunned for a long time, never expecting that such words could actually come out of the other party's mouth.

He Yunting seemed calm at the moment.

Except for the day of confession, this was the first time he expressed his thoughts so frankly.

He can tell the other person without the need for mind reading.

There has never been a sun that everyone yearned for. At this moment, he is just a despicable killer and a dark guardian of the tomb.

He looked at the dazed young man across from him, and suddenly wanted to do something or say something. He wanted to make him his own, wanted to see him smell like him, and wanted to hear him make a sound that was only related to him. . This moment has nothing to do with sexual and physical instincts. Even if he has ten thousand ways to keep the other person close to him, he still wants him to take the initiative to come to him step by step and become his private property.

Even if Lin Han is not his personal belongings, he still wants to seize the illusion at this time.

Lin Han said "Wait a minute" and briefly disappeared from the screen for half a minute.

Soon He Yunting heard a rustling sound, and a moment later, the young man reappeared on the light screen.

"I'm sorry for looking through your wardrobe." He apologized very sincerely, and after finishing speaking, he smiled at He Yunting.

He was wearing a green military uniform jacket, which was too large to cover his legs.

The white material inside Lin Han's clothes was simple and soft. He climbed onto the bed again, sat on it, crossed his hands, pulled the collar of the military uniform and wrapped it around himself: "Okay."

The military uniform was wrapped around the young man. He hugged his knees and said to He Yunting with a smile: "Then just think that you are hugging me now."

"I don't know how to make you feel less sad now." Even if he wasn't face to face, even just across a virtual light screen, Lin Han seemed to be able to guess what He Yunting was thinking, "Then at least for now, you can stop Be a hero to so many.”

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