Animal ABO

An Jing got off the operating table, her face was slightly pale, and there was still a little cold sweat on her forehead.

He pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped his face casually, walked over to Yang Zhan and looked at him: "Is this all right?"

"The rest depends on luck." Yang Zhan said.

Quiet:"……"

Luo Zisong came in from the door, looked at An Jing's face worriedly, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his temples, and said, "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." An Jing thought for a while, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what were you thinking about when you were doing that?"

Luo Zisong's ears turned red, and he forcibly changed the subject: "Yang, Professor Yang, how long will it take to get results?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the test data on weekdays, it will take three to five days." Yang Zhan looked at the data chart, tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and then froze the remaining samples, turning his head to look Glancing at him, "Your genes are much better than the data in my hand, so it's not good."

Quietly nodded, bumped into Luo Zisong, unwilling to let go: "Tell me, what were you thinking when you masturbated?"

"..." Luo Zisong's throat moved, he glanced at the looming collarbone under Jing Jing's neckline, and said in a low voice, "You."

Quiet laughed, held Luo Zisong's hand and looked at Yang Zhan again: "Teacher, isn't the Omega gene in the White Tower not working? How is it possible? They have rescued so many Omega, there must be a suitable one, right? And... "

Jing Jing frowned: "If the problems of the next generation must be based on genes, this kind of uncertainty will cause great problems for future development."

"That's right." Yang Zhan nodded, "But right now we must break through the problem of cultivation. If Omega doesn't work, try it with Beta. You are a very good material."

Luo Zisong frowned, didn't like Yang Zhan's words very much, pulled Luo Zisong quietly, smiled and shook his head, signaling Luo Zisong not to care.

"Those rescued Omegas," Yang Zhan continued without paying attention to the small movements of the two, "some of them still have serious drug addiction, so it's not the best choice in terms of nurturing the next generation."

Jing Jing was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ugly: "Drug addiction? That should be..."

Luo Zisong also remembered, it should be something Zhong Haosheng did when they were in school.He used all means to control the Omega, and he didn't care about the other person's body at all. Thinking about it, he didn't know what Yan Huan's experiment was for, and naturally he didn't care about the physical condition of these Omega.

"I hope it works this time." Yang Zhan sighed, looked at the time and yawned slowly, "You didn't turn into a beast after being shocked, I don't know why yet, but I have a hunch that this should be It's a good sign."

After leaving the laboratory, An Jing was also sleepy. He and Luo Zisong went back to the room Yang Zhan had arranged for them.

An Jing glanced at Luo Zisong, and said, "Don't worry, the teacher has no malicious intentions."

Luo Zisong nodded, rubbed An Jing's slightly red eyes from sleepiness, and wiped away the physiological tears.

Jing Jing rubbed her head against his palm, and said, "I don't know what happened to Wen Chuan and the others."

"Professor Yang will find them." Luo Zisong comforted.

"I know you are also worried about Yanyan and the others..." An Jing sighed, "You can show it, and I won't laugh at you."

Luo Zisong showed a faint smile: "Okay."

"Are you still feeling sick?" An Jing touched Luo Zisong's face, "You said you had a headache yesterday."

"It's much better." Luo Zisong shook his head, "Maybe it's because he's not very used to the transformation agent."

Jing Jing frowned: "That thing is not a fun thing, you can't count on it for the rest of your life, you have to find a way to replace it."

Luo Zisong nodded: "Go to sleep, it's already late."

Jing Jing remembered the experiment just now, and sighed: "We don't have anything yet, and we are about to have a child...why do I feel weird?"

Luo Zisong: "..."

Luo Zisong coughed, tensed his jaw nervously, and An Jing turned his head to wash up. Just as he took a step, Luo Zisong suddenly grabbed his arm, and An Jing's feet were unsteady and he fell back. Drop a slightly icy kiss.

Luo Zisong stood under the dim light, his back was aching, and he tried to calm down and said, "Okay, let's go."

What's up?What a ghost?

Jing Jing rolled her eyes, suppressed the joy in her heart, put her arms around Alpha's neck and pulled it down, and kissed Alpha deeply.

……

"They say it's a genetic problem." Inside the white tower, in the small meeting room on the first floor, several Omegas sat together nervously, the woman in the lead rubbed her hands, and said, "The labs are all using that... We can't understand Professor Yang's equipment, in vitro cultivation, etc. But it has never been successful."

Ji Hongyuan sat back in the chair expressionlessly, folded his arms, crossed his legs, and said with a faint chill on his beautiful face, "How many people participated in the experiment?"

"All the Omega here have participated, so it's up to us to choose." The woman said, "At first, everyone didn't accept it, but after a long time... I got used to it, it's painless, and we don't need to get pregnant, and... Can't get pregnant."

For the Omegas here, being forced to "fertilize" and become pregnant makes them feel a great shame, their self-esteem is constantly crushed, and they seem to be not human beings, but production tools.But because of the delay in getting pregnant, Baita began to use the second plan. The "fertilization" process was done by machines, and even the cultivation was done in a special culture medium. They only needed to provide some basic things, and there was no burden. The question of "does that count as my child?" cultivated in the liquid gradually became numb, and I got used to this kind of experimentation over time.

Although most Omega got used to it, there are still a small number of Omega who are always fighting, trying their best to get in touch with the outside world, fight for their own rights, and want to escape from here.

However, due to the strict internal management of the White Tower, their plans failed again and again, and they were almost desperate.

And at this time, they saw the newcomer Ji Hongyuan.

This Omega, which looks like an Alpha, made their eyes shine and gave birth to new hope.

"We were all sent here after being sedated after we entered City F, or we were captured during our escape," the woman said, "You are different, you are the only one who walked in by yourself, Bai The people in the Tower treat you differently. Who are you? Can you...can you rescue us?"

Ji Hongyuan tapped his arm with his fingers, and had a little guess in his heart.

The Omega here has not been activated. It is said that the maternal injection is time-limited, and it needs to be injected again after half a year, otherwise the drug will be slowly metabolized by the body.Only after activation, the gene is completely changed, can it become a long-lasting and effective "vaccine", and there is no need to be afraid of infected people.

These Omegas are either genetically insufficient to meet the "standard" of the White Tower; or they are genetically suitable but have become addicted to drugs, and they are undergoing compulsory drug rehabilitation, which has also placed a huge burden on the body; some have suffered too much psychological trauma and Stimulation, mental state problems, isolated in the room, there are special care.

Overall, the situation is not optimistic.

Maybe it's a genetic problem, maybe it's a maternal side effect, maybe it's a psychological trauma problem at all, making these Omegas unable to conceive. Before contacting Yan Huan's actions against them and his group, he dared to shock himself and Wen Chuan to activate at will. Ji Hongyuan only analyzed He came to a conclusion——Yan Huan was helpless against these Omega, so he needed more powerful genes, firstly, for the success rate of activation, and secondly, it was also a kind of experiment, Omega with better genes, better physique, and more stress-resistant , it may be easier to conceive after activation.

According to this logic, if there were no accidents in the research institute at that time, he and Wen Chuan should be brought here directly in the next step.But because of an accident for unknown reasons, they escaped by luck.

But even if they escaped by chance, it is impossible for Yan Huan to let them go.If he is Yan Huan... City F currently has a special identity system, which can completely record the information of their group in advance. Once their identity registration is detected, their specific location can be located by using the transforming agent.

Ji Hongyuan lowered his eyes and stared at the floor.No wonder after he registered his identity, no one forced him to come to the White Tower, but issued a work task to make him fall into the trap voluntarily.

According to the woman in front of him, his genes are obviously higher than most Omegas, and his animal form is more suitable for high-risk areas. Direct arrest is likely to cause mutual damage.The people in the White Tower naturally didn't want the rare transformed Omega to be harmed, so they could only lure him in through another method to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Then there is an obvious problem: the people in the White Tower, no matter who is the high-level person, or Yan Huan, may have discovered his whereabouts when he registered.

He should be under covert surveillance.

Ji Hongyuan thought of the staff member who led him in, he was obviously relieved when he saw that he didn't resist, and he understood.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then looked around the conference room.It is estimated that the reason why these Omega plans fail every time is also because of being monitored, but they themselves do not know.

He didn't talk nonsense, and glanced lightly at the place where the surveillance might be hidden, smiled and said: "I see, give me a few days, I will find a way."

The Omegas showed joy immediately.

Then the woman worried again: "Your Alpha may be in danger. They pursue high-gene offspring, and will not allow people with insufficient genetic levels to become your partner. Among us... someone's partner died unexpectedly outside."

These Omegas didn't know about the activation and elimination, so they thought that the death of those Alphas had something to do with the people in the White Tower—to be honest, they really couldn't get away with it, but it wasn't what they thought.

With a relaxed expression, Ji Hongyuan said, "Don't worry, he has rough skin and thick flesh, so he won't die."

……

The sky is gradually turning white, and a new day is coming.

Soft background music sounded on the radio, the daytime radio began to broadcast the news, the shops on the commercial street opened sporadically, and the battle last night was washed away by the sunlight, as if it was just a dream, which seemed extraordinarily unreal.

Wen Chuan woke up from Xiang Chen's gentle kiss. He was sleepy all over, rubbing his face against Alpha's chest, and it took him a while to wake up slowly.

Zhou Sheng made breakfast and put it on the table, and told them not to mess around, and then went out—they discussed it last night, and he had to pass the news to the lieutenant first, so that the lieutenant could find a way to contact the people inside the White Tower. That Mr. Ji.

Xiang Kun wiped his face and got up to wash up casually. He also borrowed Zhou Sheng's clothes. Poor Zhou Sheng's clothes were almost all borrowed.

The golden jackal who was tied up in a corner and slept on all fours kicked his legs and woke up. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, remembering that he was a prisoner, turned over with a lifeless face, and wanted to continue sleeping. .

Before he could close his eyes, someone stepped on his tail, and he struggled to dodge with a groan, and when he looked up, he saw Xiang Kun looking down at him.

Zhou Sheng's figure is quite close to Xiang Kun's, and his clothes fit him fairly well. Under the T-shirt, Xiang Kun's strong abdominal muscles were faintly visible, but Zhou Sheng's aesthetics seemed a little strange, with the four characters "I love hot pot" printed on his chest, and a heart underneath, which looked nondescript on Xiang Kun's body.

Xiang Kun said while eating breakfast: "Guess that Brother Cheetah, can you bring your boss?"

Jin Jackal rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.

Xiang Kun raised his eyebrows and stepped on the golden jackal's tail again.

Jin Jackal showed an expression of enduring humiliation: "..."

"I see Xuan." Xiang Kun said to himself, "It's better for us to find him sooner."

Xiang Chen and Wen Chuan came out of the bedroom, and after washing up, both of them were much more awake.

Xiang Chen seems to have a deep aversion to the animal form, as long as he can control it, he will always maintain the human form, unlike Xiang Kun who adapts so casually.

Xiang Chen helped Wen Chuan serve breakfast, and he came over to interrogate Xiang Kun with him. Wen Chuan watched while listening to the radio.

Xiang Chen asked, "What's your boss' name?"

Jin Jackal hummed: "I don't know."

Xiang Chen thought for a while: "What does he have to do with the White Tower?"

Jin Jack didn't speak, closed his eyes, within a few seconds he groaned again, opened his eyes viciously, and found that Xiang Kun was holding a pair of scissors, and "accidentally" poked his flesh while cutting his hair , the small wound healed itself quickly, and Xiang Kun poked it again.

This kind of small sting pain tossed over and over again, which made the golden jackal anxious and uncomfortable. The pain was in the same place every time, and it gradually became unbearable—it would not be fatal, but the accumulated pain gradually made people feel alive. Better to die.

"I said! I said!" When the wound No.30 automatically recovered, and was poked open by Xiang Kun again, Jin Jack finally collapsed.

His fur was cut into a bare piece, revealing the flesh-colored skin underneath. The wound was healing itself, but the blood flowing out around it would not disappear, stained on the fur, and looked a little creepy.

"Our subordinates don't know the details, I'm just a part-time worker!" Jin Jack broke down, "But I heard that he has relatives with the upper echelons of the military, and the rule builders in these areas basically have backdoor connections Otherwise, how can we negotiate terms with the White Tower?"

"After all, it's still a political struggle." Jin Jack said, "But these have nothing to do with us ordinary people. As long as we can survive, it doesn't matter who makes the decisions."

Xiang Kun narrowed his eyes: "You mean, they and the White Tower restrain each other?"

"Probably so." Jin Hao said, "The military has been in chaos for a long time. Almost none of the people sent out have come back. Now the population has dropped sharply, and the original group armies have almost been disbanded. The rest of the people want to Fighting for the control of F city, this is the only refuge. Those people are still dreaming, the new world starts here, everyone becomes a monster, but people will never be extinct, as long as they can get the unified new The right to the world, and everything can start over."

"Start again?" Wen Chuan tapped his fingers on the rim of the bowl and raised his head, "You ask them to ask those sacrificed people, those who died unjustly, the family members and lovers who were forced to separate, ask them, what else is there for you?" Can we start over?"

The golden jackal shut up for a moment.

Wen Chuan laughed angrily: "You still want rights? When everyone is gone, where does the right come from? What can it be used for?"

"Rights do not represent the will of the people, nor do they do whatever they want." Wen Chuan wiped his mouth after taking the last sip of porridge, "These people have been in high positions for a long time, can't they treat the people below as idiots?"

"Someone has to take the lead," Jin Jackal said. "If someone takes the lead, most people will follow blindly. No matter where the road goes, even if it is hell, everyone will always feel that there is someone blocking the way, and someone will always find a way , so you can live in deception. Isn’t life like this? Now that something has happened, it’s pointless to argue about it.”

"It's not meaningless." Wen Chuan looked at him, "Because there is no other way."

Jin Jackal glanced at him, opened his mouth, and finally did not refute.

Xiang Chen asked, "Do you have any family?"

The golden jackal laughed: "Who doesn't have a family?"

Xiang Chen nodded: "Take us to your boss, you have nothing to do, we have."

This was said so firmly that Jin Jackal gave him a surprised look.From an ordinary person's point of view, Jin Jackal would probably have ridiculed each other, but Xiang Chen and Xiang Kun had the kind of aura of "I can do it as long as I say it", which made him believe it involuntarily.

"What way?" Jin Jack was a little curious, "Things are already like this. Either keep your head down and continue to live, or fight for power and take advantage of the overall situation to reshuffle the cards and get a piece of the pie. Otherwise, what else can you do? Can you go back in time? Let everything Didn't happen?"

Xiang Kun stared at him: "There are still many survivors out there, and they also have the right to live. It is not the people in the White Tower who have the final say on how to start this world again, nor those who fight for power, but all The living have the final say. Do you understand?"

Jin Jack laughed aloud: "What do you mean? Are you the savior? The savior is no longer popular now, and this meme is too old."

Xiang Chen turned to eat, and said as he walked, "Why do people always ask me along the way, do I want to be a hero, do I want to save someone..."

Xiang Kun smiled and shook his head.

Jin Jack frowned suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Chuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "What you don't do doesn't mean that others don't want to do it, nor does it mean that he does it, it's just to prove something."

"In life, some things have to be done. That's all."