Lin Han was a little surprised.

He had heard the name Xu Zhiheng before. He was an elderly scholar, kind-hearted, kind-hearted, with a calm demeanor and high academic attainments.

At that time, he came to the Imperial Army as a visiting professor and gave several lectures. Although his major was different, Lin Han liked his professionalism very much, and he would attend every lecture.

He Yunting continued: "He found that this type of omega sometimes looks indistinguishable, even thinner than normal people, but often has extremely high mental strength."

Lin Han listened carefully, and gradually understood the origin of the so-called "burning blood".

After Xu Zhiheng discovered this type of omega, it was a good thing.

However, it is an omega after all, and will be subject to many restrictions, but in a study by Professor Xu, it was found that such an omega would become different from ordinary people after the glands were damaged.

Regardless of men and women, even if their bodies are still very thin, it is like injecting a hundred times the stimulant and muscle slow-release needles. They will not feel tired or tired, and they can even withstand a higher degree of severity than some alphas. Harsh training.

"After removing the glands, it's like... a natural weapon." He Yunting said.

Just forget about gender, put aside conscience, destroy their glands, and have a fighting machine that is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people.

Even train them to be the best pilots.

"But then Professor Xu urgently stopped the matter."

Xu Zhiheng has always been mild-mannered, and he doesn't want to cause war.

This is a matter of disregarding human rights in the first place. This discovery is purely accidental. It is already a tragedy, and we cannot continue to create tragedies artificially. Even if the tragedy is framed with high-sounding reasons, it cannot cover up this fact.

But some extreme radicals believe that this is an excellent shortcut for training the empire's weapons. Even if Xu Zhiheng has tried his best to stop it, some omegas have their glands destroyed and become what they call "weapons".

It has to be said that the omega in the state of burning blood is indeed very strong, and some people can almost break through the limits of human beings to complete some impossible tasks.

Xu Zhiheng couldn't stand it any longer. He contacted many people, including his friend Jiang Lian, and finally rejected the study at the parliament. No one should destroy the glands of an innocent omega in this way.

After all, this research is a scandal, and no one wants more people to know about it. In the end, with the intervention of the military, this matter eventually became a so-called "military secret".

Although he did not participate, He Yunting naturally knew about it.

After the intervention of many parties, this matter was completely concealed, and the people involved kept it a secret, as if it never existed.

But this all happened several years ago.

"It did calm down for a long time, and the news was very heavy. Even the high-level people didn't know much. After that, everyone seemed to really forget." He Yunting said, "I didn't expect that these days would reappear, it must be Those who knew the truth back then violated the prohibition and studied it privately."

"Because I have a hunch that this matter is likely to be overwhelmed, I will tell Mr. Lin." He Yunting said coldly.

Too much information Lin Han took a while to digest before answering, "I see."

Although it is not known who restarted the research and how long it started, it is a creepy thing no matter what.

How many omegas will be injured and controlled this time?

not to mention……

He Yunting didn't speak for a long time this time, and there was still a hint of dryness in his icy voice.

"I always think of Mr. Lin."

Lin Han's conditions are almost the same as the above, as long as it is damaged a little, it will become a "weapon" that can be slaughtered by others.

"Speaking of this," Lin Han thought of Qi Jiaze, "he should be the omega you said, but..."

He seemed more wrong.

Moreover, if according to what He Yunting said, such an omega is different from ordinary people in some respects, then the omega who tried to assassinate He Yunting twice died too simply, but Qi Jiaze seemed like a real ace.

And how he got on the battleship, no one knows yet.

He Yunting thought for a long time after listening to Lin Han's words.

"Maybe...their research is much deeper than I thought."

After chatting for a while, Lin Han finally felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep unsupported.

Gululu was still too lazy to pay attention to He Yunting, she tried her best to fluff her hair, and it fell on Lin Han's body.

He Yunting stared at it for a while, and poked its stomach: "Remember to take Mr. Lin to find where you came from tomorrow, you know."

Gululu flicked his tail and said nothing.

He Yunting didn't force it, just added: "If Mr. Lin has no food supplies, it will be very painful."

Gululu didn't seem to understand completely, and didn't understand what the pain meant.

"That is to say, I don't care about you, and I don't have the strength to touch your hair." He Yunting added cruelly.

So he watched Gululumao explode in a circle.

He Yunting seemed very satisfied, so he decided to go to another cockpit to sleep.

Whatever the future holds, tomorrow is still a new day.

The next day, before Lin Han woke up, He Yunting finally found in a small storage compartment the snacks that Lu Anhe had stuffed into his hand during some training session.

He began to miss his aircraft.

The two of them can't delay for too long. They can walk on the ground before the sun has fully risen and the temperature is not too high. If it is hotter, the strong ultraviolet rays will bring a burning sensation that can tear people apart. Can't stand it.

Lin Han also woke up early, and as soon as he rubbed his eyes, he saw the snacks beside him.

He was hungry and his limbs were limp.

"The last pack." He Yunting saw that he was awake and explained, "Let it take us to recognize the way today."

Lin Han nodded, seeing the little thing running into his arms, he gently smoothed its hair, and asked in a negotiating tone, "Will you take us there?"

The little guy didn't hesitate and started to circle around Lin Han.

Lin Han simply rinsed with the stored water, then stood up and said to He Yunting, "Let's go."

Since they wanted to save energy for the mecha, and Gululu only recognized Lin Han, not the mecha and He Yunting, the two finally chose to walk and walked around first.

As soon as Gululufu landed, he began to roll excitedly, stopping every now and then to look back to see if Lin Han had caught up.

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The temperature is not too high now, but Lin Han still walks very slowly.

Even if he ate something casually, but there was no nutritional supplement, he still felt exhausted.

He couldn't help remembering the "Blood Burning" He Yunting said last night.

If, just to say, if those people really discovered his physique, would he have become a walking dead by now, or something else?

And how exactly those people found this type of omega, and why he escaped again, Lin Han has no clue for the time being.

A lot of things have to wait until they return to the empire to think about it, and their top priority now is to find food.

Lin Han followed Gululu away within ten minutes, then his legs began to weaken, and he stayed on the spot with his knees gasping for breath.

Gululu originally wanted to continue rushing forward, but when he turned around, he saw that Lin Han was not moving, and carefully shook off the sand on his body, and after confirming that it was clean, he ran over to rub Lin Han's trouser legs.

Lin Han thought that he would be exhausted, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Just as he was gritting his teeth and feeling his physique, He Yunting's voice came from his ear: "I'll carry you."

"But..." Lin Han only had time to say these two words, and his body was so soft that he almost slipped to the ground.

So He Yunting didn't wait for his answer any longer. For the first time, he walked over without Lin Han's permission and carried him on his back.

Gululu watched, but couldn't "rescue" it, and finally gave up and continued to lead the way angrily.

Lin Han thought he didn't have to walk anymore, at least he could hold on for a while longer.

He Yunting was less talkative and walked very steadily. Lin Han wrapped his hands around his neck, and became sleepy again from the slight bumps. Finally, only half an hour later, he fell asleep on He Yunting's back.

He Yunting found out about this almost immediately, and when he heard the soft breathing on his back, he subconsciously paused and walked more slowly.

He Yunting was too tall, and Gululu was only as big as Lin Han holding his hands, and he was still rolling on the ground. He didn't even know that the human being he was thinking of was asleep and was still running forward.

He Yunting's guess was correct. After walking for only an hour, it took the two of them to a small cave where they could barely settle down.

However, according to the living habits of the Kugeer people, there is no new creature here, and it is quiet.

Gululu tried to jump around to see what Lin Han was doing, but failed because He Yunting was not willing to put him down.

Gululu took He Yunting to a corner of the cave, and began to dig sand with his hands and feet, and finally took out a few pieces of their food from a small hole.

It eagerly pushed the thing in front of He Yunting, and then retracted its claws and shrunk into a ball again, with its dark Doudou eyes staring at him hard.

The meaning is obvious. In exchange for food, you lend me the human on your back.

In the border area that has not yet reached the boundary of the strange creatures, this little Jinlin fruit is almost the only plant that can grow here.

It has a very low water content, but it is probably inherently tenacious, so it has a strong sense of satiety. It is the food of certain races and can also be eaten by humans.

He Yunting obviously didn't buy it, and naturally it was impossible to put Lin Han down - he glanced at the little guy, swept away all the fruits with a cold face, and stood up.

The temperature began to rise gradually, and if it was delayed for a while, it would be impossible to leave.

The time they can move is very limited, and they must return to the mecha as soon as possible.

And the food was swept away and did not touch Lin Han's Gululu:?

Its reflex arc was a bit long, and it took a full three minutes to realize what was going on.

It squeaked angrily, and when it rushed up, it was about to fight He Yunting desperately, and even wanted to use its fangs to bite this unbelievable human—

Then He Yunting squatted down.

Lin Han's sleeping face appeared in front of it.

He Yunting's voice was not loud, but his tone was always cold: "Do you want to wake him up?"

"……"squeak.

of course not.

"We're going back." He Yunting said concisely.

Gululu rolled on the ground very tangled, and finally shook her hair, jumped on Lin Han's shoulder, and happily lay on top of it again, turning from a ball into a thick fluffy pancake.

Forget it, it's not a bad deal.

After all, Gululu is a creature with the spirit of Ah Q.

He Yunting walked in a hurry when he went back, for fear that the temperature would become too high and it would cause harm to people.

But even if he quickened his pace, Lin Han still slept soundly and showed no sign of being disturbed at all.

It wasn't until the two and one beast returned to the mecha and He Yunting closed the hatch that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully placed Lin Han in the relatively spacious first cab, put the driver's seat down, and found his coat to cover him.

Taking advantage of it now, he turned on the communicator, hoping to get in touch with the battleship.

"Sha, Shasha..." However, he waited for ten minutes, and only a busy tone responded to him.

It would take two days for the battleship to sail to the Empire after the successful transition. Maybe something else happened on it, but he didn't hear back.

Half an hour later, He Yunting turned off the communication.

After all, you have to save some energy anyway, otherwise an iron shell won't last long.

He tilted his head to look at Lin Han who was still sleeping.

The youth's sleeping position is very good, just like the first time he slept at the base.

He subconsciously curled his legs, turned sideways, and folded his hands together.

He Yunting looked at the hands.

The young man's hands were thin and white, and the skin on the back of his hands was very thin, with almost no blood.

It seems that Mr. Lin himself is the same.

Humble, gentle, yet tenacious.

He Yunting looked at him for a long time.

Since yesterday, he has known that he has desires.

It's a pity that he has always been confident to conceited, but he is undecided on this matter, and he doesn't even know where to start.

He was still annoyed by his actions yesterday, but he was still unwilling to let go of the unbearable thoughts that he had generated.

But Mr. Lin is so sweet and so good.

Whether desire and admiration can be equated, He Yunting doesn't know.

But what force is driving him, gradually approaching the youth.

He was really sound asleep, maybe he could do something quietly.

He Yunting had never done such a thing to take advantage of people's dangers. He was very uneasy, but he couldn't help it.

One moment, one moment.

he said to himself.

do nothing else.

He Yunting slowly approached him and squatted down.

His legs were bent, and his right leg was on the driver's seat, looking respectful and pious, as if guarding his sleeping face.

But he knew he didn't just want to see.

He Yunting seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, leaned over and approached the other party, and finally put his lips on the young man's hand and kissed it very lightly and quickly.

Gululu didn't know what this action meant, but obediently rubbed the side of the sleeping young man's neck.

He Yunting was busy for most of the day, plus the whole day yesterday, his physical strength was even greater. Looking at Lin Han again, he was finally a little sleepy.

Presumably the kiss wasn't repelled, making him even more aggressive.

Then... take a break.

The driver's seat wasn't really big, but He Yunting turned the seat sideways, lay down in a weird position, and slept beside Lin Han.

He wraps his arms around him from behind, their hands folded.

Maybe He Yunting had kissed his hand, maybe it was because he had been hugging him to sleep from behind for half a day, and he was still holding onto him and wouldn't let go.

Lin Han had not woken up yet, but had a sweet dream related to He Yunting.

In the dream, they have known each other for a long time and have loved for a long time.

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