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    Face these people who have been brought back to life because of the Zerg sound waves.

    Except for their limbs being a little stiffer and blood stains on their bodies, they didn't seem to be any different from normal people.

    No one spoke in the communicator for a while, and everyone was waiting for an order, or a summary of the attributes of the creatures in front of them.

    What is their current situation, are they still sensible, and can they return to normal.

    He Yunting looked at the scene in front of him.

    In the day-to-day training, sergeants must not only continuously improve their physical functions and master the driving of mechas, but also understand and master the physiological characteristics of restraining Zerg.

    There are too many species of Zerg, and there are thousands of different kinds of them, but they can still summarize the basic habits.

    Naturally xenophobic, absolutely hostile to non-similars, brutal and vicious, with strong territorial awareness, just give up because the same kind can fight the enemy to the death or the death.

    But their sense of unity is very strong, and the relationship between them is much simpler than that of human beings all day long infighting.

    If they have no enemies, they are very friendly to their fellows, almost selfless.

    And now no one knows these human attributes.

    "Turn off the sound waves." He Yunting said, "Change to human frequencies."

    "If there is a strong sense of hostility, or a high desire for destruction—" He suddenly paused, as if feeling a little uncomfortable, "then shoot him directly."

    Even the most basic peacekeeping mecha of Proton Star is gone, and it must have been abandoned.

    Since there is no guarantee that they will still pose a threat to the rest of the surviving humans, to be on the safe side, they can only choose to clear them.

    Lu Anhe took a breath, repeated the order, and said, "Okay."

    After all, the Aegis of Aegis has an amazing defense, and it is also in the front row in the formation. He shut down the Zerg sound waves according to his words, and the people who were originally inoffensive were shocked, as if they were a little confused and froze.

    But after Lu Anhe released the frequency belonging to human, the situation changed greatly.

    Their vertical pupils shrunk, people reacted for a moment, and soon realized the existence of hostility - the frequency of human beings is the object they are going to attack, they began to look for the source of the sound, the stiff neck was blocked, and it was emitted from the throat. A voice that can no longer be understood by humans.

    They seem to be assembled, and they will not rush up blindly one by one, but communicate in an incomprehensible voice. Those who were scattered under the trees and crawling at the public aircraft docks began to gather. They unconsciously He stretched his limbs until dozens of people gathered into a small team, and then began to rush along the place where the sound waves were sent—

    Their speed was extremely agile, and they were not as stiff as before. They rushed towards Lu Anhe's mecha while running faster than ordinary people. Using their limbs as weapons, they ran all the way to the mecha, facing the cold and hard mecha. metal, attacked together.

    The defense value of Aegis Aegis was very high, and Lu Anhe had activated a high-level protective shield in advance, so the pilots who came from these empires were presented with such a strange scene.

    Those people keep coming, their limbs are weapons, they use their hands as limbs, slashing and attacking steel fiercely, but because they are still human limbs, even if they make a shocking sound, even this Letting their own limbs become bloody, even incomplete, can't stop their vicious actions.

    Soon, the bloody amputated limbs were piled up in front of Lu Anhe's mecha, but they didn't feel the pain, and continued to roar and bang indifferently.

    "Fire."

    Soon, an order came from the command room.

    He Yunting's voice sounded uncomfortable, but fortunately only Lu Anhe heard it.

    "But don't use weapons that are too strong, the railgun has half the energy, and aim at these..." He Yunting hesitated before saying, "Unknown creature."

    "Wait a minute!" When Lu Anhe was about to obey, Xu Zhiheng on his mecha finally couldn't help but say, "They may still be saved, even if they can't recover, maybe they will get better, I'm here for the purpose of coming here. Isn't that what it is, why do you want to kill it as soon as you come——"

    Lu Anhe didn't stop accumulating energy, just pursed his lower lip: "Professor Xu, this is an order."

    Because Xu Zhiheng's existence has not been revealed for the time being, he could not speak to He Yunting directly, but he was still sweating anxiously: "They are not human anymore! They are still breathing and heartbeat, and still..."

    He paused for a moment: "Lieutenant Colonel Lu, you asked me to follow the general and say, no, you can't be so sloppy!"

    He Yunting seemed to be aware of Zeus's slow movements, and quickly guessed that it was Xu Zhiheng's reason, and reopened the communicator: "Anyway, clear this batch first, and Proton Star cannot be the only one."

    "As for the rest, we'll discuss it later."

    "Yes."

    Lu Anhe Lingming, turned off the communication with m2742, nodded apologetically to Xu Zhiheng, did not look at the trembling lips of the other party, just closed his eyes, and slowly aimed the fully charged railgun at those "Humans" who are still attacking desperately.

    "boom-!"

    A loud bang.

    Xu Zhiheng was shocked by this sound, his lips were white and his body was cold, and his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Don't..."

    But Lu Anhe only listened to He Yunting's orders, and manipulated the mecha to kill more than ten people who had not had time to meet here.

    Lu Anhe aimed at their brains, so not only were the piles that were blown up and turned to ashes unrecognizable, but the "people" that had been singled out were no longer complete, and looked bleak and terrifying.

    Five minutes later, the streets with a radius of five kilometers were completely cleaned up, and the sound waves of human frequencies were still ringing, but none of those things came up again.

    "Go directly to the Proton Star Government." He Yunting's voice did not fluctuate, as if the almost murderous order just now did not come from his mouth.

    "Find out what's going on."

    But the road to the government's main urban area is not that easy, and it is not that close.

    They landed early, but they didn't expect to encounter such a situation. Now that the city hall can't be contacted, and the situation is unknown, they can only communicate with the other party's head first.

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    Xu Zhiheng couldn't help but retched for a long time after destroying those "human beings", and his face couldn't recover for a long time. He was originally an omega, although he was not physically weak like Lin Han, he couldn't survive without nutrients, but he was alone. The hatch was silent for a long time.

    The team hadn't arrived yet, even though Xu Zhiheng was angry, he still couldn't face He Yunting directly.

    Although the proton star is underdeveloped, it has a vast land and a long rainforest landscape in the middle. It is difficult to reach it in one day.

    Unlike last time, there are battleships as carriers. Although the mechas are adaptable to different climates, there are always times when they need to be adjusted and repaired after a long journey.

    What's more, he originally wanted to speed up the advance, but before it was halfway through, Lu Anhe was finally keenly aware of the strangeness in the constant communication with He Yunting.

    Without hesitation, he immediately switched to the private channel and said to He Yunting, "Boss, are you..."

    The only answer to him was a suppressed gasp, proving his guess.

    Lu Anhe immediately fell silent, just sighed worriedly in the communicator.

    He Yunting and Lu Anhe had an agreement that during the execution of the mission, if He Yunting himself had an unexpected situation, Lu Anhe could make a decision for him based on the environment at the time, such as whether to pause for a long time or move forward at full speed.

    The susceptible period is almost every alpha's nightmare.

    If it was Lu An and himself, He Yunting would let him rest immediately and give him two days off generously.

    But when it fell to him, it wasn't like that.

    "How far is it?" He Yunting asked.

    "Because the proton star enters the night, plus the problem of the rainforest topography, it will arrive in the morning or noon the next day." Lu Anhe hesitated and said, "You..."

    "I'm fine." He Yunting replied simply, "Give me some time."

    Lu Anhe couldn't remember how many times He Yunting went through the susceptible period. If he was not on a mission, he could get through it slowly, but if he was on a mission, he would almost use his mental strength to force himself to survive this. A period where the average alpha takes a day or two to get through.

    "How long." Lu Anhe's voice was a little awkward, "I have confirmed the trajectory of lifeless or Zerg activities here, plus the mecha needs a temporary rest and supplies, I can give you half a day..."

    "It doesn't take a long time." He Yunting interrupted, "Just a few hours."

    Lu Anhe couldn't help but worry: "But boss..."

    If you have to shorten it to such a short time, how can you endure it?

    Who can stand it.

    "Don't tell Mr. Lin."

    This is what He Yunting said when he finally cut off the communication.

    But Lu Anhe didn't say it, it didn't mean that Lin Han couldn't notice.

    Almost on the day he left, he felt something was wrong.

    The hug when parting, the pheromone that was almost ignored by him, and the fact that He Yunting hadn't contacted him for so long...

    Lin Han is smart, and the answer is about to come out.

    Just as Qi Jiamu came to ask him about his situation on time, Lin Han told the truth, and after letting the other party leave with confidence, he immediately began to count He Yunting's last susceptible period.

    That time the other party survived with his own hugs and pheromones, but now...

    Lin Han was suffocated in his heart, but finally he couldn't hold back, and forwarded He Yunting's private communication.

    It took a long time for Lin Han to contact He Yunting.

    He asked Lu Anhe first, but the other party hesitated and didn't want to say anything. He only said that the team was still being renovated, and that He Yunting might be sleeping.

    But he still didn't give up. After a quick response, he couldn't help but choose to connect.

    However, as if escaping, the signal of successful contact continued for a long time before He Yunting picked it up.

    He felt that He Yunting seemed to be rejecting something. While he was reluctant to refuse his own communication, he was unwilling to connect immediately because of those wobbly things.

    It was as if he was waiting for his patience to run out first, so that he could face those unspeakable hardships alone.

    What is the susceptible period for an alpha.

    It is an uncontrollable biological instinct, and it wants to completely destroy, or completely possess.

    It is an indescribable, intense depression, trying to hold on to the terrifying thoughts firmly, not to scare the other party in the slightest, but those things will still leak out along the sound.

    The communication system of Proton Star is not as good as that of the Empire, so He Yunting's voice sounded a little distorted through the distant radio waves.

    "Mr. Lin."

    Even now, He Yunting is still used to this title, and Lin Han doesn't want to correct it. It's fine.

    It used to be restrained, but now it is gentle with restraint.

    But no matter how distorted, mixed with the interference of electromagnetic waves, Lin Han still looked low and hoarse after hearing the other party's efforts to suppress.

    The moment he heard the other party's voice, Lin Han suddenly seemed to have lost his voice. After a few seconds, he moved his lips tremblingly and called his name.

    "Um."

    He Yunting responded very briefly, Lin Han seemed to think that the other party wanted to say something, but after a low, hoarse gasp, he became quiet again.

    He Yunting may want to ask "How are you?", or he may want to report his situation.

    In the end, nothing was said.

    Lin Han didn't let go of the low gasp, but his heart twitched.

    He must be miserable.

    "I have a good drink of nutritional supplements." Since He Yunting didn't speak, Lin Han took the initiative to say, "On time and according to the amount."

    "Um."

    The answer to him is still a short syllable.

    "I didn't work overtime, and I didn't sleep in the research institute. I told Qi Jiamu everything and everything was safe."

    "I didn't go to Xi Yuan, and I slept well last night."

    Lin Han laughed to himself as he talked, but he never thought that he had poked He Yunting in the nose a few days ago and thought the other person was talkative, but now he is the one who talks a lot.

    But across the distance of light-years, the so-called thoughts are nothing but insignificant smoke and dust in the universe.

    It can dissolve itself into the Milky Way, scatter in the endless sea of ​​stars, and fall back into the sands of time.

    Then the starry sky when you look up and the air when you breathe are all I am thinking of you.

    Even the electromagnetic waves at the moment of communication bring me to embrace your warmth.

    So nothing to be ashamed of.

    "I miss you so much."

    He said.

    But this time, He Yunting did not respond immediately.

    He seems to be trying to restrain something, but the habit he has developed over the years, he has done this thing too many times, and it is almost what he is best at.

    After only a second, he returned to a cold and calm voice: "Well."

    "So, He Yunting..." Lin Han didn't want to wait any longer, and immediately answered, "Where are you."

    "The cockpit." The other party seemed to take a sip of water, suppressing his increasingly fervent desire.

    "You are in the susceptible period." Lin Han said.

    He Yunting was silent and did not deny it.

    "Like before, do you survive alone in it?"

    "I don't want to tell anyone, I don't want to trouble others, I can use my mental strength to restrain myself, or I can press it hard, you have lived like this."

    There was no complaint in Lin Han's tone, it could even be called calm, but he was just stating the fact softly.

    More importantly, the susceptible period is often linked to sex, and He Yunting seems to be naturally repulsive of this kind of thing. He hates that he is bound by nature and can't get rid of it. In the place where he fought with his instincts, he refused to admit defeat.

    Even though Lin Han had already told him that sex and love did not have to be separated, he did not have to become blunt and cold in order not to compromise with sex.

    "I don't." Even at this moment, He Yunting was still controlling his voice, unwilling to let the other party have unnecessary worries, "It will be over soon."

    "He Yunting," Lin Han called his name, but suddenly changed the subject, "Then let me ask you, what do you think the glory you guard is. Is the glory itself real?"

    The other party didn't seem to expect that he would ask such a question, and after calming down, he quickly replied: "Of course."

    "But glory can't be seen or touched, and sometimes you can't even feel it, but you can fight for it for the rest of your life." Lin Han spoke slowly and his tone was gentle.

    As if giving an example to the other party, he induced him step by step, hand in hand, to break free from the physiological impulse that he once despised.

    "But it does exist." He Yunting did not mean to argue with Lin Han, "It is not a concept fabricated by humans, it really exists, as a carrier of justice, bravery, and sacrifices for it."

    "Yes, the carrier." Lin Han said, "Glory has a carrier."

    "So the question is very simple." Lin Han slowed down his voice and transmitted it to He Yunting's ears through the electromagnetic wave at the moment, "The reason why humans yearn for glory is because it carries the justice and bravery you said."

    "But...you don't have to think about it so complicatedly." Lin Han remembered the words He Yunting comforted him when he first entered space, and smiled.

    "You see, if you eat salty food, you need to drink water. Water is the carrier of thirst. I have a poor constitution and need nutrients. Nutritional supplements are the carrier of the so-called 'physique standard'. The feeling of 'thirst' that cannot be clearly grasped, and The 'physique' that is artificially identified can be manifested."

    "What's the ****?" Lin Han said, "It's your instinct that you've always abandoned, and it will also have a bearing object."

    "you love Me."

    Even though He Yunting had said it many times when he confessed, Lin Han's voice still became very soft when he mentioned these three words.

    "You don't tell me anything because you hate instinct, but nature itself is love and dissatisfaction."

    "So, He Yunting, you can see me clearly." Lin Han said.

    "—I am your existence."

    He Yunting didn't speak for a long time.

    There is a long distance between the two, and electromagnetic waves are used as a carrier, rustling in the silence between light years.

    But Lin Han's words seemed to have an effect. He Yunting finally did not suppress those unbearable low pangs, but tried to let them go for the first time, trembling slightly over the communicator, and came to Lin Han's side.

    Lin Han waited for a long time before the other party said a dry "I'm fine".

    He understood that even if he was shaken, He Yunting was still rejecting his innate sex.

    But he was patient.

    "But," He Yunting finally said, "Even if I approve of it, I will—"

    He didn't go on.

    What does he want to say.

    Lin Han is not around? In other words, he still can't face his own ** calmly.

    Lin Han's heart beat fast, and she bit her lip hard.

    He thought of a way, and because it was his first time trying this way, it was inevitable that he would be nervous.

    But instead of letting He Yunting go through life as usual, he also wanted to do something.

    "He Yunting." Lin Han said word by word, "You can always be honest with me."

    "You don't have to hide sex and love from me, I understand both."

    "Turn on the video and look at me."

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