The proton star's day is also coming soon.
Judging from the current map, the most serious ones are Chris Harbor, Desert City, where they landed when they came, and Licorro City, where this gene was first discovered.
These three cities seem to have no room for change. Although the population distribution of Proton Star is not dense, the number of people in several cities is less than half of the central city, but seriously, almost all the people in the city have changed. They became the so-called "outliers", so they were so quiet when they came.
Because they no longer feel the existence of human beings, they only feel that everyone is their own kind, and they don't need to attack hard, just live in peace.
The primary task of the support team now is to clear all the three cities that have caused disasters, and then observe other adjacent cities according to the flooding situation. The ultimate goal is to ensure that the central city is not affected by this gene. Invasion.
Changlin packaged and sent the detailed map of the entire planet and the information of various resource points and energy supply locations. After confirming that it was correct, he trembled deeply and gave the emperors who came to support them a highest-standard salute.
He couldn't help but red eyes, he understood that once these mechas were activated this time, he would lose tens of thousands of his subjects.
But hesitation can't solve the problem. For the sake of a healthy central city, he can only agree to and cooperate with all plans.
Just before He Yunting was about to walk towards the mecha, Chang Lin gave him a third piece of advice: "The researchers we sent before have never returned, so in any case, even if you have better experts this time, you must ensure that For his safety, if it is not necessary, he must not come into close contact with those aliens, otherwise…”
The more he said, the lower his voice: "In short, I don't want to see new people fall into this abyss."
He Yunting glanced at him and nodded slightly.
Soon, without any hesitation, he walked to the tarmac, to the mecha that had been with him for a long time, to the subordinates and soldiers who were waiting for his orders, and to the upcoming blood-stained dusk.
Because of the detailed navigation and instructions given by Changlin, it took them less than three hours to reach the first nearest desert city.
After all, there is no point in staying in the central city, and Xu Zhiheng's purpose was to understand the situation, so he followed. Since Aegis Aegis is the first line of defense, it must stand at the forefront, so in order to ensure safety, He Yunting arranged Xu Zhiheng to be there. In some of the mechs at the back.
Everyone was attentive, and the energy and team communication had been checked when they arrived, preventing all accidents.
"The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"
In order to facilitate communication, in addition to the public channel, He Yunting also has a private line for Lu Anhe, which is used for emergency orders and some inconvenient disclosure.
However, He Yunting was less talkative, and even more so when he was on an official mission, so this private channel didn't flicker often.
Lu Anhe reported various real-time data outside on the public channel. After the voyage entered the right track, no one spoke for a while.
But this time was different. Halfway through the journey, the private line between Lu An and Zeus suddenly lit up.
He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately connected.
"Did you find any problems during the time you protected Xu Zhiheng?" He Yunting said solemnly, "Any aspect."
Lu Anhe was not surprised that He Yunting would ask such a question, explaining one by one what happened after he entered Xu Zhiheng's secret laboratory: "I can't see it for now. Except for Ji Meng's funeral, he was basically within sight, and it was true He is helping Qi Jiaze with all his heart."
"Speaking of this," Lu Anhe thought for a while, "Before I left, his condition was indeed improving, he was no longer aggressive, and the vertical pupils were sometimes invisible. I don't know how the past few days have passed. already."
"I asked Mr. Lin to see it." He Yunting said, "I will ask him the result."
Lu Anhe: "Okay."
Speaking of Lin Han, He Yunting couldn't help but think that he asked him to check things three years ago in his study.
Obviously, he knew immediately when he remembered that date. At that time, he should be checking the shooting training of the prospective pilots on a routine basis, but after Lin Han gave himself a negative answer, He Yunting thought back carefully and found that he really could only remember. Morning details.
Even if you know that the afternoon is shooting training, you should be as vivid as the morning at which training ground, who you eliminated, and whether there are any mistakes.
However no.
There is only a general outline in my mind, as if there is a voice saying what I have done, like bewitching, the purpose is to prevent myself from going into depth.
Because he is looking into it now, and he can't remember even the slightest bit.
It was as if he had dug it out of his mind that afternoon, with no trace left, only an empty shell with an illusion.
So will the next three years be missing? or before
He Yunting already understood that asking Lu An and the other party about that afternoon directly would not make it clear, but he was not someone who would be around the corner, so he simply brought it up again: "About what you said, the day Xi Yuan went to attend the academic lecture, except for Has anyone else gone with him and his teacher?"
"This?" Lu Anhe was stunned. "Because Professor Xu has a high level of knowledge, and he is a public lecture, with a lot of mobility. There are many life science students present, and of course there are some social figures."
"Those students can say that even if their majors are different, they can use their ID cards to find out their identity information, but those who come and go are really hard to find."
"Okay." He Yunting clicked to the point, no longer going into details.
"Boss?" Lu Anhe took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." He Yunting said bluntly, "Is there such a possibility that people's memory will have obvious deviations after experiencing something?"
Lu Anhe didn't have a smooth reception this time.
He froze for a moment, and laughed dryly: "I didn't learn this in the military school back then, and then I joined the army directly. I really don't know."
"Um."
He Yunting only responded.
This time, Lu Anhe didn't speak anymore, and the communicator became quiet again.
It was the afternoon when they arrived in Mocheng, and it was also the hottest time of Proton Star.
The unique ecology makes this planet only have two seasons, and the temperature remains high all year round, but it is still much better than the harsh environment in the border regions of the empire.
All the transportation hubs in Mocheng were closed. The army found a square in the center of the city, spread its gliders and landed together.
The whole city was as eerily quiet as when it came, but there were scattered human-like "abnormalities" everywhere.
Because there are no "human beings" here, they don't need to launch any attacks. They just need to slowly consume their energy by sleeping. There are still abundant food on the shelves of supermarkets and shopping malls, but they don't need them. They would rather nibble on the ground. The rhizomes, breaking the lush trees, using human teeth and digestive systems, mechanically and numbly chewing food that did not belong to them.
Like the Zerg, they can sleep for a long time after eating, until the next time they wake up, or they are disturbed by something else.
It should be a brightly lit warm city at this time, but it is so strange that it seems to be a battlefield before the end.
Clearing the pattern isn't difficult.
They have hardened steel armor enough to gallop across the universe, the most advanced military power, railguns with sufficient energy, and thrusters installed on their robotic arms, not only impact bombs, but also particle cannons responsible for long-range firepower. .
Some of them even have lasers on their arms that can be used as lightsabers, the sharpest blades, the most perfect weapons.
They also have the thickest defensive shields, cold weapons and hot weapons.
And too many advanced weapons are mostly born to resist the Zerg, in order not to be pierced by their feet and limbs, in order to tear their brains apart.
But now the people in this city, no matter how they mutate, are in the final analysis only human beings who are too vulnerable to a single blow.
Before He Yunting gave the order, he said indifferently to the mecha carrying Xu Zhiheng, "Be optimistic about Professor Xu's mood. It's best not to let him see it."
Maybe Xu Zhiheng would hate him and could never forgive him. Maybe even after he returned to the empire, all his actions were made public, and there would always be people who misinterpreted the facts. He would turn into a cruel executioner who stained his hands with the blood of countless "compatriots" and ruined his life.
He has no feelings, just an indifferent perpetrator.
"Starting from the center of the city, all the mechas will be scattered," he ordered. "The Zerg interference mode has been raised to the highest level. Be sure to cover the entire city and attract enough... aliens."
"For future reconstruction, you can consider protecting the building as appropriate," said a cold voice on the public channel, "but after attracting aliens, there are no additional conditions... Kill them all."
"Repeat again..."
"Kill them all."
After a silence, the mechas took their orders one after another.
"He Yunting, you are Tucheng—"
Finally, Xu Zhiheng's extremely angry voice came from the communicator, and it was completely shouted.
Soon he was pulled away by the sergeant in the mecha, and the words behind him gradually became inaudible.
This may be the shortest evening in the desert city.
Never before has the night come so fast, this empty city is filled with uninvited guests, who emit disgusting sound waves to wake those sleeping, or slow-eating aliens from unknown dreams .
This group of aliens opened their vertical pupils and began to search for the source of this frequency. Then, in a language that no one could understand, they screamed and roared, and spontaneously gathered towards the source.
They ran angrily, using their stumps that were probably half broken, they didn't get tired, they just wanted to attack and bite like crazy, they called their self-confessed comrades, and rushed over together, wanting to fight this voice to the death.
To destroy, to destroy...
So they got together, in the original peaceful corner of the park, in the once bustling school playground, in the holy church that symbolizes love and peace.
And waiting for them, only the violent particle cannon, and the ruthless fire smoke.
- Can't resist.
The mecha formation swept through any corner of the city, not letting go of all possible aliens, even if some aliens had fallen into deep sleep, or had been infected with genes soon, and the degree of mutation was not deep, they looked like just an ordinary human being.
Not even a war.
There is no victory or defeat at all.
Because the premise of winning or losing is that there is at least a measurable strength gap between the two sides.
It was just a dull, monotonous, bloodbathed night.
But after the dazzling morning star flashed, the dawn still shines as usual.
The temperature in Mocheng was slightly lower at this time, and this morning was as quiet as ever.
The team that stayed up all night finally completed their mission. The pilots reported every scattered point. No human being would open his eyes with vertical pupils and rush towards them viciously.
The mecha began to integrate, with countless blood and gunpowder.
After all, the whole day's work consumed too much energy, so the team gathered again to the original place and started to do a simple inventory.
They are about to do a short repair here, and after the pilot and mecha recover a little, they will continue to the next area.
"Boss, you should take a rest too." Lu Anhe's tired voice came from the communicator, "It's not far from here to Chris Harbor, you can sleep for a while."
He Yunting responded, and also explained to everyone to rest, and leaned on the seat of the first cockpit in a trance.
I heard that Xu Zhiheng had lost his strength, even if he didn't face the process.
But He Yunting rarely ignored this professor with high academic status.
He just wanted to rest.
He Yunting's expression was very ugly, his lips were tight, straight and cold.
He seemed to be thinking about something, and it seemed that he was just emptying his mind for repairs, thinking about nothing.
Suddenly there was a vibration, and his personal communicator rang.
This time, there is no voice communication transition, it is a video invitation, from the distant core of the empire.
He Yunting even had a momentary blank in his mind at this moment, but after the blank, he quickly agreed.
The light screen popped up, but there was no young man in sight, but the screen was black.
No one spoke.
He Yunting was just a little confused about how Lin Han received the video, what was covering it, and he connected so late but didn't speak, he saw the "black" on the entire screen, and it actually moved.
After a while, a fluffy black ball appeared in the picture.
It stared at He Yunting who suddenly appeared, as if he was surprised too.
... It turned out that it accidentally clicked on the video when it was playing against Lin Han.
After knowing the cause and effect, He Yunting didn't know what to say for a while.
After two seconds, Mao Tuanzi rolled back again, and looked at He Yunting with his dark peacock eyes.
He Yunting: "..."
Gululu: "..."
After another two seconds, seeing that He Yunting did not speak, the little guy stretched out his short paws in dissatisfaction, and was about to poke the button that popped up this interface—
"... don't hang up yet."
Mr. Admiral finally gave in to a little creature the size of his palm.
"I'll just look at him."
Although Gululu still had some prejudice against He Yunting, in the end, he didn't press down his paws and rolled to the other side rustlingly.
It is the retro decoration that I am familiar with, and the lighting is very dim.
is his room.
It turned out that Lin Han didn't say it casually, but he really came over again.
The window opened a crack, the wind blew in, and the curtain moved slightly, but it didn't seem to disturb the person on the bed as if consciously.
The youth fell asleep, but seemed uneasy.
He seemed insecure in his sleep, curled up, bent his knees, and curled up slightly on the bed.
Proton stars have a rainforest climate, so wind and rain are the most common weather conditions.
At this moment, the wind was blowing through the metal shell of 2742, with a bloody smell, making a whirring sound.
He Yunting felt that the wind at the moment was gentle.
As for the angle, he could only see half of Lin Han's profile, but all the fatigue and tiredness dissipated when he saw each other.
He felt that Lin Han was like the wind at the moment, and every bit of love in the air was scattered in the wind and poured into his heart.
He slept soundly.
Like today's outliers who were originally silent.
The young man's brows were slightly wrinkled, and He Yunting even wanted to reach out and touch the virtual light screen, across the light-year distance, to ease the uneasiness that was engulfing him.
It's just that he was so tired today, and there was too much blood on his hands.
Soon, Lin Han turned over.
So He Yunting finally completely saw the young man in the virtual screen.
Lin Han covered his soft bedding, but he was holding something tightly in his hand. And because of holding it, the eyebrows finally stretched a little.
- That is a very ordinary, one's own military uniform.
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