Chapter 48
Lin Han was a little surprised.
He had heard of the name Xu Zhiheng. He was an older scholar with kind eyes and a gentle personality. He had a calm demeanor and high academic attainments.
He had given several lectures as a visiting professor at Imperial Military University. Although his major was different, Lin Han liked his professionalism very much and would attend every lecture.
He Yunting continued, "He found that this type of omega sometimes looks no different, and is 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".
It was originally a good thing after Xu Zhiheng discovered this type of omega.
However, since they are omegas after all, they are subject to many restrictions. However, in a study by Professor Xu, it was found that such omegas will become different from ordinary people after their glands are damaged.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, even if their bodies are still very thin, they are as if injected with a hundred times more stimulants and muscle-sustaining injections. They will not feel tired or exhausted, and can even withstand more rigorous training than some alphas.
"After removing the gland, it's like... a natural weapon." He Yunting said.
As long as you forget about gender and conscience, destroy their glands, you can have a fighting machine that is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Even train them to be the best pilots.
"But then Professor Xu urgently stopped this matter."
Xu Zhiheng has always been a gentle person and does not want to cause a war.
This is a violation of human rights in the first place. This discovery was purely accidental and is already a tragedy. We should not continue to artificially create tragedies - even if we give the tragedy a high-sounding reason, we cannot cover up this fact.
But some extreme radicals believed that this was an excellent shortcut to train the imperial weapons. Even though Xu Zhiheng had tried his best to stop it, some omegas still had their glands destroyed and became what they called "weapons."
It has to be said that omegas in the burning blood state are indeed very strong. Some of them can almost break through the limits of human beings to complete some impossible tasks.
Xu Zhiheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he contacted many people, including his good friend Jiang Lian, and they all rejected the research in parliament. No one was allowed to destroy the gland of an innocent omega in this way.
After all, this research was a scandal, and neither side wanted more people to know about it. Finally, with the intervention of the military, this matter eventually became a so-called "military secret."
Although he did not participate, He Yunting himself naturally knew about this matter.
After the intervention of many parties, the matter was completely covered up, and everyone involved kept it a secret, as if it had never existed.
But all this happened several years ago.
"It was indeed quiet for a long time, and the news was suppressed very tightly. Even the top leaders didn't know much. In the end, everyone seemed to have really forgotten about it." He Yunting said, "I didn't expect it to reappear recently. It must be that someone who knew the truth back then violated the ban and conducted private research."
"Because I have a feeling that this matter may not be suppressed, I told Mr. Lin." He Yunting said in a cold tone.
There was too much information and Lin Han took a while to digest it before answering, "I understand."
Although it is still unknown who restarted the research and how long it took, it is still a creepy thing anyway.
How many omegas will be injured and controlled this time?
not to mention……
It took He Yunting a long time to speak this time, and there was still a barely perceptible dryness in his cold voice.
"I always think of Mr. Lin."
Lin Han’s conditions are almost the same as the above ones. If they are slightly damaged, he will become a "weapon" that can be slaughtered at will.
"Speaking of this," Lin Han thought of Qi Jiaze, "He should be the omega you described, but..."
There seemed to be something more wrong with him.
Moreover, if as He Yunting said, such omegas are different from ordinary people in some aspects, then the omegas who had tried to assassinate He Yunting twice died too easily, only Qi Jiaze seemed to be a real trump card.
And no one knows how he got on the warship.
He Yunting thought for a long time after listening to Lin Han's words.
"Maybe...their research is much deeper than I thought."
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After they chatted for a while, Lin Han finally felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
Gululu was still too lazy to pay attention to He Yunting. He tried hard to fluff up his fur and let it hang on Lin Han.
He Yunting stared at it for a while, then poked its belly: "Remember to take Mr. Lin to find where you came from tomorrow, okay?"
Gululu wagged his tail and said nothing.
He Yunting did not force it, but just added: "Mr. Lin will be in great pain if he does not have any more food supplies."
Gululu didn't seem to fully understand and didn't know what pain meant.
"That is to say, I won't pay any attention to you, and I don't have the energy to touch your fur." He Yunting added cruelly.
So he watched helplessly as Gululumao exploded.
He Yunting seemed very satisfied and planned to go to another cockpit to sleep.
No matter what the future holds, tomorrow is still a new day.
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The next day, before Lin Han woke up, He Yunting finally found the snacks that Lu Anhe had stuffed into his hands during some training session in a small storage cabin.
He began to miss his aircraft.
The two of them couldn't delay too long. They could walk on the ground while the sun hadn't risen completely and the temperature was not too high. If it got any hotter, the strong ultraviolet rays would bring a burning sensation that could tear a person apart, and no one would be able to bear it.
Lin Han also woke up early. As soon as he rubbed his eyes, he saw the snacks beside him.
He was very hungry and his limbs were very weak.
"This is the last pack." He Yunting saw that he had woken up and explained, "We need to let it take us to find our way today."
Lin Han nodded, and seeing the little thing jumping into his arms, he gently stroked its fur 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 washed himself with the stored water, then stood up and said to He Yunting, "Let's go."
Because they had to conserve energy for the mecha, and Gululu only recognized Lin Han, not the mecha and He Yunting, the two finally chose to walk and take a walk around the area.
As soon as Gululu landed on the ground, he began to roll excitedly, stopping from time to time to look back to see if Lin Han had caught up.
The temperature now is not too high, but Lin Han still walks very slowly.
Even if he ate something casually, without nutritional supplements, he still felt weak.
He couldn't help but think of what He Yunting said last night about "burning blood".
If, just if, his physique was really discovered by those people, would he have become a walking corpse or something else by now?
Lin Han had no idea yet as to how those people found this type of omega and why he escaped.
Many things would have to be considered after returning to the empire; their top priority now was to find food.
Lin Han followed Gululu for less than ten minutes before his legs began to feel weak. He stood there with his knees supported, gasping for breath.
Gululu was about to continue rushing forward, but when he turned around and saw that Lin Han had stopped moving, he carefully shook off the sand on his body, and after making sure that he was clean, he ran over and rubbed Lin Han's trouser leg.
Lin Han had thought that he would become exhausted, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Just as he was gritting his teeth and lamenting about his physical condition, He Yunting's voice came to his ears: "Let me carry you."
"But..." Lin Han only had time to say these two words before his body became so limp that he almost slid to the ground.
So He Yunting didn't wait for his answer. He walked over without Lin Han's permission for the first time and carried him on his back.
Gululu watched helplessly but was unable to "rescue" them. In the end, he gave up and continued to lead the way angrily.
Lin Han thought that he no longer needed to walk, and at least he could hold on for a little longer.
He Yunting was a man of few words and walked very steadily. Lin Han put her arms around his neck and felt sleepy from the slight bumps. After only half an hour, she fell asleep on He Yunting's back.
He Yunting noticed this almost immediately. When he heard the soft breathing on his back, he subconsciously paused and walked slower.
He Yunting was too tall, and Gululu was only as big as Lin Han’s hands. He was still rolling on the ground, not knowing that the human he was thinking about had fallen asleep, and he was still running forward with his head down.
Just as He Yunting guessed, after only an hour's walk, it brought the two of them to a small cave where they could barely stay.
However, according to the living habits of the Kuger people, there is no new creature here now, so it is quite quiet.
Gululu tried to jump around to see what Lin Han was doing, but failed because He Yunting was reluctant to put him down.
Gululu took He Yunting to a corner of the cave, and began to dig in the sand using his hands and feet, and finally took out a few grains of food from a small hole.
It pushed the thing in front of He Yunting with eager eyes, then retracted its claws and curled up into a ball again, looking at him hard with its dark, beady eyes.
The meaning is very clear. I want to exchange food with you, and you lend me the human on your back to rub against.
In the border areas before reaching the territory of strange creatures, this small golden rain fruit is almost the only plant that can grow here.
It has a very low water content, but perhaps because it is naturally tough, it has a strong sense of fullness. It is food for some races and can also be eaten by humans.
He Yunting obviously didn't buy it, and naturally there was no way he would put Lin Han down - he glanced at the little guy, rolled up all the fruits with a cold face, and then stood up.
The temperature began to rise gradually. If we delayed any longer, we would not be able to leave.
The time they can move around is very limited, so they need to return to the mecha as soon as possible.
The food was swept away before it even touched Lin Han’s Gululu:?
Its reaction time was a bit long, and it took a full three minutes to realize what had happened.
It squeaked angrily and rushed forward to fight He Yunting to the death. It even wanted to use its fangs to bite this untrustworthy human fiercely.
Then He Yunting squatted down.
Lin Han’s sleeping face appeared in front of it.
He Yunting's voice was not loud, and his tone was as cold as usual: "Do you want to wake him up?"
"……"squeak.
Of course not.
"We are going back." He Yunting said concisely.
Gululu rolled on the ground in a very confused manner, but finally shook his fur, jumped onto Lin Han's shoulder, and happily lay on it again, turning from a ball into a thick fluffy pancake.
Never mind, this deal isn't a bad one.
After all, Gollum is a creature with a very Ah Q spirit.
He Yunting walked back in a hurry, fearing that the temperature would become too high and cause harm to people.
But even though he quickened his pace, Lin Han was still sleeping soundly, showing no sign of being disturbed.
He Yunting didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the two men and the beast returned to the mecha and closed the hatch.
He carefully placed Lin Han in the relatively spacious first cab, laid down the driver's seat, and found his coat to cover him.
Taking this opportunity, he turned on the communicator, hoping to get in touch with the battleship.
"Sha, shasha..." However, after he waited for ten minutes, the only response he got was a busy tone.
It would take two days for the battleship to reach the Empire after a successful jump. Perhaps something else happened there, but he could not receive any response.
Half an hour later, He Yunting turned off the communication.
After all, we have to save some energy no matter what, otherwise an iron shell won’t last too long.
He tilted his head to look at Lin Han who was still sleeping.
The young man slept very well, just like the first time he slept at the base.
He subconsciously curled up his legs, turned sideways, and folded his hands together.
He Yunting looked at those hands.
The young man's hands were thin and white, and the skin on the back of his hands was very thin and almost bloodless.
It seems that Mr. Lin himself is the same.
Humble, gentle, yet tenacious.
He Yunting looked at him for a long time.
He knew he had ** since yesterday.
Unfortunately, he was so confident and conceited that he was indecisive on this matter and didn't even know where to start.
He still felt sorry for his behavior yesterday, but he was still unwilling to let go of the unbearable thoughts that had arisen in his mind.
But Mr. Lin is so sweet and so nice.
He Yunting didn't know whether ** could be equated with admiration.
But some force was driving him, gradually approaching the young man.
He was really sleeping soundly, maybe I could do something quietly.
He Yunting had never done such a thing as taking advantage of someone in distress. He felt very nervous, but he couldn't help it.
Just for a moment, just for a 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 resting on the driver's seat. His posture looked respectful and pious, as if he was guarding his sleeping face.
But he knew he didn't just want to look.
He Yunting seemed unable to bear it any longer. He leaned closer to the other person, and finally put his lips on the young man's hand and kissed it lightly and quickly.
Gululu didn't know what this action meant, but he rubbed the neck of the sleeping young man obediently.
He Yunting had been busy for most of the day, plus the whole day yesterday, he had consumed even more energy. Looking at Lin Han, he finally felt a little sleepy.
Perhaps it was because the kiss was not rejected that made him become even more aggressive.
Then... take a break.
The driver's seat was actually not very big, but He Yunting turned the seat sideways, lay down in a somewhat weird posture, and slept next to Lin Han.
He put his arms around him from behind and they clasped their hands.
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Maybe it was because He Yunting had kissed his hand, or maybe it was because the other party had been hugging him from behind to sleep during this half day, and had been holding him tightly and refusing to let go.
Lin Han hadn't woken up yet, but she had a sweet dream about He Yunting.
In that dream where no one knew who entered whom, they had known each other for a long time and had loved each other for a long time.
The author has something to say: Good morning! (brazen)
I was not satisfied with what I wrote last night, so I continued writing when I woke up in the morning.
This chapter will send 88 red envelopes~
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