Chapter 74 (Revised)
Do you want to use weapons?
Facing these people who have regained their "vitality" because of the imitation Zerg sound waves.
Apart from their somewhat stiff limbs and frightening bloodstains on their bodies, they seemed no different from normal people.
No one spoke on the communicator for a while. Everyone was waiting for an order, or a summary of the properties of the creatures in front of them.
What is their current situation? Are they still sane? Can they return to normal?
He Yunting looked at the scene in front of him.
During day-to-day training, sergeants must not only continuously improve their physical functions and master the driving of mechas, but it is also crucial to understand and master the physiological characteristics of restraining the Zerg.
There are too many types of Zerg, and if we divide them into more detailed categories, there will naturally be thousands of differences, but in general, we can still summarize their basic habits.
They are born xenophobic and have absolute hostility towards people other than their own kind. They are brutal and ferocious, have a strong sense of territory, and will not stop until they have fought to the death with their enemies for the sake of their own kind.
But they have a strong sense of solidarity, and the relationships among their own kind are much simpler than humans who are always scheming against each other.
If they have no enemies, they are very friendly to their own kind, almost selfless.
And now no one knows the attributes of these humans.
"Turn off the sound waves." He Yunting said, "Switch to the human frequency."
"If there is strong hostility or a strong desire to destroy -" He paused suddenly, as if he was a little uncomfortable, "then just shoot him dead."
Even the most basic peacekeeping mecha of the proton star is missing here, it must have been abandoned.
Since there is no guarantee that they will pose a threat to the remaining surviving humans, the only option is to eliminate them for safety reasons.
Lu Anhe took a breath, repeated the order, and said, "Okay."
After all, the Aegis of Aegis has amazing defensive capabilities and is also in the front row of the formation. He turned off the Zerg-like sound waves as he was told. Those originally non-aggressive people were shocked and froze as if in confusion.
But after Lu Anhe released the frequency belonging to humans, the situation changed drastically.
Their pupils shrank, and people reacted for a moment before quickly realizing the presence of hostility - the frequency of humans was the target of their attack. They began to look for the source of the sound, their stiff necks stiffened, and sounds that could no longer be understood by humans came out of their throats.
They seemed to have a gathering spirit, and they did not rush up blindly one by one, but communicated with each other in an incomprehensible voice. Those who were originally scattered under the trees and crawling at the public aircraft dock began to gather. They stretched their limbs unconsciously, until dozens of people gathered into a small team, and then they began to rush along the direction where the sound waves were sent.
They were extremely agile, not at all as stiff as before, and they rushed towards Lu Anhe's mecha at a faster speed than ordinary people, using their limbs as weapons, running all the way to the front of the mecha and attacking the cold and hard metal together.
The defense value of the Aegis of Zeus is very high, and Lu Anhe activated the advanced protective shield in advance, so what appeared in front of the pilots who came from the empire was such a strange scene.
Those people came in an endless stream, their limbs were weapons, they used their hands as limbs, swinging and attacking the steel fiercely, but because they were still human limbs, even if there were frightening collision sounds, even if this made their own limbs become bloody and even no longer intact, it could not stop their brutal actions.
Soon, bloody severed limbs were piled in front of Lu Anhe's mecha, but they felt no pain and continued to roar and hit it nonchalantly.
"Fire."
Soon, orders came from the command room.
He Yunting sounded as if he was in great pain, but fortunately only Lu Anhe heard it.
"But don't use weapons that are too powerful. Charge the railgun to half capacity and aim it at these..." He Yunting hesitated for a moment before saying, "Unidentified creatures."
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"Wait a minute!" When Lu Anhe was about to obey the order, Xu Zhiheng on his mecha finally couldn't help but speak out, "They may still be saved. Even if they can't recover, they may get better. Isn't this the purpose of my coming here? Why do I have to kill them all as soon as I get here--"
Lu Anhe did not stop accumulating energy, but just pursed his lips: "Professor Xu, this is an order."
Because Xu Zhiheng's existence had not yet been revealed, he could not talk to He Yunting directly, but he was still sweating anxiously: "How can they not be human? They are clearly still breathing, their heartbeats are still there, and they can..."
He paused and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Lu, you asked me to tell the Admiral that we can't do this. We can't be so careless!"
He Yunting seemed to notice Zeus's slow movements, and quickly guessed that it was Xu Zhiheng's fault. He turned on the communicator again: "No matter what, we have to clear this batch first. There can't be only this batch on the Proton Star."
"As for the rest, we'll discuss it later."
"yes."
Lu Anhe obeyed the order and turned off the communication with m2742. He nodded apologetically to Xu Zhiheng without looking at his trembling lips. He just closed his eyes and slowly aimed the fully charged railgun at the "humans" who were still attacking desperately.
"boom---!"
There was a loud bang.
Xu Zhiheng's lips turned pale and his whole body felt cold because of the noise. His eyes were full of confusion: "Don't..."
But Lu Anhe only obeyed He Yunting's orders, operated the mecha and killed more than ten people who had not had time to join this side one by one according to the status of the living beings.
Lu Anhe was aiming at their brains, so not only was the pile that was blown up and turned into ashes completely unrecognizable, but the "people" that were knocked off by the single shot were no longer complete, and looked desolate and terrifying.
Five minutes later, the streets within a five-kilometer radius were completely cleared. The sound waves of human frequency were still ringing, but those things did not come over again.
"Go directly to the Proton Star Government." He Yunting's voice sounded flat, as if the almost bloodthirsty order just now did not come from his mouth.
"Find out what's going on."
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But the road to the main government city area is not that easy, nor that close.
They landed early but did not expect to encounter such a situation. Now they cannot contact the city hall and the situation is unclear, so they can only communicate with the other party's leaders first.
After destroying that group of "humans", Xu Zhiheng couldn't help but dry heaving for a long time, and his complexion could not recover for a long time. He was originally an omega, and although he was not as weak as Lin Han who could not survive without nutrients, he also held the cabin door by himself and relaxed in silence for a long time.
The team had not arrived yet, and even though Xu Zhiheng was extremely angry, he still couldn't face He Yunting directly.
Although Proton Star is not well developed, it is vast and has a long rainforest in the middle, so it is difficult to reach it within one day.
Unlike last time, there is no battleship as a carrier. Although the mecha is adaptable to different climates, it always needs adjustment and repair after a long journey.
What's more, they originally wanted to speed up, but before they were halfway there, Lu Anhe finally keenly noticed something unusual during his constant communication with He Yunting.
Without hesitation, he switched to the private channel and said to He Yunting: "Boss, are you..."
The only answer he got was a suppressed gasp, proving his guess.
Lu Anhe immediately fell silent and just sighed worriedly into the communicator.
He Yunting and Lu Anhe had an agreement that if He Yunting encountered an unexpected situation during the mission, Lu Anhe could make decisions for him based on the circumstances at the time, such as whether he needed to pause for half a day or go at full speed.
The susceptible period is a nightmare that almost every alpha cannot avoid.
If it were Lu An and himself, He Yunting would let him rest immediately and generously give him two days off.
But it was not the case when it came to him.
"How far is it?" He Yunting asked.
"Because the proton star is getting dark, and because of the rainforest terrain, we will arrive around the next morning or noon." Lu Anhe hesitated and said, "You..."
"I'm fine." He Yunting answered simply, "Give me some time."
Lu Anhe couldn't remember how many times He Yunting had experienced the susceptible period. If there was no mission, he could still slowly get through it, but if he was on a mission, he would almost use all his mental strength to force himself to get through this period which would normally take an alpha one or two days to get through.
"How long?" Lu Anhe's voice was a little hoarse. "We have confirmed that there is no trace of life or Zerg activity here. In addition, the mecha needs to rest and replenish supplies temporarily, so we can give you half a day..."
"It won't take half a day." He Yunting interrupted, "A few hours will be enough."
Lu Anhe couldn't help but worry: "But Boss..."
How can I endure if the time has to be shortened to such a short time?
Who can bear it?
"Don't tell Mr. Lin."
This is what He Yunting said when he finally cut off the communication.
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But just because Lu Anhe didn't say anything doesn't mean Lin Han didn't notice it.
Almost on the day he left, he sensed something was wrong.
The hug at parting, the pheromones that I almost ignored, and the fact that He Yunting hadn't contacted me for such a long time...
Lin Han is smart and the answer is obvious.
Just as Qi Jiamu came over on time to ask about his situation, Lin Han told him the truth. After letting the other party leave with peace of mind, he immediately began to calculate He Yunting's last susceptible period.
That time, the other party relied on his hug and pheromones to get through it, but now...
Lin Han's heart choked, and he finally couldn't help but transfer He Yunting's private call.
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It took Lin Han a long time to contact He Yunting.
He first asked Lu Anhe, but the other party was hesitant and unwilling to say anything, only saying that the team was still resting and He Yunting might be sleeping.
But he still didn't give up. After hurriedly responding, he couldn't help but choose to connect.
However, as if escaping, the signal of successful contact lasted for a long time before He Yunting picked up the phone.
He felt that He Yunting seemed to be rejecting something. On the one hand, he was reluctant to reject his communication, but on the other hand, he was unwilling to answer the call immediately because of those wavering things.
It was as if he was waiting for his patience to run out first so that he could face those unspeakable difficulties alone.
What is the susceptible period for an alpha?
It is an uncontrollable biological instinct, the desire to completely destroy or completely possess.
It's an indescribable, intense feeling of depression. I want to hold on to the terrible thoughts tightly and not scare the other person at all, but those things still leak out with the sound.
Proton Star's communication system is not as good as that of the Empire, so He Yunting's voice sounded a little distorted across the distant radio waves.
"Mr. Lin."
Even now He Yunting is still used to calling him this, and Lin Han doesn't want to correct him. It doesn't matter what.
Before it was restraint, now it is restrained tenderness.
But no matter how distorted it was, mixed with the interference of electromagnetic waves, Lin Han still heard the low and hoarse voice that the other party had tried hard to suppress.
The moment he heard the other person's voice, Lin Han suddenly seemed to lose his voice. After a few seconds, he moved his lips with some trembling and called his name.
"Um."
He Yunting responded briefly. Lin Han seemed to think that he wanted to say something else, but after a low and restrained gasp, he fell silent again.
He Yunting might have wanted to ask "Are you okay?" or he might have wanted to report his own situation.
In the end, nothing was said.
Lin Han did not miss that low moan and felt a pang in his heart.
He must be feeling very uncomfortable.
"I took the nutritional supplements carefully," since He Yunting didn't say anything, Lin Han took the initiative to say, "On time and in the right amount."
"Um."
His response was still a short syllable.
"I didn't work overtime, nor did I sleep in the research institute. I told Qi Jiamu everything. Everything is safe."
"I didn't go looking for Xi Yuan, and I slept well last night."
Lin Han smiled as he spoke. He didn't expect that he was the one who poked He Yunting's nose and complained that he was too talkative a few days ago, but now he has become the one who talks more.
But across the distance of light years, the so-called longing is nothing but insignificant 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 you breathe are all me thinking of you.
Even the electromagnetic waves during this moment of communication carry the warmth of my embrace of you.
So there is nothing to be ashamed of.
"I miss you so much."
He said.
But this time He Yunting did not respond immediately.
He seemed to be trying hard to restrain something, but it was a habit he had developed over the years. He had done this too many times and it was almost what he was best at.
Only a second later, he returned to his cold and calm voice: "Yeah."
"So, He Yunting..." Lin Han didn't want to wait any longer, and immediately asked after he spoke, "Where are you?"
"Cockpit." The other party seemed to take a sip of water, suppressing his increasingly eager desire.
"You are in the susceptible period." Lin Han said.
He Yunting remained silent and did not deny it.
"Just like before, are you going to stay in there alone and get through it?"
"I don't tell anyone, and I don't want to trouble others. Whether you use mental power to restrain it or suppress it forcefully, this is how you live your life."
There was no complaint in Lin Han's tone, it could even be described as calm, he was just stating the fact softly.
More importantly, the susceptible period is often linked to sex, and He Yunting seems to be naturally averse to this kind of thing. He hates being bound by his nature, but when he can't get rid of it, he can only shrink by himself, in a place where no one knows, fighting with his instincts until he is beaten to a bloody pulp, but he refuses to admit defeat.
Even though Lin Han had told him that sex and love didn't have to be separated, he didn't have to become stiff and cold just to avoid compromising with sex.
"I didn't." Even at this moment, He Yunting still controlled his voice, not wanting to make the other party worry unnecessarily, "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 are protecting is? Does glory itself really exist?"
The other party seemed to have not expected him to ask this. After calming down, he quickly replied, "Of course."
"But glory cannot be seen or touched, and sometimes you can't even feel it, but you can fight for it all your life." Lin Han spoke slowly and in a gentle tone.
It was like giving the other person an example, guiding him step by step and hand by hand to break free from the physiological impulses that he once despised.
"But it does exist." He Yunting had no intention of arguing with Lin Han. "It is not a concept fabricated by humans. It truly exists as a carrier of justice, bravery, and the ability to sacrifice for it."
"Yes, a 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 waves at this moment, "The reason why humans yearn for glory is because it carries the justice and bravery you mentioned."
"But... you don't have to think about it so complicatedly." Lin Han smiled as he recalled the words He Yunting said to comfort him when he first entered space.
"You see, if you eat salty food, you need to drink water. Water is the carrier of thirst. My physical condition is very poor and I need nutrients. Nutrients are the carrier of the so-called 'physique standard'. The feeling of 'thirst' that cannot be clearly grasped and the artificially determined 'physique' can both be expressed."
"What is ** then?" Lin Han said, "It is the instinct that you have always discarded. It also has a carrier."
"you love me."
Even though He Yunting said it many times when confessing his love, Lin Han's voice became soft when he mentioned these three words.
"You tell me nothing because you hate instinct, but nature itself is love and dissatisfaction."
"So, He Yunting, you have to 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 people, and electromagnetic waves serve as a carrier, rustling in the silence between light years.
But Lin Han's words seemed to have an effect, and He Yunting finally gave up suppressing those unbearable emotions. Instead of panting, he tried to let them go for the first time, trembling slightly as he walked across the communicator and came to Lin Han.
Lin Han waited for a long time before he heard a dry "I'm fine" from the other party.
He understood that even if he was shaken, He Yunting was still rejecting his innate desire.
But he is very patient.
"But," He Yunting finally said, "even if I approve of it, I will..."
He didn't say anything else.
What does he want to say.
Lin Han is not around? Or, he still couldn't face his own desire calmly.
Lin Han's heart was beating fast and he bit his lips hard.
He thought of a solution, but because it was the first time he tried this method, he couldn't help feeling nervous.
But rather than letting He Yunting endure it alone as usual, he wanted to do something.
"He Yunting." Lin Han spoke word by word, "You can always be honest with me."
"You don't have to hide sex and love from me. I understand everything."
"Turn on the video and look at me."
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