Chapter 165 [Revised] I will do anything to please my soft-hearted child...
After a cool rain, the desert has entered autumn.
This is the time for slaughtering animals and offering sacrifices. The cactus fruits that ripened in the summer sun were blown down by the strong wind and rolled everywhere, leaving them to be trampled by shoes and run over by wheels, leaving chaotic and sticky traces on the cement road that had been widened not long ago.
The road was covered with wet sand after the rain, making it difficult to drive. Zhuo Liangmu kept patting the seat and urging them, "Hurry up, faster."
The alarm in the observation room sounded as long as the night last night. Zhuo Liangmu and his team did not dare to close their eyes all night, watching the brain-computer oscilloscope break through, soar, and finally break through the highest detection value of the instrument, burning the display screen into a barren snowflake stripe.
The instrument has limited capabilities and can only provide observational results: it is tracing back the data.
As for what the data is and where it comes from, this empire's top medical research team knows nothing about it.
——When it does not want to be seen, it is unobservable.
The temperature outside had dropped to 25 degrees. The wind flowing in through the window should have been comfortable when the car was moving, but Zhuo Liangmu was still sweating profusely, and all kinds of terrible consequences kept flashing through his mind.
Bai Ling’s communication was unreachable.
No one knows whether there is a mentally ill omega curled up behind that closed door. Even more horrifying, perhaps he had been invaded by mental pressure that was 700 times higher than the human threshold. His blood flow was so fast that his brain blood vessels burst, and he died on the bed with his eyes wide open in fear.
This is not alarmist talk, but factual speculation based on the monarch's ability.
When we arrived at the hotel, the waiter came to greet us in a panic. Zhuo Liangmu's eyes darkened, he had already prepared for the worst, but when the waiter led him into the suite, he froze on the spot.
This is the hotel's best executive suite, with simple yet luxurious facilities. While maintaining the original design, many of Bai Ling's commonly used furniture and items were added in advance under the monarch's instructions.
But now, starting from the torn floor, the sight goes all the way through the board wall with torn wallpaper, and finally stops at the ceiling with hanging wires - this suite has been ruthlessly demolished. The instigator was sitting in the middle of the ruins, with his eyes lowered, concentrating on removing two cameras from the head of his service robot.
With a plop, it was thrown to the ground and rolled to my feet.
It was like gouging out the eyes of a mechanical monster with a screwdriver and throwing them away mercilessly.
Even Zhuo Liangmu almost let out a scream of fear at that second. It’s not that the process of mechanical disassembly is so terrifying, but the scene of paranoid revenge can easily cause the human brain to produce a kind of uncanny valley effect.
It was as if that screwdriver would either dismantle Zhuo Liangmu or Bai Ling himself in the next second.
Crazy, completely crazy.
The heart that had been relieved upon seeing Bai Ling alive suddenly rose to his throat again. Kade Zhuoliang was so confused that he even stuttered:
"Little, little white bird... Commander Bai, what are you doing?"
He paused as he watched Bai Ling's movements, then turned his gray eyes, as if he had just realized that he was here, and muttered to himself:
"It's looking at me, isn't it?"
“…”
"It turns out that its old problem has never been cured. It used to monitor the entire nation, and now it monitors me."
“…”
Zhuo Liangmu was so distressed that he was speechless. What could he say? The nature of the monarch was far beyond the moral tolerance of normal humans. Not to mention the little white bird going crazy and questioning him, even if they were scared to divorce on the spot and go their separate ways, it would not be an exaggeration.
However, seeing Bai Ling in such a wandering mood, he still wanted to give him some more advice.
"Don't worry... Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable. Grandpa Woodpecker will definitely cure it... By the way, our new hospital has an isolation room. Why don't you go there? It's very safe there, and there are no electronic devices to... monitor you."
Each hospital is equipped with an isolation room that is used specifically as a safe house to provide mental shelter for emotionally stressed omegas.
The woodpecker got no answer.
His pupils suddenly widened, and he watched Bai Ling silently raise his hand and make a gesture of accumulating strength. The tip of the screwdriver, held tightly between his hands, was pointed at his abdomen.
If it were inserted diagonally like this, the screwdriver would easily pierce the bird's skin, pass through the reproductive cavity, and kill the "monster" inside on the iron spike.
Zhuo Liangmu almost shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bai Ling, don't be impulsive. Doing so will only hurt yourself!!"
He waited a few seconds in panic, and the bird slowly dropped its hand without moving any further.
Bai Ling lowered her eyelashes and murmured intermittently: "I don't want to hurt myself, I just want to dig it open and take a look... He reminded me many times before, saying that it is scary and terrible. I want to see how terrible it is. What kind of thing is hiding in my reproductive cavity? Will it have eyes? Will it bite me with its teeth? Will it eat my internal organs bit by bit from the inside..."
Zhuo Liangmu hurriedly replied: "No, no, no matter how terrifying a mermaid is, she won't control the sperm and eggs to devour the mother's body—"
As he spoke, he was suddenly stunned, and his brain buzzed.
Reproductive cavity, sperm and eggs...when did this happen? Didn't they isolate the mermaids? Could it be that the little white bird secretly went back and was attacked, tortured, and laid eggs by the mermaids who had returned to their original state indiscriminately...
Bai Ling seemed to know what he was thinking. He turned his head and said lightly:
"I fed him."
He volunteered.
So he takes all the responsibility.
For some reason, Zhuo Liangmu subconsciously felt that this sentence was more irritating than the mermaid's active attack.
An omega who will actively indulge.
He seemed less a victim than an arsonist who had poured oil on the old skeleton.
Conspiracy and accomplice. Mermaids must love him to death.
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This turns out to be true.
The emergency measures given by Isuparaiso before hibernation can be described as concise and to the point, but in just five pages of medical content, three pages were related to Bai Ling.
It was sleeping and even anticipated this scene.
Zhuo Liangmu's thick-soled glasses slid down to his nose bridge, and he was staring at the screen and reading: [Item 13. If an uncontrollable "pollution" accident (referring to laying eggs in the female's body) occurs, the female's wishes may be followed and the animal may be killed.]
The so-called "killing" is to use an instrument attached to the omega's lower abdomen to destroy the spiritual threads in the reproductive cavity through the skin and flesh.
As soon as the spiritual thread is extinguished, the alien sperm and eggs attached to the reproductive cavity will automatically fall off.
If you don't do this, you will have to wait until the end of the breeding season at the end of the month, and then the mermaid will use her fingers to dig it out.
The young doctor asked in a low voice, "As far as I know, mermaid sperm and eggs have strong survival ability. They don't need the female reproductive cavity to provide nutrition and can easily survive for a month. What if the sperm and egg combine to form an embryo during this month?"
Then it's not just that there are eggs in the belly, but that you are really pregnant.
Zhuo Liangmu frowned and explained, "It shouldn't be the case. The monarch has been taking contraceptives on time. Although his sperm and eggs are large, they don't actually have reproductive capacity. The most that can happen is that the reproductive cavity is constantly stimulated, causing the omega to lay eggs continuously."
After checking and questioning, Zhuo Liangmu confirmed his guess - in the morning, when Bai Ling just woke up, she accidentally laid a bird's egg.
Even though the egg had perished in the toilet, it was still an unfertilized white egg.
So from a physiological point of view, Bai Ling was not pregnant. He will just be in the delicate process of "trying to conceive", and this process will continue until the end of the month unless something unexpected happens.
Now, the best solution is naturally to kill the sperm and eggs according to the instructions on the mermaid regulations and follow Bai Ling's advice. Then, by tonight, it will be safely expelled from the stomach without causing too much pain.
These are all omega considerations.
Bai Ling asked, "What effect will killing the spiritual thread have on it?"
Both doctors were speechless.
It’s not that they can’t answer, but they are too aware of the consequences, so they dare not say it out loud.
Killing the spiritual threads is naturally like tearing off the mycelium of a mushroom, which will cause indelible damage to the mermaid's main spiritual consciousness. Even if this "mycelium" only accounts for 0.01% of the total, the effect it conveys will be like cutting off the peripheral nerves in the fingers, causing the mermaid to suffer for a while.
But this kind of consequence must never be told to Bai Ling.
Bai Ling rolled his eyes slightly, and caught some clues by analyzing their expressions, and asked:
"It's going to hurt him, isn't it?"
Zhuo Liangmu hesitated and finally said: "The monarch said that you have the right to dispose of your own body."
The monarch said, the monarch said...Ha, that old monster is really good at predicting things, nothing can escape his eyes. Bai Ling pulled the corner of his mouth mockingly, and the numbness of his brain consciousness spread to his body, causing his right hand to spasm abnormally.
Bai Ling looked at the image on the six-dimensional perspective.
In his reproductive cavity, there is a spiral-shaped egg with a diameter of six centimeters. Every time it moves and wriggles, he will feel a creepy agitation rising from deep in his lower abdomen.
It was as if there was a remote control installed in his body.
The other party can use the eggs to control him, a rag doll, at will. In the middle of the night, on the street, in front of people... as long as it wants, he has to cooperate.
This is a form of control and spying that goes to extremes.
He should be scared.
You should show fear, disgust, various negative reactions, even hysteria... because any normal person in such a situation would avoid it out of fear.
But when the young doctor quietly observed Bai Ling's mental state, he was surprised to find that there was nothing that could be called panic on the omega's face.
He had an eerie peace.
As if aware of the gaze, Bai Ling turned his eyes and met the young doctor's.
The young doctor was looked into by those grey eyes which were deeper than before. At that moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart, and then a signal shielding screen with a snowflake pattern seemed to flash before his eyes. His head felt dizzy for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
The young doctor rubbed his temples. It may be because I ate too much for breakfast, which caused my blood sugar to rise and made me dizzy.
He didn't think much about it, and on the other side Bai Ling stood up and said to Zhuo Liangmu:
"Let me think about it."
Zhuo Liangmu quickly said, "Okay, okay, we're not in a hurry."
Bai Ling walked to the side, flicked the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, held it between his fingers and was about to light it when he paused, looked up indifferently at the two doctors, and raised the cigarette between his fingertips:
"Mind?"
Zhuo Liangmu's eyes drifted over the "No Smoking" sign on the wall and he said clearly, "I don't mind."
Bai Ling took the lead in building the entire hospital, so of course he has the privilege of smoking a cigarette.
Zhuo Liangmu glanced at the closed window again and added, "You can relax as much as you want, just don't leave the isolation room."
The walls of this special ward are inlaid with anti-band metal, which can effectively isolate various electronic devices and brain wave intrusions. Even an alpha that goes crazy during the breeding season cannot smell the scent of an omega through the crack in the door.
As long as there is no camera in the physical sense, its spiritual thread cannot observe the outside world.
Therefore, Bai Ling should not be spied on by anyone while staying here.
——Even his body has become a vehicle for the movement of spiritual threads. In other words, a new source of pollution.
The young doctor was lost in thought and couldn't help but look at Bai Ling twice.
He had dealt with those mercenaries before, and often heard them say some infatuated nonsense, such as praising Commander Bai's beauty, or mentioning his fatal attraction.
The little doctor is a beta and is not sensitive to pheromones, so he naturally doesn't understand the fatal attraction of an omega. In his opinion, although Commander Bai is pretty, she is still not as pretty as the interstellar idols who specialize in appearance.
This gap is not negative, but an objective "imperfection".
When it comes to star idols and the president's wife, they always try to create a friendly, gentle and kind image. Then Commander Bai himself can be said to have grown up in a wild way and disdains disguise.
He would sneer at the media in front of the camera, and scold lazy mercenaries in public.
Too down-to-earth and too unpretentious.
So much so that people simply cannot associate him with the noble and dignified symbol of "Queen".
The young doctor thought at this time that it was no wonder that some people felt that Jin Jing was more suitable to be the queen. Because according to the stereotypes of royal families in various countries in the past, the "Queen" must be of orthodox birth, well-educated, reserved and noble, kind but out of reach - this has nothing to do with Commander Bai's personal qualities, it is purely an inherent impression of the mother of a country.
Obviously, Jin Jing fits these keywords better in every aspect.
However, the topic was so heated that everyone overlooked one thing - Kanai actually lost his own mecha. Doesn't this indirectly prove that he is careless, impetuous and arrogant?
Of course, Kanai's side was also very good at making excuses. He directly used the Spring and Autumn style of writing to hint to everyone that "Captain Kanai was ambushed by someone." He completely turned dereliction of duty into being a victim, and directly stood on the moral high ground and couldn't come down.
——It’s because the enemy is too insidious, not because we are too weak.
The military has already mastered this tactic of shifting the blame. As early as when they handed over a small planet on the border that had been occupied by the Empire for 150 years to the Federation, the military had already understood a truth: It is better to fool the people with words than to fight well in the war. As long as we claim that we have tried our best, things will always be over.
The young doctor thought more and more deeply. To his surprise, as a person who hardly paid attention to military and political news, his analysis of the situation suddenly became clear.
It was as if there was a strange consciousness in his mind, leaking out some ideas that did not belong to him.
He couldn't help but look at Bai Ling for a while. Even he himself did not realize how affectionate his eyes were.
Zhuo Liangmu noticed it and frowned: "Hey, brat, you've gone a little too far, haven't you?"
The little doctor's retina is shaking. His eyeballs seemed to be disconnected from his brain nerves and had their own consciousness. Their eyeballs were excitedly acting as some kind of visual props, chasing Bai Ling's figure.
"My soft-hearted child..."
The corners of the young doctor's mouth, which were originally upturned, suddenly stiffened.
Zhuo Liangmu was surprised: "What did you just mutter?"
The young doctor said in panic, "No, no, no, it's not me. That's not what I wanted to say!" He wanted to turn around and explain to the teacher, but his body was halfway turned, and his face and eyes were strangely controlled in place, staring at Bai Ling intently.
That feeling...that feeling was as if both of his eyeballs had become cameras in the hands of some creature.
Became a puppet.
When Zhuo Liangmu saw his twisted posture, he broke out in a cold sweat. The young doctor finally realized what was wrong. He twisted his neck, shivered all over, and his limbs twitched with bloodshot eyes:
“Teacher, teacher!! Ah, it’s inside me, it’s crawling in——”
Bai Ling also noticed this. He looked at the human figure with twisted limbs. The other person's body was trying desperately to run, but his head was fixed in place, looking at him with inorganic eyes as if collecting information.
At that moment, his stomach suddenly tightened, a deep chill rose up his back, and his breathing gradually became stagnate and he couldn't breathe.
Look at each other.
It looked at him with all its might.
Without electronic cameras, we will occupy other people's eyes and there is no humanity at all.
Devil...what's the difference between this and the devil?
Bai Ling closed his eyes, suppressed the trembling inside his body, and said to Zhuo Liangmu:
"... Kill the spiritual threads, right? Do it now, immediately."
It has to come to an end.
Otherwise its inflated desire for control will scare more people.
However, at this time, the nurse came in to prepare for the operation, and when she saw Bai Ling, she couldn't help but smile sweetly:
"Commander Bai, why are you here? We were just talking about you. Your childhood photos are so cute! I said, they are ten times cuter than that posed photo of Jin Jing."
Zhuo Liangmu was stunned: "What photo?"
Nurse: "It was posted by an account on Starnet. The time is marked in the lower right corner. It looks like it was from a surveillance video."
Zhuo Liangmu immediately broke out in sweat on his back. He recalled the abnormal monarch last night and the surge in computing power - all in order to shuttle through the vast data stream and forcefully go back in time.
Just to find a small face among countless faces.
A crying face, a smiling face, a wronged face, a flamboyant face...
I spend all my energy and push my CPU to the limit just to compile a full photo album to show the world: my child, he is so normal and cute, he also has a rich and brilliant childhood.
Bai Ling ignored the obstruction and walked directly outside the isolation room. The moment the terminal connected to the network, images scattered and fell into his page like snowflakes.
On National Day, the young birds wore navy-style uniforms and participated in the military drum parade in the square. He was so happy because he ate a lot of dried meat that the teacher gave him that day and his stomach was full.
When school started in September, he jumped up and down with a bag of new school uniforms. As I passed the flower bed, a mechanized voice came from the radio above my head, "I hope my children will be as clever as rabbits and as strong as bears..."
It is very cold in the capital city in winter, but the classrooms are heated and the school provides hats. It was a fluffy hat made of very expensive fur. The teachers said that the fur was war reparations from the federal government twenty years ago. The young bird didn't know what "war reparations" meant. It only knew that wool was warm.
The young bird secretly gave the hat to the blind old lady who sold woolen gloves on the street corner. The old lady knitted a pair of small gloves for him, but unfortunately the little magpie threw one away. The young bird wiped his tears while looking for it under the surveillance camera...
My dear baby, you must know that in this world, after you leave your mother, there are still people who are always watching over you... You are not a child with a dark mind, you have our love.
The ashes fell on the floor tiles, but the cigarette was crumpled in the palm of the hand and suffocated until it was extinguished. Bai Ling bit her lip, her neck trembling as she looked up at the ceiling.
I thought no one remembered those things except me.
After all, I am not a child from a happy family, and no one takes pictures for me to record my growth.
But it still exists.
——My camera mother.
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