He Yunting stood straight on the spot, his expression was frighteningly cold, and he had no intention of speaking.

But Lu Anhe saw it. He, who is usually casual and cheerful, couldn't help but turn on the microphone and said to Xu Zhiheng: "Professor Xu, what do you mean? What can he prove if he can speak?"

There was a rare hint of anger in his tone, although He Yunting remained silent now.

Xu Zhiheng gradually calmed down under the other party's questioning.

He has been kind of ridiculously kind these days. After he recovered now, he finally regained his former image of a gentle scholar. He did not directly answer Lu Anhe's question and continued to say to He Yunting: "Since I dare to say this,

Then you must be absolutely sure.”

He Yunting raised his eyebrows and had no intention of interrupting him.

"I know you are going to talk about Aze. But the reason for Aze's slow recovery happens to be that he is an OGA. The gene enters from the gland, and Aze himself has high mental power. All these complex factors prevent him from being able to

It's easy to get rid of the insectoid genes."

The young man greeted He Yunting and stepped back to Xu Zhiheng's side.

Xu Zhiheng's eyes looked at the young man very gently, with an overly kind and tolerant look.

"Beta is different." Xu Zhiheng said, "They have no glands and their mental power is extremely mediocre."

"So, so--" Xu Zhiheng's voice rose at this point, "the problem becomes easier to solve."

"There is no need to repair the glands and reconstruct the genes in the body like Aze did. We only need to turn the alien genes in their bodies into inert factors so that they will no longer deteriorate and no longer express Zerg habits. Even if they cannot be restored to their original state, at least

It can also slowly restore human characteristics."

"But Professor Xu, even if you are right, even if you save this child, he is just one of millions of people." Lu Anhe said, "You can't save this child who is still in dire straits.

Planet.”

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiheng actually smiled.

"During the day when you were gone, not only this, I also made other discoveries. Do you still remember how the Proton Star became infected?"

"First it was a person, and then it was a school. At that time, some students had returned home and then returned to school, but the time when their family members became ill was much different from that of their own children. It was not until similar cases began to appear in their community that they

Followed by genetic infection."

Xu Zhiheng was clear: "What does this mean? It means that heterogeneous species are not necessarily transmitted after close contact. Of course, if there is a large-scale infection, this kind of symptoms will appear on them. Naturally, it is impossible for them to be injected one by one by someone with ulterior motives."

Got in."

This time he paused for a little longer: "Perhaps you have heard that an infectious disease called 'cholera' occurred on earth hundreds of years ago."

"Of course we can't verify where the source comes from now, but the water supply of Proton Star is cyclic. It is introduced from the underground of Port Chris, and then circulated to other cities after layers of treatment. It is divided into regional highlands, and it can

The reused water source is recirculated until it is passed to the next city..."

"But the central city is different from the cities in the outer ring. It has its own new set of independent water source circulation - this is why the central city is still the largest, but no city that flows through the circulation system is spared."

"Therefore, it is meaningless to cut off communications and the Internet." Xu Zhiheng said, "What should be cut off most are the supplies and water sources that they have been neglecting."

"I'm done." Xu Zhiheng opened his hands freely, "I have not touched any water source in Likoluo City this day. Logically speaking, there is no possibility of me being infected."

"Of course, if I am infected, I am OGA, and the effect will be faster than everyone here."

"I know everyone thinks I'm a lunatic, and I accept all punishment for leaving the team without permission."

"But I will develop more and more antagonists as soon as possible," Xu Zhiheng said calmly, "if you are still willing to take me back."

The city had already been cleaned up by them, and the non-aggressive young man in front of them was the last one alive.

No one spoke for a long time, and even the air seemed stagnant.

After a long time, He Yunting's cold voice came out: "No one here can prove the truth of your words."

"I see."

"Get in my mecha." He Yunting's voice still contained no emotion, "Until things get better as you said, you are not allowed to contact any pilot in the team."

Lu Anhe said: "Boss..."

"If something happens, I will take the responsibility."

He Yunting said, lowering the elevator of the second cockpit and landing in front of Xu Zhiheng.

The two cockpits of 2742 are interrelated and independent. He Yunting only opened the lowest permissions of the second cockpit and had no intention of coming out to contact Xu Zhiheng.

Xu Zhiheng finally showed a relieved smile this time: "Admiral..."

He grabbed the hand of the boy next to him and wanted to pull him away.

"Only you can come up here." He Yunting added.

Xu Zhiheng's smile finally froze: "But he has improved! Why can't he be taken back?"

"Now that you have found a solution, just follow the same method when you go back without bringing such a dangerous factor." Seeing that He Yunting didn't even want to explain, Lu Anhe said helpfully.

Xu Zhiheng simply couldn't understand: "He is fine! He won't show those habits anymore and can even slowly recover to speak. He is still an excellent example!"

But He Yunting completely ignored Xu Zhiheng's request, leaving no room for discussion: "Does Professor Xu plan to accompany him here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, with the roar of the engine, he could command the formation to leave in the next second, leaving this scientist with important research and a teenager who didn't know what happened, in this empty city.

Xu Zhiheng's calmness that he finally found was finally broken by He Yunting's words: "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with such a child! I guarantee with my life that nothing will happen to him..."

"impossible."

He Yunting seemed to have finally run out of patience. He even felt that it would be a waste of time to say anything to Xu Zhiheng. He had no intention of arguing with him about kindness, so he was about to put away the elevator that originally dropped to Xu Zhiheng and leave.

Xu Zhiheng's eyes were bloodshot as he had been awake all night, but no matter how hard he struggled, He Yunting was still the master here.

The silent air is also questioning him, do you want to save one person or the majority of people?

"...I'll go with you."

Xu Zhiheng didn't even dare to look at the other person's face. He turned his head at the corner of the young man's mouth and finally let go of his hand tremblingly.

The other party didn't understand the current situation, so he just repeated "Hello" again and stood there, staring blankly at everyone walking away from him.

Since then, he has been the last abandoned survivor in the bloodbathed city of Likoro.

He Yunting kept his word and took Xu Zhiheng back to the other cockpit of his mecha. Without a moment's hesitation, he took all the pilots and set off back to Central City again.

They arrived successfully a day later.

Xu Zhiheng's conclusion is undoubtedly a new direction, because the formation does not need to go out of the mecha battle, and there are no scientists on Proton Star who can survive after being exposed to the infected city, so Xu Zhiheng was naturally assigned to a place before he arrived at the capital.

In the quarantine area that has been prepared.

Within three days, if nothing suspicious happens to him during the entire monitoring process, then Xu Zhiheng’s suggestions will be considered as appropriate.

The water supply circulation of some cities that have not yet completely fallen has been cut off, and communications have been restored. If Xu Zhiheng is right, after he lifts the restrictions, Proton Star will take a new round of measures to deal with it.

The scheduled cleanup was also temporarily cancelled, leaving the formation with a rare three days of free time in the Proton Star.

Of course, the so-called free time is relative. After all, he can only move around nearby and cannot even train. There is a dedicated person responsible for watching Xu Zhiheng's every move every day to guard against any accidents.

There is indeed nothing unusual about him. Even if the conditions in the quarantine area are very limited, he never stops his research, which is very consistent with his academic-obsessed personality.

No one mentioned the three cities that had been cleared again. Those aliens who were attacked by high-end weapons until their bones were left. They probably shouldn't have died here, but there is no turning back. Before everything is clear, we can only

Put it aside for now.

No one dared to talk to He Yunting these days, except his adjutant.

And a certain mecha designer in the core area research institute.

Lin Han took the initiative to contact He Yunting on the second night.

He took the initiative to start the video chat. The other party was resting in the temporary war room, and there was nothing strange about his expression.

No one mentioned the video call that day, and the instigator is sleeping now, so no results can be found.

"Qi Jiamu and I have seen his younger brother." Lin Han reported to him, "The situation is much better than before, and the glands are also recovering."

"Um."

"Although I don't know how long it will take to recover, it looks good." Even though He Yunting looked the same as usual, Lin Han felt something was wrong and called his name.

"I'm here." He Yunting answered quickly, but usually he would only respond to reports, but today he paused and added, "It's a good thing to be able to recover..."

After saying this, he fell into silence again, only looking at Lin Han but not speaking.

Because communications across the Proton Star have been restored, some gossip is always leaking out.

Those three cities were originally dead cities, and the other cities that were waiting for trial with trepidation found that the troops sent by the empire had not taken any next steps against them for so long, and they couldn't help but wonder whether things had really turned around.

Therefore, some of this information still flowed into the empire.

People in the empire didn't know the seriousness of the Proton Star. They just thought it was good news, and some blindly confident people had already begun to praise the dispatched formation.

Lin Han originally wanted to ask if he was really feeling better, but looking at the face of the person opposite him, he ultimately did not ask.

His intuition was not quite right.

At least there's no good news now.

He Yunting didn't like to talk at all, but Lin Han obediently reported his current situation to him and picked out a few interesting things to tell He Yunting.

"By the way, I just found out today that some people in the institute are speculating whether I am in love with someone." Lin Han himself found it interesting, "Maybe it's the reason why Qi Jiamu came to pick me up recently."
To be continued...