Mi He sat down.

Sitting elegantly, with relaxed body language, it looks like he's ready to be plain and talk to Greg for a while.

Greg's scalp tingled.

He cautiously said tentatively: "Miss Mi, I have already heard Ms. Tang Wenlan about your general situation, take the liberty to ask, have you and Zhaolin had any contradictions or fierce conflicts?" ”

To be honest, if it weren't for Mi He's resistance to danger, Greg wouldn't have been able to go into battle in person.

It was because this news gave him great hope that he would think about simply taking a gamble and completing the task as soon as possible.

Outcome......

He, a α star who has never cried since he was born, is abused by the ruthless reality at this time and wants to cry.

Mi He's right forearm was on the arm of the sofa, with a smile on the corner of his lips, gentle and obedient, but the words he said were like thunder.

"Doctor, why are you afraid of me?"

At this moment, Greg seemed to see the α stars of those intelligent machines that set tenderness and love of laughter as a standard procedure of behavior.

This kind of smart machine, even if it will take out the cannon barrel in the next second and blast the opponent through, it will always have a smile on its face.

- Just like Mi He at this moment.

Cold sweat dripped down the corners of Greg's forehead.

As a mechanical lifeform that was naturally bred, α people almost never get nervous to the point of sweating, not because they don't have this function, but because they have a stable mood, and it is difficult to reach the threshold of cold sweat.

Greg actually experienced the adrenaline rush in a feminine gentle smile.

He doesn't have any adrenaline at all.

“…… You are mistaken, what reason do I have to be afraid of you? Greg felt like he might have guessed wrong.

He had always thought that this female was either a human or a Ω star.

But she ...... Aside from the quality of mental strength, there is almost nothing similar to Ω on his body.

Mi He was silent for two seconds, and then asked with a smile: "Then why are you weak?" Is it because he has been a thief, so he has a weak heart? ”

She can't go wrong with her sense of emotion, and she sits here not so much to make a final confirmation through conversation, but to confirm it through the real emotions that the other person inadvertently reveals.

Determine if the non-human is hindering her from completing her task, and determine if the non-human is related to her 'psychological disorder'.

Words can deceive people, but emotions don't.

Now—

Mi He has confirmed most of them.

Her mental power was boiling and rolling, ready to go.

- Knock.

Greg seemed to hallucinate himself, the heartbeat that wasn't supposed to be.

Intense, ferocious.

It's like being torn open and peeking into the deepest thoughts.

He suddenly understood the record of Ω in the History of the α Star War.

In that objective official record book, there was a very emotional sentence to describe Ω star.

- A race full of weaknesses but full of spikes, in addition to being good at using mental power, they are also good at digging out emotions that we shouldn't have, such as fear, sadness, and despair...... They drag us into a vortex of emotions and make us lose our minds in battle, Ω the Stars, a terrible race.

Greg stood up and walked to a pot of green plants by the window, this is a pot of rubber trees, with lush branches and leaves, which was well taken care of by Feng Jinyi.

He picked up the flower pot and walked towards Mi He with vigilance.

And then......

In front of her, the thick leaves of the rubber tree were broken off one by one.

Greg's gaze kept falling on Mi He's face, and Mi He quietly watched his movements.

Until the rubber tree was plucked to the bare trunk.

Greg began to break out in a cold sweat again.

He pinched the trunk of the rubber tree: "Miss Mi, if I break it, this rubber tree will not survive." ”

One of the characteristics of Ω star people, extremely emotional, empathetic with all things in the world, will be sad for the fallen leaves, and will be lost for the sunset.

If Mi He was really a Ω star, then she should have begun to have an emotional breakdown by now, and she couldn't stop crying.

But she didn't.

So...... No?

Greg broke the trunk of the rubber tree, the fractures jagged, and a few drops of sticky sap splattered out of the twisted and broken bark and onto his fingers.

Mi He lowered his eyes and looked calm.

She was actually a little puzzled, and the impact of the damage to her mental body was even greater than she imagined.

But for now, it seems that this change is actually beneficial.

It's incredible.

She can still convert her emotions into energy now, and she can still use mental power, but she won't casually break down emotionally anymore.

But why is that?

If the spirit body division can achieve this effect, how did the Ω star people get to this point? Those who once had problems with their spiritual bodies died directly!

So, what's the crux of the matter?

What is so special about her experience?

Forget it, now is not the time to think about that.

Mi He raised his head, met Gregor's gaze that was looking at her intently, and pursed his lips and smiled: "Doctor, are you testing me?" ”

Greg: "......"

Mi He asked again: "What results do you want to try?" ”

The behavior of temptation is often with a pre-target, because there is a direction of suspicion, so it will be targeted to carry out the temptation.

Mi He reached out and picked up a rubber leaf, meaning something: "If I just cried, doctor, would you be happy?" ”

Greg's vigilance instantly filled.

She knew what he was tempting!

She knew what he was suspicious!

This female-

What the hell is going on with this female?

If it was Ω star, then why didn't she cry just now?

If not, then how could she know so much?

Greg almost catapulted backwards, but he was still a step too late, and the rubber leaf was like an invincible sharp blade that came straight to Greg's face.

With no way to avoid it, Greg opened the shield again.

He actually ...... In one day, I was forced out of the protective shield twice!

The rubber leaf hit the shield.

Greg clearly felt a rush of energy, and in a trance, he seemed to see the energy that formed the shield being knocked out of a circle of ripples, and the energy was greatly weakened at the point where it came into contact with the rubber leaves.

Greg stroked his wrist and prepared to call up his weapon: "Lance, turn on the special energy monitor." ”

Damn, he shouldn't have turned off the scanner because he was afraid of danger!

[Open, Your Excellency...... Please be careful, she is very, very dangerous. ］

Greg's vision changed as the scan opened, and his original plan was to find out the trajectory of the special energy, and then find a chance to escape.

But at this moment when he saw it clearly, he only felt despair.

- Spiritual power thread.

Countless threads of spiritual power, I don't know when they filled the entire treatment room, strands after wisps, layer upon layer.

Greg: "......"

Where is this horse still a medical room?

It's obviously Pansi Cave, right?!