"Cooperation is for win-win, but if everyone thinks that if they follow you, they can always win, they don't mind being a vassal."

Because the voice came from the phone, Wei Zhaolin's deep voice was inexplicably a little more hoarse than usual.

Wei Beichuan listened to it, and unconsciously gave birth to a chill.

Obviously, his son didn't say anything to scare people, and even these words were a bit unbelievable, and the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger's two hundred and five temperament, but Wei Beichuan just couldn't restrain it, and the cool air that rose from the root of the spine.

Perhaps because there was no face-to-face communication, at this moment, he even felt that his son was a little strange.

Wei Beichuan is such a son, so when he disciplined, he was always thoughtful and comprehensive, he had to teach his son wrists, but also teach his son character.

But now he feels ...... His son seemed to be a little crooked.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems normal for a young man who has been sick for five years and is always living in the shadow of not knowing when he will die.

Suppressing the indescribable strange taste in his heart, Wei Biechuan sneered: "Who wouldn't say big things?" Can you make others willing to drink soup with you by just talking about it? ”

He wanted to reason with Wei Zhaolin, after all, his son's illness had been cured, so he would have to correct his son's misguided thoughts, otherwise when he retired in the future, Wei would not be taken into the ditch by his son? !

But he didn't say a word when he was ready to preach.

Because Wei Zhaolin just said calmly: "Come here now, I have something to show you." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhaolin opened the book again and began to read.

It's not that he doesn't know it's useless, it's just that ...... Other than that, he didn't know what else he could do.

From the perspective of interests and rationality, if Mi He's really spiritual sea collapses, then he should give up this mission goal.

Because the collapse of the spiritual sea is equivalent to death, he can't let a dead man give him a child.

And judging from Mi He's current symptoms, the probability of her mental sea collapse is as high as 80%.

- Ω people are too fragile in some ways.

In addition, under normal circumstances, he should also consider whether the genes fused with the Ω people can achieve their goals.

Because Mi He has already practiced it, he has proved to him how fragile the Ω star people are, they will have a thousand and a hundred bizarre ways to die, and it is really a good thing for the α people to fuse such a fragile gene? Or just to put another germ into their already broken gene?

It's a matter of probability.

The gene fusion project is the result of countless theoretical inferences, but there is uncontrollability in both human and Ω genetic fusions.

From the perspective of genetic strength and evolutionary potential, Ω people are undoubtedly the most suitable, because their genetic diseases can complement the genetic defects of α people, but their shortcomings are equally obvious.

To use a popular analogy, the genetic strength of the α star people is on the same level as the Ω star people, and the genes after the combination of the two are either the fusion of the most ideal state, or the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind, if the result is the latter, it is undoubtedly a drink to quench thirst.

The gene fusion task needs to extract the most stable and ideal post-fusion genes, but he can't guarantee that his and Mi He's children can really meet this standard at one time.

What if it doesn't reach it?

You can't let Mi He keep alive!

However, if it is fused with human genes, the advantages are not impossible, because the genetic level of humans is lower than that of α stars, and after fusion, human genetic characteristics will most likely become auxiliary characteristics of α people's genes, and their genetic defects will be subtly changed.

One of the most obvious downsides of this change is to do so.

α starling's combat power and genetic strength will be reduced, and in the end, they will even lose the greatest interplanetary dependence.

This choice is, of course, a last resort.

On the one hand, there is a probabilistic gamble, and on the other hand, there is a steady weakening.

Of course, Wei Zhaolin chose to gamble!

He believed that he should have thought the same thing before he lost his memory.

But today, Mi He's fragility and fragility have been clearly placed in front of Wei Zhaolin.

This makes the probability of winning this big gamble invisibly lower.

He should have hesitated, or rather, should have given up on this goal altogether and opted for a more stable approach.

It was supposed to be like this.

But at this moment, Wei Zhaolin is clearly aware of ...... He hadn't thought about it.

His reason was suppressed.

Suppressed by a surging emotion he had never experienced.

Wei Zhaolin put down the book, sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a while, got up and came back with a basin of hot water, and began to wipe the blood on Mi He's body little by little with a soaked towel.

He didn't want to do this, because Mi He rejected his approach.

But now, he thought, now that he's made his decision, there's nothing wrong with pushing the envelope.

There were many dried blood stains on Mi He's hands, which looked like they should have been left when Feng Jinyi was treated.

Wei Zhaolin covered the blood stains with a towel, lowered her head, as if carving the most beautiful jade, and wiped her fingers little by little, with a focused and solemn expression.

With such a distracting action, the last trace of hesitation in Wei Zhaolin's heart was also put aside.

He lowered his head and took Mi He's hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

"I'll wait for you for three days."

After three days, if Mi He still can't break free, he will take her directly to the sailing ship and use spiritual instruments to forcibly wake her up.

This is not the right decision.

Because Wei Zhaolin knew very well that taking Mi He on the sailing ship was tantamount to revealing his identity, and the probability of Ω a starman voluntarily combining with him, a α starman, was too low.

He made the next ...... Decisions that are most likely to cause the task to fail outright.

Wei Zhaolin's expression was calm, but his eyebrows and eyes were unprecedentedly soft, he rubbed Mi He's fingertips, and said softly: "Of course, if you are willing to wake up by yourself, I will be happier." ”

Mi He, whose consciousness was in chaos, could hear what he said, but his brain couldn't analyze the meaning of these words.

All her thoughts were firmly grasped by the matter of hurting Feng Jinyi, even if she opened her eyes, even if she could see everything as far as her eyes could see, what was reflected in her mind was still the scene of blood splashing.

A wisp of warmth moved slowly from her fingertips to the back of her hand, to her palm, to her wrist.

Wei Zhaolin pressed his side face to the inside of Mi He's wrist, his eyes were bright and soft, as if he was listening to her pulse.

When Wei Beichuan and Tang Wenlan came in, they saw this ......

It is obviously harmonious and eye-catching, but it is inexplicably sour in people's hearts.

(End of chapter)