Lingsang handed the prepared things to He Jin and taught him how to use them.

This time Lingsang took out fifty protectors. If it were a neutron star, two would be enough.

But it's different on Pluto. There must be people trapped on Pluto with He Jin.

"Thank you", thousands of words melted into one sentence of thanks, keeping this kindness in my heart.

It's hard to tell the difference between intentional and casual.

More importantly, the things in your hands can save your life.

Until now, there is no clear explanation about what happened on Pluto. They have no idea how many people were parasitized and how they were parasitized.

They know nothing except what happened, and they live in panic every day about whether they have been parasitized or are about to be parasitized, and they are unable to prevent it.

And they cannot reveal a word to anyone else, lest the entire population of Pluto fall into panic and become out of control, allowing the Zerg to take advantage of it. They can only passively wait for the Interstellar Alliance to come up with a solution.

The appearance of Lingsang undoubtedly brought him reassurance.

"You're welcome, Uncle He."

"Uncle He," Lingsang looked at the passersby passing by the two of them, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Isn't it convenient for you to take me to see Brother He?"

He Jin instantly figured out something and was shocked when he saw the backs of passers-by who had just passed by. He quickly got on the aircraft with Lingsang and rushed back.

Arriving at the destination, Lingsang saw the miniature version of the He family manor and touched his nose with a hint of guilt.

He Jin explained: "This is the home of my third brother He Mubai. For some reasons, we can only live here temporarily until the ban is lifted."

Lingsang nodded in understanding.

Neither of them wanted to attract anyone's attention, so they quietly came to the small villa where He Jin and He Lei lived.

Although he is trapped on Pluto, He Lei is still working remotely and making money.

When he saw Lingsang, he was as surprised as his father, "Miss Lingsang?!"

"Brother He," Lingsang greeted with a smile.

He Jin asked eagerly: "How is it?"

Lingsang reassured him, and then said to He Lei: "Brother He, please stretch out your right hand."

He Lei immediately reached out his hand, and then asked his doubts: "What happened?"

"Quiet, don't talk."

Wait until it affects Miss Lingsang’s judgment.

"Is it possible that I have been parasitized?" the smart He Lei guessed it right away based on his father's reaction.

"Yes... although it's a bit tricky, it's not a big problem and can be solved."

The moods of the father and son of the He family were ups and downs. When he heard Lingsang's admission, He Lei had already begun to think about how to die more honorably.

He Jin responded quickly, "What do you want to do? If you need me to prepare anything, I'll go right away!"

"No, I have both."

He quickly rolled up He Lei's sleeves, exposing his whole forearm.

Under the skin, something can be seen moving with the naked eye.

And he was very vigilant. Not long after his sleeves were rolled up, he realized something was wrong and stopped squirming.

"Am I dazzled? Was there something moving in this arm just now?"

He Jin looked at his son's arm, wanting to touch it but not daring to.

"Yes, it's very smart and knows how to hide. Judging from the situation, it probably got in today."

He Lei felt a chill in his heart, "Miss Lingsang, just take action."

"Yes, it won't be easy if it burrows deeper."

The fingertips made a cut on the wrist, and the spiritual energy from the fingertips penetrated through the cut.

He stopped when he was about to touch it.

Pure spiritual power is extremely attractive to any creature, and the Zerg are no exception.

So when they smelled spiritual power, the originally quiet Zerg began to move.

The calm skin surface began to slowly fluctuate.

He Jin's first thought was to record it, and he did so.

With Lingsang's guarantee and the fact that he had just been implanted, he was not worried that his son's life would be in danger.

"I'll record it and show it to your brother, and also as a souvenir for you in the future."

When He Jin received his eldest son's burning gaze, he realized that his current actions were inappropriate and found a reason for his behavior.

He Lei didn't want to argue with his father about right and wrong at this time. He held his breath and stared at his arms.

Lingsang teased: "Brother He, you can breathe. It's not in the way."

He Lei, who was nervous and nervous, began to breathe after hearing Lingsang's words.

Chest rises and falls.

"Brother He, your breathing rhythm doesn't need to be too fast, just be normal."

"Okay, sorry."

He Lei tried hard to adjust his mentality.

But I couldn't bear the very eloquent explanation given by my father.

"It moved, and it moved again. Son, do you feel it?"

"Really? Let me see."

To be honest, he didn't feel it.

"Don't move!" He Jin shouted hurriedly.

"Dad, how can it come out if it doesn't move?"

"Shut up, I'm telling you not to move. If you do it, how can it be so smart that it comes out?"

"I just moved my head," but somehow he felt as if his arms also moved.

"I'm sorry," Lingsang interrupted the two of them, "It was my hand that moved it. It was not easy for me to operate at that height."

"That's okay"

He Jin's attitude was completely different.

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