Travel through the interstellar era of extinction and bind the childbearing system

Li family.

Li Shachen looked at the Li clan elder with disapproval in his eyes, his neck stretched out.

"Elders, how can this be possible? How can you vote to agree to indiscriminately burn the infected areas? How is this different from tyranny?"

Butler Li pulled his young master, the current head of the family, and said, "Young master, this is not just the opinion of our Li family, this is the opinion of all the senior leaders attending the meeting."

"No! I don't agree! You don't even provide basic assistance, you just do it all the time?"

The old man of the Li clan sat there, his face full of silence and mystery.

Li Shachen was completely furious: "I am the head of the family! If I say I don't agree, even if other families choose to agree, I still don't agree!"

The elder of the Li clan sighed and shook his head, and advised: "Young Master, Madam is very safe. She is in the Bai family's residence. The related industries and personnel of the Li family are not in those areas. This is the best way now."

"The best way to do shit!"

Li Shachen was furious.

Even if the zombie virus is difficult to conquer with the technological level of the F star field, is it too difficult to save the survivors?

Because of the fear of possible infection risks, no research has been done.

"No wonder." Li Shachen gritted his teeth, glanced coldly at the Li clan elder and said, "No wonder there are rumors outside that this virus is related to the Li family."

"This is nonsense!" The elder of the Li clan finally slammed the table and stood up: "I am sick. Do I want to perish together with the F star field by doing this kind of thing? Once this virus spreads, can I gain fame or profit?"

"I never do anything without any fame or gain in return!"

Li Shachen glanced at the housekeeper and the clan elders. He turned around helplessly and chose to go to his uncle. From childhood to adulthood, his uncle would never refuse anything he wanted.

Except... Lin Xinyue...

Li Shachen suppressed the childish temper in his eyes and decided to ask for help from Li Beiting, who held the military power of the Li family. His uncle was so upright, he would definitely agree. His uncle was so good to him, could his kindness to him for more than 20 years be fake?

The matter concerning his parents might have been a frame-up by the clan elders.

As for the child, it must be Lin Xinyue’s seduction!

My uncle would never watch so many civilians die without helping them!

Li Shachen came to find Li Beiting with full confidence.

In the office decorated in black solid wood style, Li Beiting stood up and slammed the table.

"Woo woo woo——Daddy~Daddy~"

Next to the tall man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was a small cream-colored woven cradle. Hanging on the cradle were a few cute little toys, including a cream-colored duck, cream-blue stars and red flowers.

Li Beiting immediately picked up the awakened Xiaoyuer and skillfully took Lin Xiaoyu out of the cradle.

He quickly held the child in his arms and patted Xiaoyu's back a few times to comfort her. He held the child in one hand and pulled out a transparent printed bottle from under the cradle with the other hand.

As soon as the bottle reached his mouth, Lin Xiaoyu stopped crying, tilted his head back and started drinking.

The subordinates lowered their heads even lower. Is this still their general?

They really couldn't connect the general who killed people with one sword on the battlefield with the nanny in front of them.

No matter how terrifying Li Beiting's temperament is now, he, holding the little girl wrapped in a cream-colored bag, is incompatible with the decisive and murderous interstellar admiral.

The subordinates had never thought that one day they would see so many colors on their own admiral, and they were all low-saturation cream yellow, cream blue, cream pink...

In their minds, an admiral should always be calm, wearing a black uniform or silver armor, with at most a red medal of honor shining on his chest.

"Haven't you found Li Sibai yet?" Li Beiting asked while feeding.

He didn't want to bring the child to the office, but the child's mother ran away with a man, and he was worried about leaving the child at Li's house. Well, the new father was worried about leaving the child no matter where he left him.

His child's skin was so delicate that those grown men would seem to tear his baby to pieces if they used the slightest force, as well as his political enemies.

God knows how many versions of the book with infinite fantasy have been circulating since everyone knew that the baby in Lin Xinyue's belly was Li Beiting's.

The subordinates thought of the various versions they had collected and lowered their heads.

The Admiral doesn’t look like the type of person who can seduce others, or is there such a thing as expressionless seduction in this world?

Another subordinate disagreed with this statement: What seduction does a man need? Our general only needs to take off his clothes and stand there! Naturally, he is better than countless people in the world.

The subordinate dressed in black lowered his head and said, "Admiral, the facial recognition system sent a message this morning that Li Sibai appeared in the infected area. It is currently in a blockade area and we cannot reach it."

Li Beiting frowned and was about to say something when he heard Li Shachen shouting outside the door.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

"Get out of the way. I'm the patriarch of the Li family and my uncle's nephew. Let me in!"

"I'm not here to play. This is a critical moment. Our Li family cannot stand idly by. This is not right and must be corrected."

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "Let him in."

"Yes, Admiral."

Li Shachen stepped into Li Beiting's office and saw the child in Li Beiting's arms at a glance. His eyes immediately turned red!

This child should have been his!

"Uncle, is this child really yours?"

As soon as Li Shachen saw Lin Xiaoyu, he forgot what he came here for and blurted out the question he had asked a thousand times.

"Yes." Li Beiting never hesitates to show off his child to others: "Xiaoyu is my child."

Li Shachen gritted his teeth and finally chose to be magnanimous.

"Well, Lin Xinyue was naturally married to my Li family. It's okay for her to have a child with you, little uncle, but next time it will be my turn. After all, she promised the housekeeper that she..."

"Is that what you came here to tell me?"

Li Beiting's eyes became sharp, and anger surged in the air.

Li Shachen pursed his lips and said, "No, it's about the infected area. I don't think we should use a one-size-fits-all approach. We can wait, or we can rescue first. We can't just start killing people without doing anything."

Yes, killing people is wrong.

The top leaders of the F star field have decided to launch satellite missiles towards the blocked infected areas. By that time, all infected areas will no longer exist, including the virus.

Violent, but some find it effective.

"Three days."

Li Shachen did not see any sense of justice on Li Beiting's face.

He couldn't help but wonder, is his uncle such a person who is indifferent to human life?

"Why! Why are you all so cold-blooded."

Li Beiting raised his head and rocked the cradle of Xiaoyuer, who was almost woken up by Li Shachen's shouting, with one hand, with a mocking look on his face.

"Because people are divided into different classes."

Clones are the cheapest, and artificial species are the most numerous but they are not valuable either. If the star field wants clones and artificial species, it does not cost anything. It just needs to open up the cloning department machines in the hospital that cannot be turned on due to the high prices set by interstellar laws.

Who made the infected areas all located in areas where artificial species gather?

It was a coincidence, but it wasn't his intention.