Yan Zhijin stood in the center of the silver-white space.
He couldn't tell whether this white color was a real color or an illusion caused by the inability to analyze it with the naked eye.
This is not a square room, it seems to be skewed, showing sharp angles, and these irregular shapes are still changing.
It has no boundaries.
The graceful galaxy flows around Yan Zhijin, and he can feel the all-encompassing knowledge surrounding him like warm water.
There is a door in front of him.
Yan Zhijin had never seen it open, and it was tightly glued together with the surrounding space, as if this so-called exit was just a joke.
But this time is different.
It could sense the restlessness behind the door, and it made even him agitated.
That kind of power is willful, unassuming, arrogant, and disorderly, and at the same time brutal, tyrannical, full of explosive power and oppressiveness that instantly destroys everything.
The original silver-white door was shrouded in a shadow, as if it was being eaten away by dark forces.
Yan Zhijin's breathing gradually became heavy, he seemed to be trapped in quicksand, if he didn't struggle hard, he would be swallowed up soon.
But his limbs were controlled by invisible forces, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.
He could only stare intently at the door that was gradually assimilated by the black mist.
Black mist penetrated through the crack of the door, at first it was just a wisp, softly wrapped around his wrist, like a coquettish little snake.
Afterwards, the door was finally overwhelmed and turned into dust.More and more black mist poured in from the door, scrambling to wrap around his body, happily and enthusiastically walking along the texture of the skin, kissing his cheek lingeringly, like a hungry python, tasting himself gourmet food.
Heart beating so fast it bursts my chest.He was dizzy, his throat was tightly choked, and he could only breathe mechanically and instinctively like a fish thrown ashore.
Then--
He woke up.
Yan Zhijin buried his face deeply in his palm.
Lately, he has been dreaming about this place.
Sometimes he is alone, reading books freely behind the door.
Sometimes, there will be uninvited guests who are difficult to deal with, but most of the time, these black mist just knock on the door, and if they don't get an answer, they will leave by themselves after waiting for a while.
This time is different.
This is the first time those black mist broke in unceremoniously.
He didn't know how they could be so reckless this time.And he really can't do anything about this recklessness.
He thought it was harmless.
He covered his face and sat for more than ten minutes, waiting for the feeling of lack of oxygen to ease, and got up to wash.
Shen Zhichen came to pick him up as usual.
Recently, he has always felt that someone is following him, and even at home, he also has an uncomfortable feeling of being watched.But he checked the furniture at home, and there was no wiretapping or secret camera tool.
In order to prevent any hidden dangers that they didn't discover, recently Shen Zhichen came to pick him up from get off work.Usually when he is in school, he also carries a weapon with him in case of emergency.
A month flies by.
Yan Zhijin finished feeding the snake, wiped his hands, and said in a businesslike manner, "I have a meeting these few days..."
Before he finished speaking, the snake suddenly stood up and stared at him menacingly.
"I'll see you later." Yan Zhijin raised his head subconsciously, "Maybe after dinner."
"Hiss—" the snake made a long and extremely deterrent sound.
"Only the first day." Yan Zhijin had a slight smile on his lips. He raised his hand and brushed those fierce snake eyes nonchalantly, "I'll be back after dinner."
The snake exhaled for a while, and curled up sullenly.
"08:30." Yan Zhijin said.
The snake poked its neck: "Hiss hiss."
You make written evidence!
"Okay." Yan Zhijin agreed straightforwardly.
He raised the palm of his left hand, parallel to his ear, made a standard promise gesture, and said meticulously: "If I am late, I will use double the time to make up for it later. How long I am late, I will make up for it."
The snake raised its tail and tapped the ground three times.
"Three times." Yan Zhijin didn't blink his eyes.
The snake thought for a while, then knocked again.
Yan Zhijin put down his hand, grabbed its tail, and asked, "Is your tail uncomfortable?"
The snake struggled, the tip of its tail poked his palm, and slowly climbed up around his little arm.
It's really uncomfortable, can you touch it for me?
Its obsidian-like pupils shone with a seductive luster, like some kind of flower that had absorbed blood and made it appear dark in color, which made people fearful and couldn't help but want to get closer.
Yan Zhijin looked at it calmly.
It took him a while to realize that his breathing had been chaotic for a long time. After deliberately adjusting, his breathing finally found its rhythm again, but it became extraordinarily smooth and slow.
The snake's tail finally crawled up to his shoulders, taking his whole arm into his own property, and laying down quietly without moving.
"It seems that there is no problem." Yan Zhijin pinched the snake's abdomen between the scales, and got up to pack the feeding tools.
The snake twisted into a ball in pain, spitting out a letter in protest.
But there was no intention of attacking in its eyes, instead revealing a trace of attachment.
***
The exchange meeting was held as scheduled.
As the organizer, Yan Zhijin was in charge of advancing the process of the entire meeting. At this time, he was most short of manpower.
The relationship between Yan Zhijin and Zhou Hanguang seems to be back to the past.
Yan Zhijin's attitude towards Zhou Hanguang has never changed. He is not someone who cares so much about other people's thoughts, not to mention Zhou Hanguang is also doing it for his own good.On the contrary, Zhou Hanguang was awkward for a while, and after confirming that Yan Zhijin was indeed not angry, he slowly let go of his grudge.
I have to admit that he is indeed an excellent assistant.
There were many familiar faces attending the meeting, but before Yan Zhijin followed his mentor as an assistant, this was the first time he attended a meeting as a representative.
There are also rookies, such as the new representatives of country A.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed alpha male has sharp features, three or four years older than Yan Zhijin, and his sharp hooked nose makes him look particularly difficult to get along with.
As soon as he came, he found a seat and sat down unceremoniously, talked loudly to the people in his company, raised his chin high, and looked arrogant to everyone, and he could say a few nice words to the older seniors, and to the younger ones. The researchers are basically nostrils.
Fang Mian said in Yan Zhijin's ear, "Benjamin, a rookie from country A, is said to be a genius. In the past two years, he has suddenly replaced his seniors in various major conferences. He must have made a breakthrough discovery."
Yan Zhijin nodded and motioned him to find his own seat to prepare for the report later.
"Zhijin." The two were walking towards their seats when a gentle and low male voice sounded from behind Yan Zhijin.
Yan Zhijin paused and continued to walk forward.
"Zhijin." The voice quickly approached his ears.
The young man in a neat suit caught up with him in twos and threes, gently held his arm, turned his body halfway, and said, "Long time no see."
He has a handsome face, not aggressive, gentle, with a warm and polite smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The gesture in which he held Yan Zhijin's arm seemed polite, but it was hard to break free.
Yan Zhijin couldn't get rid of him, so he could only turn around and face him, and greeted him coldly: "Senior brother."
"Are you still used to it during this time? I haven't seen you contact us for so long." Qi Li'an said with concern, "If you have any questions, why not tell us, maybe we can help you."
"Not for now." Yan Zhijin pointed in a direction, "Sit down first."
He waited for a few seconds, but Qi Li'an still looked at him with a smile, not even loosening his grip on his arm.
Yan Zhijin's heart was filled with irritability, and his tone was a bit stiff: "Is there anything else?"
"The meeting is over, catch up on the past?" Qi Li'an said leisurely.
"I have something to do." Yan Zhijin resolutely refused.
"Then tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?" Qi Li'an thought about it, and joked, "You don't have something to do every day, do you?"
Yan Zhijin nodded, "Yes."
His expression was unusually serious.
Qi Li'an narrowed his eyes, and the temperature in his eyes cooled down.
"Mentor, I've checked everything, and there's nothing wrong with it." Zhou Hanguang squeezed over from the crowd, saw Qi Li'an's hand holding Yan Zhijin's arm, his smile disappeared suddenly, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
Qi Li'an retracted her hand gracefully and greeted him.
"Oh... Teacher Qi." Zhou Hanguang reluctantly greeted him in a friendly manner, his eyes still alert.
"Let's go." Yan Zhijin turned around and left.
"Okay!" Zhou Hanguang straightened his expression and hurried to follow.
The meeting process was as long as ever, and more than half of the time was wasted just for the speech.By the time countries officially begin to show their results, most people are already drowsy.
Qi Li'an is the representative of the Imperial Institute of Biology.
What he brought was a new technology in sheep breeding, which mainly focused on improving the quality and quantity of wool production, which was very useful to the public.
What he said was not very attractive, but his excellent appearance and good conversation won praise from many people.
"As for?" Zhou Hanguang frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not like there are no excellent alphas."
Fang Mian coughed lightly: "Pay attention to the volume."
"Oh," Zhou Hanguang lowered his voice, "Associate Professor, I think he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, not a good person."
Fang Mian couldn't laugh or cry, poked Yan Zhijin and asked him to discipline his students.
For the first time, Yan Zhijin did not stop Zhou Hanguang, but glanced at him briefly, showing a look that seemed to be encouraging.
Zhou Hanguang was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy welled up on his brows.
What Yan Zhijin presented here was a study on the biological stress system, and the research object was rabbits.
He opened the cage under the gaze of nearly a hundred people, and the fluffy frost-white lop-eared rabbit bounced to the table.
The rabbit jumped to the center of the table, turned around to look at the crowd below, and tilted its head, as if wondering what these things were.
Then, it started combing its hair like no one else was there.
A small commotion erupted in the viewing seats, and researchers from various countries began to discuss in low voices with their companions.
Yan Zhijin put the microphone next to the rabbit.The rabbit turned around and kicked the wire, and the stereo made a sharp and harsh electric sound.
Everyone present covered their ears.
The rabbit was also stunned, but after the sound disappeared, it began to circle around the microphone, touching here and there, and even fiddled with the connecting wire deliberately, as if looking for the source of the sound.
The current sound rang several times again, and the participants couldn't sit still, but nothing happened to it.
It even deliberately touches the wires with relatively light force to prevent deafening its ears.
This is simply impossible for a creature with a keen sense of hearing and a tendency to go into stressful situations easily.
"how can that be……"
"If you just want to keep the rabbit from being afraid, you only need to remove part of the brain tissue, but that can only make it reckless and aggressive, lacking the ability to sense danger and protect itself, not like it is now, it is not afraid , it can clearly realize that the things in front of it are not worth being afraid of."
"Not only did it not make it impulsive, but it made it calmer."
Yan Zhijin took the microphone away, stroked the rabbit's head, and handed it a small bundle of timothy grass.
The rabbit happily sat on the table and ate grass, performing the rabbit and rabbit eating and broadcasting.
Representatives from other countries stood up excitedly and asked Yan Zhijin why everything happened.
Yan Zhijin answered one by one, speaking clearly and methodically.
During the exchange, a disdainful sneer suddenly came from a certain direction: "A rabbit can make you so excited, I thought only omega would like this kind of thing."
He swaggered onto the stage and raised his rabbit ears roughly.
The rabbit began to thrash violently on all fours, and the half-chewed hay fell to the ground.
The corners of Benjamin's mouth opened wide, he deliberately shook the rabbit, and said mockingly: "What's the point of doing this? For a weak animal like it, if it loses its vigilance, it will be more likely to encounter danger. Why, it is not afraid anymore, If you see a wolf and hug it, the wolf won't eat it?"
"Oh, I see," he sighed suddenly, with a malicious smile, "The cute little omega was kicked by a panicked pet, so I want them to be more obedient? As a pet, this is indeed an advantage."
The rabbit kept kicking its legs and let out a horrified cry that forced all the air in its chest cavity out of its throat.
But it was only the size of Benjamin's hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
The audience in the audience seemed to have just reacted, and there was another uproar.
"Do you know how to respect people? Put the rabbit down first." Zhou Hanguang rolled up his sleeves, frowned, and wanted to go on stage and snatch the rabbit over.
Fang Mian held him down and looked at Yan Zhijin worriedly.
Qi Li'an and his companion whispered a few words, put their fingers in a tower shape, laid them leisurely on their laps, and waited calmly for Yan Zhijin's reaction.
The rabbit fluttered for a while, its legs drooped slumped, and it stopped screaming.
The soles of its feet were the hairs it had fallen off due to its struggle, a thick layer, like white snow, covered the uneaten hay.
"Oh? It doesn't even know how to struggle now?" Benjamin lifted the rabbit up, shaking its body with more force on purpose, "Waiting to die when in danger is a good way, at least it won't die painfully because of fear .”
After he finished speaking, he looked proudly at the Omega who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him.
This omega is not as weak as the omega he has seen before, and even makes people a little scared when he doesn't speak.
But he is an omega after all, his naturally weaker body and his lack of aggressive pheromones all make his calm look like a bluff.
Just like this rabbit.It looks really bold, but what's the use?When encountering a stronger opponent, it is not impossible to fight back, and because it is not sensitive enough, it will lose the opportunity to avoid danger.
He doesn't want to be robbed of the limelight in the meeting by this weak omega, the focus of this meeting must be him.
Yan Zhijin looked at him indifferently.
There was no expression on his face, as if what he was facing was a very ordinary thing.
Anger, fear, or helplessness, these emotions have nothing to do with him.
Benjamin's demeanor changed subtly.
He originally wanted to get the other party's angry accusation, but he didn't expect to wait for a long silence.
"Why don't you talk?" Benjamin became a little anxious, and his actions became more rude, "You rabbit! Die!!"
He bites the last few words hard.
Yan Zhijin looked around the audience, and finally condescended to give him a little response: "So?"
so?So what about your swearing?What about begging?After all, it is also the result of your research, you don't care about its life or death at all?
Benjamin almost twisted his nose.
Then his nose was almost kicked crookedly. The people in the audience only saw it scream, throw away the rabbit, and roll on the ground holding its nose.
The rabbit deftly turned around in the air, bouncing back to Yan Zhijin's feet.
Yan Zhijin leaned over to pick up the rabbit, and combed its hair slowly.
He said slowly: "We just eliminated a part of its overly sensitive genes, so that it can deal with all kinds of emergencies in life more calmly. Correspondingly, we also improved its physical strength and attack ability, so that it can deal with all kinds of emergencies in life more calmly. It can acquire greater problem-solving skills. It knows what it should be afraid of and how to escape from it."
"It will not presume to challenge impossible opponents, but it will not show mercy to challengers who can be defeated."
He couldn't tell whether this white color was a real color or an illusion caused by the inability to analyze it with the naked eye.
This is not a square room, it seems to be skewed, showing sharp angles, and these irregular shapes are still changing.
It has no boundaries.
The graceful galaxy flows around Yan Zhijin, and he can feel the all-encompassing knowledge surrounding him like warm water.
There is a door in front of him.
Yan Zhijin had never seen it open, and it was tightly glued together with the surrounding space, as if this so-called exit was just a joke.
But this time is different.
It could sense the restlessness behind the door, and it made even him agitated.
That kind of power is willful, unassuming, arrogant, and disorderly, and at the same time brutal, tyrannical, full of explosive power and oppressiveness that instantly destroys everything.
The original silver-white door was shrouded in a shadow, as if it was being eaten away by dark forces.
Yan Zhijin's breathing gradually became heavy, he seemed to be trapped in quicksand, if he didn't struggle hard, he would be swallowed up soon.
But his limbs were controlled by invisible forces, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.
He could only stare intently at the door that was gradually assimilated by the black mist.
Black mist penetrated through the crack of the door, at first it was just a wisp, softly wrapped around his wrist, like a coquettish little snake.
Afterwards, the door was finally overwhelmed and turned into dust.More and more black mist poured in from the door, scrambling to wrap around his body, happily and enthusiastically walking along the texture of the skin, kissing his cheek lingeringly, like a hungry python, tasting himself gourmet food.
Heart beating so fast it bursts my chest.He was dizzy, his throat was tightly choked, and he could only breathe mechanically and instinctively like a fish thrown ashore.
Then--
He woke up.
Yan Zhijin buried his face deeply in his palm.
Lately, he has been dreaming about this place.
Sometimes he is alone, reading books freely behind the door.
Sometimes, there will be uninvited guests who are difficult to deal with, but most of the time, these black mist just knock on the door, and if they don't get an answer, they will leave by themselves after waiting for a while.
This time is different.
This is the first time those black mist broke in unceremoniously.
He didn't know how they could be so reckless this time.And he really can't do anything about this recklessness.
He thought it was harmless.
He covered his face and sat for more than ten minutes, waiting for the feeling of lack of oxygen to ease, and got up to wash.
Shen Zhichen came to pick him up as usual.
Recently, he has always felt that someone is following him, and even at home, he also has an uncomfortable feeling of being watched.But he checked the furniture at home, and there was no wiretapping or secret camera tool.
In order to prevent any hidden dangers that they didn't discover, recently Shen Zhichen came to pick him up from get off work.Usually when he is in school, he also carries a weapon with him in case of emergency.
A month flies by.
Yan Zhijin finished feeding the snake, wiped his hands, and said in a businesslike manner, "I have a meeting these few days..."
Before he finished speaking, the snake suddenly stood up and stared at him menacingly.
"I'll see you later." Yan Zhijin raised his head subconsciously, "Maybe after dinner."
"Hiss—" the snake made a long and extremely deterrent sound.
"Only the first day." Yan Zhijin had a slight smile on his lips. He raised his hand and brushed those fierce snake eyes nonchalantly, "I'll be back after dinner."
The snake exhaled for a while, and curled up sullenly.
"08:30." Yan Zhijin said.
The snake poked its neck: "Hiss hiss."
You make written evidence!
"Okay." Yan Zhijin agreed straightforwardly.
He raised the palm of his left hand, parallel to his ear, made a standard promise gesture, and said meticulously: "If I am late, I will use double the time to make up for it later. How long I am late, I will make up for it."
The snake raised its tail and tapped the ground three times.
"Three times." Yan Zhijin didn't blink his eyes.
The snake thought for a while, then knocked again.
Yan Zhijin put down his hand, grabbed its tail, and asked, "Is your tail uncomfortable?"
The snake struggled, the tip of its tail poked his palm, and slowly climbed up around his little arm.
It's really uncomfortable, can you touch it for me?
Its obsidian-like pupils shone with a seductive luster, like some kind of flower that had absorbed blood and made it appear dark in color, which made people fearful and couldn't help but want to get closer.
Yan Zhijin looked at it calmly.
It took him a while to realize that his breathing had been chaotic for a long time. After deliberately adjusting, his breathing finally found its rhythm again, but it became extraordinarily smooth and slow.
The snake's tail finally crawled up to his shoulders, taking his whole arm into his own property, and laying down quietly without moving.
"It seems that there is no problem." Yan Zhijin pinched the snake's abdomen between the scales, and got up to pack the feeding tools.
The snake twisted into a ball in pain, spitting out a letter in protest.
But there was no intention of attacking in its eyes, instead revealing a trace of attachment.
***
The exchange meeting was held as scheduled.
As the organizer, Yan Zhijin was in charge of advancing the process of the entire meeting. At this time, he was most short of manpower.
The relationship between Yan Zhijin and Zhou Hanguang seems to be back to the past.
Yan Zhijin's attitude towards Zhou Hanguang has never changed. He is not someone who cares so much about other people's thoughts, not to mention Zhou Hanguang is also doing it for his own good.On the contrary, Zhou Hanguang was awkward for a while, and after confirming that Yan Zhijin was indeed not angry, he slowly let go of his grudge.
I have to admit that he is indeed an excellent assistant.
There were many familiar faces attending the meeting, but before Yan Zhijin followed his mentor as an assistant, this was the first time he attended a meeting as a representative.
There are also rookies, such as the new representatives of country A.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed alpha male has sharp features, three or four years older than Yan Zhijin, and his sharp hooked nose makes him look particularly difficult to get along with.
As soon as he came, he found a seat and sat down unceremoniously, talked loudly to the people in his company, raised his chin high, and looked arrogant to everyone, and he could say a few nice words to the older seniors, and to the younger ones. The researchers are basically nostrils.
Fang Mian said in Yan Zhijin's ear, "Benjamin, a rookie from country A, is said to be a genius. In the past two years, he has suddenly replaced his seniors in various major conferences. He must have made a breakthrough discovery."
Yan Zhijin nodded and motioned him to find his own seat to prepare for the report later.
"Zhijin." The two were walking towards their seats when a gentle and low male voice sounded from behind Yan Zhijin.
Yan Zhijin paused and continued to walk forward.
"Zhijin." The voice quickly approached his ears.
The young man in a neat suit caught up with him in twos and threes, gently held his arm, turned his body halfway, and said, "Long time no see."
He has a handsome face, not aggressive, gentle, with a warm and polite smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The gesture in which he held Yan Zhijin's arm seemed polite, but it was hard to break free.
Yan Zhijin couldn't get rid of him, so he could only turn around and face him, and greeted him coldly: "Senior brother."
"Are you still used to it during this time? I haven't seen you contact us for so long." Qi Li'an said with concern, "If you have any questions, why not tell us, maybe we can help you."
"Not for now." Yan Zhijin pointed in a direction, "Sit down first."
He waited for a few seconds, but Qi Li'an still looked at him with a smile, not even loosening his grip on his arm.
Yan Zhijin's heart was filled with irritability, and his tone was a bit stiff: "Is there anything else?"
"The meeting is over, catch up on the past?" Qi Li'an said leisurely.
"I have something to do." Yan Zhijin resolutely refused.
"Then tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?" Qi Li'an thought about it, and joked, "You don't have something to do every day, do you?"
Yan Zhijin nodded, "Yes."
His expression was unusually serious.
Qi Li'an narrowed his eyes, and the temperature in his eyes cooled down.
"Mentor, I've checked everything, and there's nothing wrong with it." Zhou Hanguang squeezed over from the crowd, saw Qi Li'an's hand holding Yan Zhijin's arm, his smile disappeared suddenly, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
Qi Li'an retracted her hand gracefully and greeted him.
"Oh... Teacher Qi." Zhou Hanguang reluctantly greeted him in a friendly manner, his eyes still alert.
"Let's go." Yan Zhijin turned around and left.
"Okay!" Zhou Hanguang straightened his expression and hurried to follow.
The meeting process was as long as ever, and more than half of the time was wasted just for the speech.By the time countries officially begin to show their results, most people are already drowsy.
Qi Li'an is the representative of the Imperial Institute of Biology.
What he brought was a new technology in sheep breeding, which mainly focused on improving the quality and quantity of wool production, which was very useful to the public.
What he said was not very attractive, but his excellent appearance and good conversation won praise from many people.
"As for?" Zhou Hanguang frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not like there are no excellent alphas."
Fang Mian coughed lightly: "Pay attention to the volume."
"Oh," Zhou Hanguang lowered his voice, "Associate Professor, I think he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, not a good person."
Fang Mian couldn't laugh or cry, poked Yan Zhijin and asked him to discipline his students.
For the first time, Yan Zhijin did not stop Zhou Hanguang, but glanced at him briefly, showing a look that seemed to be encouraging.
Zhou Hanguang was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy welled up on his brows.
What Yan Zhijin presented here was a study on the biological stress system, and the research object was rabbits.
He opened the cage under the gaze of nearly a hundred people, and the fluffy frost-white lop-eared rabbit bounced to the table.
The rabbit jumped to the center of the table, turned around to look at the crowd below, and tilted its head, as if wondering what these things were.
Then, it started combing its hair like no one else was there.
A small commotion erupted in the viewing seats, and researchers from various countries began to discuss in low voices with their companions.
Yan Zhijin put the microphone next to the rabbit.The rabbit turned around and kicked the wire, and the stereo made a sharp and harsh electric sound.
Everyone present covered their ears.
The rabbit was also stunned, but after the sound disappeared, it began to circle around the microphone, touching here and there, and even fiddled with the connecting wire deliberately, as if looking for the source of the sound.
The current sound rang several times again, and the participants couldn't sit still, but nothing happened to it.
It even deliberately touches the wires with relatively light force to prevent deafening its ears.
This is simply impossible for a creature with a keen sense of hearing and a tendency to go into stressful situations easily.
"how can that be……"
"If you just want to keep the rabbit from being afraid, you only need to remove part of the brain tissue, but that can only make it reckless and aggressive, lacking the ability to sense danger and protect itself, not like it is now, it is not afraid , it can clearly realize that the things in front of it are not worth being afraid of."
"Not only did it not make it impulsive, but it made it calmer."
Yan Zhijin took the microphone away, stroked the rabbit's head, and handed it a small bundle of timothy grass.
The rabbit happily sat on the table and ate grass, performing the rabbit and rabbit eating and broadcasting.
Representatives from other countries stood up excitedly and asked Yan Zhijin why everything happened.
Yan Zhijin answered one by one, speaking clearly and methodically.
During the exchange, a disdainful sneer suddenly came from a certain direction: "A rabbit can make you so excited, I thought only omega would like this kind of thing."
He swaggered onto the stage and raised his rabbit ears roughly.
The rabbit began to thrash violently on all fours, and the half-chewed hay fell to the ground.
The corners of Benjamin's mouth opened wide, he deliberately shook the rabbit, and said mockingly: "What's the point of doing this? For a weak animal like it, if it loses its vigilance, it will be more likely to encounter danger. Why, it is not afraid anymore, If you see a wolf and hug it, the wolf won't eat it?"
"Oh, I see," he sighed suddenly, with a malicious smile, "The cute little omega was kicked by a panicked pet, so I want them to be more obedient? As a pet, this is indeed an advantage."
The rabbit kept kicking its legs and let out a horrified cry that forced all the air in its chest cavity out of its throat.
But it was only the size of Benjamin's hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
The audience in the audience seemed to have just reacted, and there was another uproar.
"Do you know how to respect people? Put the rabbit down first." Zhou Hanguang rolled up his sleeves, frowned, and wanted to go on stage and snatch the rabbit over.
Fang Mian held him down and looked at Yan Zhijin worriedly.
Qi Li'an and his companion whispered a few words, put their fingers in a tower shape, laid them leisurely on their laps, and waited calmly for Yan Zhijin's reaction.
The rabbit fluttered for a while, its legs drooped slumped, and it stopped screaming.
The soles of its feet were the hairs it had fallen off due to its struggle, a thick layer, like white snow, covered the uneaten hay.
"Oh? It doesn't even know how to struggle now?" Benjamin lifted the rabbit up, shaking its body with more force on purpose, "Waiting to die when in danger is a good way, at least it won't die painfully because of fear .”
After he finished speaking, he looked proudly at the Omega who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him.
This omega is not as weak as the omega he has seen before, and even makes people a little scared when he doesn't speak.
But he is an omega after all, his naturally weaker body and his lack of aggressive pheromones all make his calm look like a bluff.
Just like this rabbit.It looks really bold, but what's the use?When encountering a stronger opponent, it is not impossible to fight back, and because it is not sensitive enough, it will lose the opportunity to avoid danger.
He doesn't want to be robbed of the limelight in the meeting by this weak omega, the focus of this meeting must be him.
Yan Zhijin looked at him indifferently.
There was no expression on his face, as if what he was facing was a very ordinary thing.
Anger, fear, or helplessness, these emotions have nothing to do with him.
Benjamin's demeanor changed subtly.
He originally wanted to get the other party's angry accusation, but he didn't expect to wait for a long silence.
"Why don't you talk?" Benjamin became a little anxious, and his actions became more rude, "You rabbit! Die!!"
He bites the last few words hard.
Yan Zhijin looked around the audience, and finally condescended to give him a little response: "So?"
so?So what about your swearing?What about begging?After all, it is also the result of your research, you don't care about its life or death at all?
Benjamin almost twisted his nose.
Then his nose was almost kicked crookedly. The people in the audience only saw it scream, throw away the rabbit, and roll on the ground holding its nose.
The rabbit deftly turned around in the air, bouncing back to Yan Zhijin's feet.
Yan Zhijin leaned over to pick up the rabbit, and combed its hair slowly.
He said slowly: "We just eliminated a part of its overly sensitive genes, so that it can deal with all kinds of emergencies in life more calmly. Correspondingly, we also improved its physical strength and attack ability, so that it can deal with all kinds of emergencies in life more calmly. It can acquire greater problem-solving skills. It knows what it should be afraid of and how to escape from it."
"It will not presume to challenge impossible opponents, but it will not show mercy to challengers who can be defeated."
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