2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"So, you started trying to investigate what Lele's abilities were in the next few days?" The coffee in front of Yan Muyun had cooled down, but he didn't take a sip.

Liu Yuhang nodded seriously: "Yes, I found a color card, pushed Lele around the hospital several times in the next two days, and wrote down every person he said had a 'glowing head' name and ward, trying to find out if his abilities are actually... related to 'death'."

He turned the tablet sideways and explained in a low voice: "There are a total of 12 cases recorded on it, which basically cover different color ranges. It is enough to draw a pattern."

"It's amazing." Yan Muyun sighed with emotion.

"It's not great." Liu Yuhang said with a very serious expression: "We would rather Lele remain an ordinary person all his life than hope that he awakens this kind of... ominous ability."

Yan Muyun shook his head: "No, I mean you are very powerful and powerful. You have figured out the rules of Lele's abilities in such a short time."

Liu Yuhang smiled bitterly: "If there is any abnormality in the child, the parents must find out immediately, otherwise they will not worry about it."

Yan Muyun was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the coffee cup, and then let go: "You...haven't you tried to communicate with those who are about to die? For example, tell them to be more careful recently."

Telling a person directly when he will die will probably be regarded as a lunatic.

"I tried it. After I figured out the pattern, I tried to remind the other party in a subtle way the next day." Liu Yuhang pursed his lips slightly, as if he remembered something bad.

"What happened?" Yan Muyun asked with concern.

"I reminded you twice." Liu Yuhang raised two fingers:

"The first time I went to an old man's son, I reminded him to pay more attention to the old man's physical condition in the past two days. The excuse I used was that I had studied Chinese medicine with my grandfather since I was a child, and I could tell that something was wrong with a person's complexion."

"Maybe my reminder was too subtle. The other party didn't say anything after thanking me for my concern. In order to attract his attention, I told him that this matter was very important and related to the life safety of the old man. Who would have thought that he would become a He became angry, scolded me for speaking unluckily, cursed his father, and almost wanted to do something to me."

Liu Yuhang shook his head, with a helpless expression: "Then on the third day, I heard that the old man died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Fortunately, the old man's son didn't know me, otherwise he might have come directly to my door to cause trouble."

"The second time I learned my lesson, I went directly to the person and told him to be more careful recently and pay attention to his physical condition. The other person was also an old man and couldn't survive that night."

Liu Yuhang gritted his teeth and looked very painful: "But the point I want to express is not these..."

Looking at the man with red eyes in front of him, Yan Muyun remained silent and did not speak, quietly waiting for the man to calm down.

"Huh..." Liu Yuhang exhaled and his voice regained some composure:

"I heard from my wife that almost at the same time when I went to remind others for the second time, Lele suddenly developed a high fever and her whole body was scalding hot. Later, even the doctor said that if it hadn't been...if it hadn't been for my son who happened to be in the hospital this time, An unexplained high fever could very well kill him.”

"Ability backlash?" This word popped up in Yan Muyun's mind for no apparent reason.

"That's what I think. I heard that many powers in the world have serious side effects."

Liu Yuhang's eyes were fixed on the table, as if he wanted to pierce it with his eyes: "The first time I reminded him, it was the patient's family members, and Lele had no abnormality. The second time, I went to find him. , and Lele developed a high fever almost at the same time..."

"So, Lele's ability can see some signs of dying people, but you can't tell them, otherwise it will cause backlash." Yan Muyun frowned and tried to summarize.

"That's right." Liu Yuhang nodded vigorously, with a serious face and a suddenly low voice:

"God only gave Lele the ability to see the fate of others, but did not allow him to intervene."

The tone in which he said these words was so solemn and solemn that even Yan Muyun, who considered himself a staunch materialist, felt his spine tingle, and a trace of awe and respect for the god who appeared during his slumber unconsciously arose in his heart. Pious.

Is there really a god in today's world?

But even if that god existed, he would not be as loving and compassionate as humans describe him to be.

Otherwise, with so many tragic things happening in the history of the world, why would the absolutely glorious and upright God just sit back and watch?

Yan Muyun shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the weird feeling in his heart.

"So, regarding the possible accident to Dr. Li, I hope you can keep it absolutely confidential and never let her know." Liu Yuhang put his hands on the table and lowered his head deeply:

"Otherwise, I'm worried about whether Lele can survive this backlash."

"Don't be like this." Yan Muyun turned sideways, not wanting to receive this gift.

"Please, promise me." Liu Yuhang still didn't raise his head and pleaded in a hoarse voice:

"When my wife and I learned that Dr. Li also had 'precursors of death', we had almost no argument. We both wanted to work hard to do something to prevent good people from suffering this fate."

"We trust you. We trust that you, who have saved Lele once, will never see his life in danger again. That's why we made up our mind to tell you this matter."

Yan Muyun sighed: "You really don't need to say so much, because the safety of Lele and Dr. Li is equally important, and I will not give up either one."

"I knew it, I knew it...Thank you." Liu Yuhang lowered his head, and there were a few tears on the table.

Yan Muyun hesitated for a moment: "Well, if I tell others about Dr. Li's recent danger..."

Liu Yuhang sat back in his chair and wiped the red corners of his eyes with a tissue: "Theoretically, as long as you don't tell Dr. Li himself, there should be no problem."

Yan Muyun was silent for a moment and asked softly: "But, can this fate of death really be changed?"

"Yes, it is indeed possible."

Liu Yuhang raised his head, with a firm gaze in his somewhat red eyes. He opened the tablet that had been turned off and pointed at one of the markings on the color card and said:

"Look here, Dai Senwu, a 33-year-old male. When Lele first saw him, the back of his head was emitting an orange-red light, which meant that he might die within 1 to 2 days. I was originally He was the three people I wanted to remind, but since Lele got that high fever, I had to give up."

"He's not dead?" Yan Muyun asked.

"I secretly observed him. He was fine the next day. I saw him again on the morning of the third day, but he seemed to have packed his things and was about to leave the hospital. At that time, I almost doubted whether the pattern I found was correct. ."

Liu Yuhang's eyes lit up and he said, "I quickly pushed Lele out and asked Lele to take another look at him from a distance to make sure that the 'color' on his body had completely disappeared."

"Why?" Yan Muyun didn't understand.

"I don't know either." Liu Yuhang shook his head, but then a smile appeared on his face: "Since some people can escape the fate of their own death without anyone's intervention, Dr. Li has your protection, so I believe he will be fine." of."

"I hope so." Yan Muyun nodded, and then he felt a slight movement in his heart and asked, "By the way, has Lele's superpower been registered?"

The faint smile on Liu Yuhang's face disappeared instantly, he groaned a few times, lowered his head again, and begged: "This is the second thing I want you to keep secret."

"Ah?" Yan Muyun blinked.

"Lele is only 5 years old this year. Don't you think...this ability is too cruel for him?" Liu Yuhang's voice was very low, full of helplessness:

"If possible, we hope he never understands what the 'color' in his eyes means."

"But you can't hide it from him forever. He will find out personally one day."

"Then you have to put it off as long as possible. He is still so young and so innocent. If he knew that he could see the fate of others but was unable to change it, his childhood would be so dark and painful."

"...Indeed." Yan Muyun had to admit that he felt soft.

"And think about it." Liu Yuhang raised his head, his eyes full of vigilance:

"Able to see life and death, and predict danger. If this ability is known by someone with evil intentions, how dangerous will Lele be in?"

Yan Muyun hesitated for a moment and said, "I think... you can try to trust the Special Branch and believe that we will protect Lele."

"No, even if it's you, I only trust you as a 'person', not as a commissioner of the Special Branch." Liu Yuhang raised his head and looked directly into his eyes:

"I will tell you Lele's secret just because you and Dr. Li saved him. To say something that may not sound nice...if Lele saw it in other commissioners of the Special Branch today' Color', we..."

He did not continue, but Muyun understood what he meant and said softly: "You will choose to pretend not to know, right?"

Liu Yuhang looked away, his facial muscles trembling a little due to tension, and his fists on the table were clenched.

He knew very well how selfish and cruel his words seemed, but this was what he really thought in his heart.

As long as it can protect the safety of his son, a father will do anything he can.