2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"The beast-turned-gene warrior, after turning on the gene lock, there will be dark blue scales on the surface of the skin." Zhang Xixue said quickly, with a very solemn expression.

When the other party just put his hand into the mask, he lifted up a corner to reveal half of his face, which was covered with light dark blue scales.

If this masked man is a lizard gene warrior, it doesn't matter if the pistol fails to cause damage to him. After all, after reaching D level, such people can already rely on the scales on their body to defend against most small-caliber firearms.

Other than that, lizard gene warriors have no advantages compared to other beast gene warriors. They have no shortcomings but are mediocre in all aspects.

What really made Zhang Xixue's heart sink was that when the other party raised the mask with his hand, although there were dark blue scales on his face, the hand still looked like a normal person.

Partial beast transformation is a skill that few C-level beast transformation gene warriors can master.

After making a judgment in her mind, Zhang Xixue was about to give a warning, but she saw Yan Muyun rushing out from behind the clothes hanger opposite and hitting the masked man with his fist.

Why is this guy so impulsive all of a sudden?

Zhang Xixue was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and prepared to take action.

After last night's fight, she admitted that Yan Muyun was very talented in close combat. If he had the same physical fitness, she might not be his opponent at all.

But the problem is that the advantage of physical fitness can make up for any lack of skills, which is why in the end he was pinned under himself and dislocated an arm.

The physical fitness gap between different levels of genetic warriors may be even greater than that between a strong man in the gym and a young child.

"Don't take action!"

Zhang Xixue was about to make a move when she heard Yan Muyun's shout, and her body that had been ready to go suddenly froze.

The next moment, silver light flashed ahead, and a silver-white barrier appeared out of thin air between Yan Muyun and the masked man.

"Huh?" The masked man punched it, and then made a somewhat confused sound.

The seemingly hard barrier deformed the moment it came into contact with his fist, as if a punch had hit the curtain. The center point was dented and the surrounding areas were surrounded.

"Want to trap me?" His tone rose slightly, and his mood seemed happy.

Then he jumped back slightly, and the huge silver-white "curtain" suddenly flew into the air.

From Zhang Xixue's perspective, Yan Muyun's movements were fast enough, but compared with the masked man, they looked like slow-motion shots in a movie.

They seemed to be in two worlds with different speeds. The former ran with all their strength, while the latter only needed to walk around leisurely to catch up.

It's too big, the gap is too big, and there must be no head-on confrontation.

Zhang Xixue sneaked into the shadow and appeared next to Yan Muyun the next second, planning to take him away from here.

Seeing the two of them trying to run away, the masked man's retreating figure suddenly stopped, and then he didn't make any movement, and he got close to them in the blink of an eye.

Yan Muyun, who saw this scene, did not hesitate at all and immediately opened a silver barrier behind Zhang Xixue.

However, the figure of the masked man was as elusive as a ghost, and disappeared from his sight in a single movement. The next moment, a biting chill came from behind, and Yan Muyun almost instinctively opened another silver barrier.

Then the feeling of danger suddenly appeared on the left side, the right side, and even the top of the head...

The silver-white light in the store flashed crazily, and finally formed a semi-circular protective shield, protecting the two people without any blind spots.

Zhang Xixue took the opportunity to get closer and whispered: "You will find a chance to release the superpower later, and we will sneak into the shadow and leave."

After many battles, Yan Muyun also knew that his [Silver Guard] had the effect of invalidating other powers, and he nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

"It's really interesting. You can't keep up with my movements, but you can defend just right every time. How do you do it?" The masked man moved a stool and sat in front of the two of them, saying with interest.

Yan Muyun ignored his words and asked directly: "Who are you and why are you attacking us."

The masked man spread his hands, and his strong muscles revealed perfect lines under his thin shirt: "Isn't it obvious? I am the bad guy and you are the good guy. In order to complete his plan, the bad guy must kill the good guy who is nosy. ."

"Your plan..." Thinking of the tragic scenes he saw along the way, Yan Muyun's face turned gloomy: "What is your purpose?"

Obviously, this man, like the short, fat man in a white suit before, belonged to the organization behind this alien outbreak.

"Show your strength." The masked man leaned on the sofa and smiled.

"What?" Yan Muyun was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the other party to answer when he asked this question, but he didn't expect to get the answer, and it was such a bizarre answer.

"Because we want to speak, but the voice is too low, and we are afraid that no one will listen, so we simply create a bigger chaos, so that the eyes of the world will focus on us. At that time, we only need to open our mouths, without even making a sound. There will be countless people analyzing the mouth shape." The masked man said with a smile.

The air inside the store became dead.

After clarifying and confirming the meaning expressed by the other party, Yan Muyun felt an extremely absurd sense of unreality in his heart, and his eyes widened: "Just to get attention, you created this event that paralyzed the entire city and harmed the whole city. A disaster for countless people?”

"Yes." The masked man nodded matter-of-factly.

The corners of Yan Muyun's eyes twitched. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his hand. He turned his head and met the woman's dark eyes, and most of the impulsive emotion in his heart immediately dissipated.

He took a deep breath: "Why did you choose this place and Menxia City?"

"No, no, no, it's not so much that we chose the city of Menxia, ​​it's better to say that we chose the country of China. It's powerful, prosperous, and safe. It has the most advanced dark screen detection facilities in the world. Every alien in the city has been eliminated from the time it appears. On average, it’s only about an hour... You may not feel much about living here, but you don’t know that people in other countries are so envious and even dream of settling in China.”

The masked man changed his posture and said calmly: "If even such a powerful country cannot protect its own people and easily allows an entire city to fall, then no one in this world will underestimate it. We are."

"Madman." Yan Muyun lowered his head since just now. After spitting out two words coldly, he lifted the silver shield around him without any warning.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared from the spot.

"That's right! This is the feeling, it can't be wrong..." The masked man stood up and shouted in an extremely passionate tone, his eyes full of shock and excitement.

The nose behind his mask moved, then he strode towards the wall next to him, punched a big hole in it, bent down and got into the shop next door, muttering to himself at the same time:

"Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes...I didn't expect that they would really appear here..."

"You can't run away."