2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Looking at the lunch boxes piled up on the coffee table, Bai Yongning's eyes twitched.

He was originally worried that Yan Muyun would eat too much at once and ruin his stomach after not eating for a long time. But as more and more empty lunch boxes appeared in front of him, his original worry turned into curiosity, wondering how much this kid could eat.

"Okay." Yan Muyun put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

Professor Bai silently recorded this scene in the memo in his smart phone: "The appetite is much higher than that of ordinary people. One meal can feed nearly six to eight people."

His task is not only to treat Yan Muyun, but also to observe his subsequent physical condition, record, analyze and summarize.

Yan Muyun counted the lunch boxes on the coffee table and raised his head with a dull expression: "There is a buffet in the school cafeteria, right?"

Professor Bai raised his head and said, "Your meals are free of charge. We can still feed the students."

"Atmosphere." Yan Muyun gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"After eating so much, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

"No, actually I'm only about eight times full now. I just felt a little embarrassed so I stopped."

Excuse me? Do you look a little embarrassed?

Professor Bai silently complained in his heart, but smiled on the outside and said: "It seems that this is also one of the sequelae of your ability to activate the 'Red Barrier'."

Yan Muyun counted the numbers on his fingers: "Weak blood vessels, heart failure, difficulty concentrating, lethargy, eating too much..."

The first part is the sequelae summarized by Bai Yongning and other medical department staff based on his current physical condition, and the last point was just discovered.

He sighed and said with emotion: "I am a useless person now."

Why don't I see any trace of shame on your face, but instead you feel like you can show off your face with peace of mind?

Professor Bai looked at someone lying on the sofa with an expressionless face, his eyelids having begun to fight.

Yan Muyun was indeed tired, not physically but mentally.

There are so many things that I have experienced before, from hearing that my eldest nephew said that he was a spy in the Special Branch, to having his parents' brains transferred, to learning that his friend's father was the culprit who put him in a coma for thirty years, to going to Xia City later. Catastrophe...he barely had any time to breathe during the whole process.

Although he has slept for more than three months now, for him, just by closing and opening his eyes, what happened before is still vivid in his mind.

Now I just want to enjoy a carefree campus time, shouldn't it be too much?

"Don't sleep here." The old man's slightly raised voice pulled Yan Muyun out of his drowsy state.

"Your roommate should be waiting at the door. He will take you to the dormitory."

As Professor Bai spoke, he opened the drawer and took out a small black box and placed it on his desk: "This is a pair of external chip smart pupils. It does not require surgery and can be directly controlled by a wristband."

There are two types of smart pupils on the market today, one is Yanlong's type that directly implants the control chip into the wrist, and the other is controlled through a smart bracelet.

"This is so considerate." Yan Muyun's eyes widened, he stood up unsteadily and held the small box in his hand.

He was worrying about this while he was eating. He seemed to have no communication facilities and could not contact his brother and friends in Menxia City. The one million collected from Black Umbrella before was also in the virtual account and could not be used.

Yan Muyun originally planned to borrow some money from Professor Bai, who seemed to be easy to talk to, to buy a mobile phone, but he didn't expect that the college had already prepared a pair of smart pupils for him.

Having just finished eating, his head was occupied by a strong feeling of sleepiness. At this moment, he finally regained consciousness. Yan Muyun thought of more practical problems and raised the box in his hand: "My tuition fees, accommodation fees, and these The total cost of the gadgets..."

"Everyone is exempted." Professor Bai smiled and said kindly: "This is the basic benefit for all students whose abilities are rated as S-level."

"S level?" Yan Muyun asked subconsciously, and then he suddenly realized that this was not his [Silver Guard] power rating.

Professor Bai spread his hands and shrugged: "Your mutant ability hasn't been named yet, right? After the relevant departments studied the video data of your battle, a young researcher once proposed to name it [Blood Frontier]. We all think it’s appropriate, so we call it that. Of course, if you want to change it, that’s no problem.”

The blood-red barrier is like a boundary. Behind it is the territory that the king cannot invade. Anyone who dares to cross will be treated tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

Yan Muyun thought for a moment and felt it was appropriate, so he nodded and agreed.

"Remember to come here at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. We will conduct further tests on your ability and physical condition." After Professor Bai said this, he raised his hand to indicate that he could leave.

"Don't you have to go to class these days?" Yan Muyun asked casually.

Today, three months later, it stands to reason that the college has already started.

"National Day, we have holidays in the past few days." Professor Bai waved his hand.

...

After changing into casual clothes, he followed the signs and walked out of the building. The bright and warm sunshine outside made Yan Muyun squint his eyes comfortably.

The inner courtyard of Chenjing Academy is built on a mountain. In front of the scientific research building is a two-way road. Across the road is a tree-lined path. A shallow stream flows along the path from east to west to the foot of the mountain.

"Click." The sound of a camera shutter sounded nearby.

Yan Muyun was attracted by the sound and turned his head to look. Not far away stood a young man wearing a striped shirt, khaki pants and bronze skin.

There was a SLR camera hanging around the other person's neck. The model was a bit old, probably from decades ago. The crisp sound just now was made by this "antique".

"Hello, my name is Wei Min, your roommate." Seeing the other person looking over, the young man showed eight big shining white teeth and stretched out a hand.

"Hello, hello, my name is Yan Muyun..." Yan Muyun was still a little confused when he was released, and shook hands with the other party in confusion.

"I heard that you have some health problems, and that's why you have stayed in the medical department for so long. How are you? Are you feeling better recently?" This young man named Wei Min is very familiar to him. It is obviously the first time that the two of them have met. But he acted like an old friend.

His facial features are clear and clean, and his smile is warm. He is a sunny type who is easy to get close to.

Yan Muyun didn't know how to answer, so he mumbled in a perfunctory way.

Wei Min patted his shoulder and walked down the stairs first, saying: "Let's go. The dormitory is not far from here. It only takes ten minutes to walk. Oh, by the way, you probably haven't visited the school yet. Do you want me?" Let me take you around first? The scenery in the inner courtyard is very nice and there are few people. It is especially suitable for people who like quietness, like me..."

I really can’t tell that you like peace and quiet...

Yan Muyun complained silently in his mind and followed him: "No, thank you. I'm a little sleepy now and want to go back and take a rest first."

"ok, ok."