2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The platform moved rapidly, and as it deepened, the surrounding air gradually became colder.

"It must be at least several degrees below zero, right?" Yan Muyun let out a breath, and with the faint light emitted by the flames burning at his fingertips, he could see a white mist fading quickly.

"Are you cold?" Ye Buyu, lying on his chest, asked softly.

"not cold."

"Say you're cold."

"I am cold."

"Okay." The girl put her hands around his neck and pressed her face against his neck: "Let me tell you in advance that I'm not cold, I'm just helping you warm up."

Yan Muyun smiled silently, one hand still responsible for lighting, and the other hand raised to hug her waist.

He is now a D-class genetic warrior, and his strong physical fitness allows him to barely survive even if he is thrown naked into the Antarctic as long as there is enough food to provide calories. Although the temperature around him was a bit low now, it wasn't so cold that he couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Yan Muyun asked, "Have you injected the genetic medicine?"

Ye Buyu rarely showed any physical fitness beyond normal people in his daily life. Even in the battle just now, he only used his mind power to fly away the enemy. It was really hard to tell whether he had been injected with genetic medicine.

"Only straight men would ask this kind of question." Ye Buyu muttered softly.

Yan Muyun: "?"

What does this have to do with whether I am straight or not?

If Karl had been there, he might have started to complain about him mercilessly. How do girls answer this kind of question? If she had been injected with genetic medicine, wouldn't her current behavior seem like she was deliberately trying to hug you?

A smart man must learn to shut up when appropriate, and pretending to be confused is the ultimate secret to being single.

However, this ambiguous and awkward atmosphere did not last long, and soon a faint light and an inexplicable sound appeared in front of them.

Yan Muyun half raised his body, and the flame on the tip of his right finger expanded into a small fireball, flying straight forward, illuminating the surrounding area.

At the exit of the corridor not far away, two huge sharp iron hooks hung there quietly, like the hooks of the messengers of hell, waiting to pierce the body of the deceased and drag them into the boundless darkness.

If this platform continues to operate, Yan Muyun's soles will definitely be pierced by the two iron hooks, and the whole person will be hung upside down in the air!

"Come up a little." Yan Muyun held Ye Buyu's body and lifted her up so that her legs could move freely.

The girl also squirmed up twice in cooperation, and the soft touch slowly moved up his chest, and finally pressed heavily on his shoulders.

Yan Muyun's face felt a little hot, but he quickly gathered his thoughts, took a deep breath, and then stared at the two iron hooks with a faint light.

As the platform got closer, the pair of iron hooks suddenly moved, and the mechanical arm at the upper end extended, manipulating the sharp tip of the hook to stab Yan Muyun's soles fiercely.

Yan Muyun seized the opportunity, put his feet together to avoid the hook, then used a little force to separate the pair of iron hooks from the middle to both sides, and slid past the cold metal sharp edge with his body.

"hold me."

He stretched out his hands to grab the upper ends of the two iron hooks, and then his body fell into the air. The platform carrying the two of them had already flipped and moved along the track, like an escalator in a supermarket.

Yan Muyun was hanging in the air, and Ye Buyu was hanging on him like a koala.

"It seems to be getting colder around here." The girl said softly.

"Yeah." Yan Muyun nodded in agreement, and at the same time tried to use the faint light next to him to see the surrounding environment clearly. After all, it was okay to be hanging like this all the time.

Unfortunately, it was pitch black above, below, left, and right, and almost nothing could be seen. The only thing that was certain was that the two of them came out of the narrow corridor and were now in a huge underground space.

"Ke... gurgle..."

The sound of mechanical operation suddenly sounded, and the upper end of the iron hook hanging the two people seemed to be connected to a track, and it began to move them forward slowly.

"It feels like riding a roller coaster." Ye Buyu sounded excited.

"Which roller coaster is for hanging guests?" Yan Muyun rolled his eyes, gaining a deeper understanding of the big heart of this guy who looked soft and weak on the surface.

"Kaka...kaka..."

The track seemed to turn a ninety-degree turn, and light finally appeared in front of it.

Ye Buyu clearly felt that the body surrounding her became stiff in an instant, and the muscles all over her body were tense, like the hardest rock.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a low voice, a little worried.

"You'd better...don't look back." Yan Muyun's voice was trembling, and it contained a little fear, but more of it was anger.

Ye Buyu blinked, turned his head and looked behind him, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

The track where the two people were suspended had about ten branch tracks some distance ahead, and at the end of all the tracks was a scene that would never appear even in hell.

Countless human corpses were pierced through the soles of their feet and hung upside down in the air. Regardless of whether they were men, women, old or young, fat or thin, they were all naked, with a thin layer of white frost hanging on their bloodless skin.

They are like pork that was split in half by a machine in a meat factory and then hung in a freezer, without even a trace of human dignity.

Ye Buyu turned his head back and buried it deeply into Yan Muyun's chest.

"I have experienced enough things today... First I was in an amusement park, then I watched an execution in prison, I danced at a disco in the evening, I just went to the underworld amusement park again, and now I see this scene again... ..”

Yan Muyun's tone sounded helpless, as if he was mocking himself, but the golden light in his eyes was like two suns, too bright to be looked directly at.

He slowly lowered his head and cast his gaze on the blood-red object located in the center of the huge underground space.

Huge, ugly, twisted, with countless tentacles and bloated pieces of flesh stacked up to form a mountain of flesh. The weirdly shaped bony organs grind against each other, crushing the bloodshot human limbs into mud and sending them into the depths of the indescribable mountain of flesh, followed by bursts of chewing and swallowing sounds.

After swallowing the last half of the corpse, a slender blood-red tentacle protruded from the mountain of meat, stretched into the air more than ten meters, and picked off the corpse of a slender human woman, just like picking a bunch of ripe meat. The crystal-clear and juicy grapes are then slowly sent to the middle of the bony organ that is responsible for the dismantling and grinding process.

Yan Muyun suddenly let go of his hand, but his body did not fall. At some point, a silvery white light curtain appeared under his feet.

"Senior sister..."

"Huh?" Ye Buyu raised his head in confusion. The other party rarely called him that recently.

"In last week's class, you talked about the restraint relationship between different species. I remember you said that the characteristics of the molten demon can almost completely defeat the parasitic beast. Even the molten demon in the growth stage will not be able to face the parasitic beast without the protection of the parasitic beast. When the king-level parasitic beast is in its true form, there is also a chance to kill the latter."

Ye Buyu recalled: "Yeah, yes, firstly, the parasitic beast is extremely afraid of fire, and secondly, the parasitic beast's combat effectiveness is very weak. Regardless of its strength, speed, or continuous combat ability, it is far less balanced than the various abilities, and its physical strength is not obvious. Molten Demon of Weakness.”

"Okay." Yan Muyun nodded.

"What do you want to do?"

"To completely erase something that shouldn't exist in this world."

Yan Muyun took one step and another, and the silver light curtain under his feet formed steps that continued to extend forward.

A faint silver light illuminated his naked body from bottom to top, and his perfect muscle lines were outlined with holy white edges, like a god descending into the world.