2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Late at night, in the lounge on the third floor of the inner dormitory building of Chenjing College, most of the students from the elite special recruitment class gathered here.

If any other students pushed the door in at this time, they would definitely be startled. Because on the table in the center, a thin young man’s limbs were tightly tied to the table legs, with a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth. There were also a group of serious-looking students standing around him. This scene looks like the scene of a cult sacrifice.

"Wu Bai was really...taken away from his body?" Di Haotian, who was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, rubbed his eyes vigorously. He was woken up from his sleep, and his consciousness was still a little blurry at this time.

Peng Peng, who was sitting aside, looked up at him and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth but gave up. He had overused his abilities and was so tired that he didn't even want to say anything.

At this time, Yue Xiao had already put her hands on "Wu Bai" and frowned: "Yes, I can feel that this body and soul do not match."

Yan Muyun's face was solemn and he paced back and forth in the room.

At this time, everyone present was undoubtedly the most anxious and worried about him, not only because he had a good relationship with Wu Bai, but more importantly, Wu Bai was attacked this time because of him.

Feng Yu's real target was him, and Wu Bai was just an innocent victim in the process.

If something unexpected happened to Wu Bai in the end, Yan Muyun would probably live in self-blame and pain for the rest of his life.

The nervous Di Haotian also realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, and quickly asked Wei Min: "Didn't you say you have a solution? Do something quickly."

Wei Min frowned and did not answer. He only raised his phone to look at it from time to time.

Seeing him like this, Di Haotian didn't continue to ask questions. He just clenched and unclenched his fists, his face full of sorrow as he wanted to do something but didn't know what to do.

In the deathly silence, about two minutes passed, and there was a sudden knocking sound outside the window.

Wei Min's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the window, opened it, and a slender black cat jumped in from the outside.

"Is this Teacher Xu's black cat?" Yue Xiao's eyes widened.

Didn't you say you have to wait for Teacher Xu? Why is his cat coming?

However, the black cat spoke, and it was Xu Wenzhe's voice: "Yue Xiao, how long can you use all your strength to separate his and Wu Bai's bodies at once?"

"Teacher Xu?" Yue Xiao was stunned at first, then quickly realized and said: "His soul and body are not matched, and the connection is far less close than that of ordinary people, so I can separate them for up to 30 seconds at a time. about."

"30 seconds should be enough." Black Cat jumped onto the table lightly, his voice was calm and calm, which made the students present feel at ease for no reason.

"Untie the strips of cloth on his body." Black Cat said suddenly.

Before anyone else could react, Wei Min had already squatted down and untied the cloth strips binding "Wu Bai"'s arms. Although Yan Muyun didn't know the reason, he chose to trust his classmates and teachers. He stretched out his hand and popped out two flames, which directly burned the cloth strips binding the other person's legs.

"Wu Bai", who had regained his mobility, was about to struggle when his collar was grabbed by Di Haotian from behind. The two arms wrapped around his body and became like steel bars, making him unable to break free no matter what.

The black cat on the table raised his head, looked at Yue Xiao with his green eyes without blinking, and ordered: "Now, strike out his soul."

Yue Xiao shivered: "Yes!"

He took two steps forward and stood next to the table, took a deep breath, then raised his right palm high and pressed it on "Wu Bai"'s chest.

"Wu Bai" who was struggling restlessly froze, his eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness instantly, his head hanging softly on his chest.

About a second later, he raised his head again, and what came out was Teacher Xu's voice: "Haotian, let go."

"ah?"

Di Haotian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was slapped on the arm. Yue Xiao glared at him: "Hurry up and let go!"

"Oh, okay." Di Haotian quickly let go of his hand, and then watched helplessly as "Wu Bai" jumped into the window next to him.

The black cat squatting on the table gave a "meow" sound and licked its paws with graceful and natural movements.

Yan Muyun next to him understood that Teacher Xu's ability was probably a kind of "soul possession". He could usually possess animals and control their actions. However, I'm afraid this ability cannot be used casually on humans, otherwise there would be no need for Yue Xiao to knock Feng Yu's soul out of Wu Bai in advance.

The hands of the clock on the wall moved slowly. At this moment, every second passed so slowly in Yan Muyun's heart. Every time the second hand trembled, his heart couldn't help but tighten. .

Finally, at 27 seconds, "Wu Bai"'s figure emerged from the glass again, but only he emerged.

"Control him." Wei Min next to him quickly reminded him.

Di Haotian yelled, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed "Wu Bai"'s arm.

"Not found. His ability is very strange. I need to get used to it for a while." Teacher Xu's voice came from the black cat on the table again, with a tired tone.

At this moment, "Wu Bai" suddenly raised his head and shouted in anger and horror: "What did you do to me? What just happened!"

"Yue Xiao." Black Cat said coldly.

"Quiet!" Yue Xiao stepped forward and pressed her palm on "Wu Bai's" chest again.

This time, Di Haotian was wiser and immediately released his hands, letting "Wu Bai" jump into the glass.

The black cat sat there obediently, not running around, but blinking its green eyes and looking at the window curiously.

Half a minute later, "Wu Bai" emerged from the glass again. This time, without Wei Min's reminder, Di Haotian immediately went up to control him.

"Come again." Black Cat's voice was a little tired, but his tone was calm and firm.

Yue Xiao nodded, took a step forward and placed a palm print on Wu Bai's chest again, and Di Haotian let go at the same time.

Feng Yu's soul was floating in the sky above the room, watching all this with shock and anger, but could do nothing. Every time he returned to his body, before he could make any move, he was immediately controlled by the powerful and scary student, and within a few seconds his consciousness flew into the air again...

the third time.

the fourth time.

Finally on the fifth time, Black Cat said something that excited everyone present: "I saw the boy. This time the direction is not wrong and the distance is enough... But let I’m going to rest for a while, I’m almost at my limit.”

Three minutes later, the black cat lying on the table raised his head and said slowly: "Come again."

"Yes." Yue Xiao stepped forward and struck out with a palm.

Di Haotian let go of "Wu Bai's" arm and watched with great nervousness as the other party got into the window glass for the sixth time.

1 second, 2 seconds...10 seconds, 11 seconds, 12 seconds...27 seconds, 28 seconds...

Finally, when 30 seconds were about to expire, half of "Wu Bai"'s body came out of the window, holding a little boy who was only seven or eight years old in his arms.

"Catch him..." Xu Wenzhe's tired voice stopped abruptly. "Wu Bai" suddenly swung his arms forward hard, and actually hit the little boy in his arms directly towards Di Haotian, who was walking over. At the same time, His body quickly shrank into the glass.

Just as he was about to disappear, a hand stretched out from the side and instantly grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you want to go?"

Yan Muyun snorted coldly, and with a little effort, he pulled "Wu Bai" out of the window. He had been prepared for this scene for a long time.

Wei Min next to him quickly stepped forward and tied the guy tightly with cloth strips.

...

In the teacher's dormitory of the inner courtyard of Chenjing College, Xu Wenzhe, who was wearing black plaid pajamas, sat up from the bed, grabbed the water glass on the bedside and took a sip. The cold water slid down his collar and reached his chest without realizing it.

The cup fell on the bed. Xu Wenzhe reached out and rubbed his temples to relieve the tearing pain in his brain. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and muttered: "Fuck..."