2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

After dealing with the shape-shifting monster, the three of them left the building where the incident occurred in a car after completing contact with the relevant departments that arrived.

Judging by the time, Wei Jun and Li Qingke's wedding should have already started, but there is nothing that can be done about it. Since Yan Muyun and Yan Long were no longer working commissioners of the Special Branch at this time, they encountered unexpected inquiries and records, which inevitably delayed some time.

In the floating car, Yan Muyun, who had been sitting in the passenger seat before, sat in the back seat very naturally, and he was directly behind the driver's seat. Yan Taki understood it clearly when he got in the car, and took the initiative to sit in the front without any hint.

Behind the chair where Luo Binghan could not see, Yan Muyun's right hand had now become transparent, with a texture that looked like jelly, as if it would burst with the slightest touch. And in this ball of jelly, there is a black and white "eyeball" floating quietly.

Yes, when he dealt with the shapeshifter before, he secretly absorbed its abilities.

However, it seems that the larval mutant is still too weak at present. Currently, Yan Muyun can only transform one hand into this special form.

"So...how do I use this thing?"

Yan Muyun looked at his transparent right hand and fell into deep thought. After a while, he glanced at the seat next to him, hesitating whether to press it and try to turn his hand into the same material.

But he quickly gave up the idea. After all, it would be difficult to explain the palm-shaped hole in the seat.

The ability of the shapeshifter to swallow and assimilate matter cannot be tested for the time being, but it is not a big problem to use its simulation ability.

Yan Muyun originally thought that as a human being and a student of the Combat Department of Chenjing Academy, he had come into contact with countless weapons. At least it would not be a big problem to randomly conjure up a pistol or the like.

As a result, no matter how hard he glared, how hard he exerted, or how ferocious his expression was, his transparent right hand would not move at all. It looks like a primary school student standing among a pile of fallen leaves in autumn with his arms spread out. He is convinced that he is controlling the power of the wind to make the yellow leaves around him fly and rotate.

After half a minute, Yan Muyun gave up.

"What was that move just now? Do you have attack-type powers now? Why do you feel that Jinyu Yinzhu is going to lose his job?" At this moment, Luo Binghan suddenly turned around and asked. These questions existed when he saw Yan Muyun throw the fireball casually, and he had been holding them in his mind until now, and finally asked them.

Yan Muyun lowered his hand between his legs and replied with a smile, "It's nothing. I awakened for the second time by chance and mastered some new abilities."

"You guys are so jealous..." Luo Binghan muttered and turned his head, his tone extremely resentful.

After sitting obediently for five minutes, making sure that the other party would not come back to talk to him again, Yan Muyun began to study his newly acquired abilities again.

He took out his mobile phone, then raised his transparent right hand, and the black and white "eye" inside moved slightly and locked on the target.

A few seconds later, Yan Muyun's right hand seemed to have been dripped with a drop of ink. The color quickly turned turbid, and finally turned into a mobile phone that was almost exactly the same as the one in his left hand.

The most outrageous thing is that this "mobile phone" can open the screen and operate it.

Yan Muyun tried to open a few videos, and the results were that they were played very smoothly, and he could even take pictures, which was completely no different from a real mobile phone.

If I had to find one difference, it would be that this "mobile phone" still feels like a gel, as if it can be punctured at any time but is surprisingly tough. But this difference is estimated to be eliminated after "swallowing" a real mobile phone.

At this moment, Yan Muyun suddenly understood deeply what Ye Buyu said one night when he was tutoring in the dormitory: "Professor Bai said in today's class that shapeshifters are the most harmless and dangerous alien species. It all depends on what it 'sees' after it arrives."

One can imagine how terrifying the threat to human society would be if a high-level shapeshifter accidentally "sees" nuclear weapons or ballistic missiles.

This kind of thing sounds a bit fanciful, but it is by no means impossible.

Especially since there are anti-human terrorist organizations like the "Holy Glory Order" in the world that can control alien species, no one knows whether those crazy guys will do similar things.

Don't think that the shape-shifting monsters are not devouring matter. Those weapons of the same type made of "gel" material have no lethality.

In fact, some foreign institutions have conducted experiments specifically. When the shape-shifting monsters did not come into contact with metal materials, they only "saw" human weapons and launched attacks based on their own materials. Although the damage caused was different from that of genuine products, it was still Deadly enough.

As for explosive or energy weapons, their destructive power is not much different from genuine ones.

No one can study clearly what the principle is. The only thing humans can do is to avoid modern weapons appearing around shape-shifters as much as possible.

Yan Muyun recovered from the brief shock and suddenly had another idea in his mind.

About half a minute later, Yan Long suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder from behind.

He looked back and saw his father.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough...cough..."

Yan Long coughed violently without warning, startling Luo Binghan next to him: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No...nothing, I accidentally choked." Yan Long turned to look out the window expressionlessly.

Luo Binghan looked back with some doubts, and happened to meet Yan Muyun's eyes.

The latter curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know what happened.

Luo Binghan scratched his head and said, "Did you choke on your own saliva? Hahaha, I do that sometimes."

"Yeah." Yan Long, who turned his face toward the window, nodded coldly.

The initiator of everything was studying another thing at this time:

Currently, my ability as a shapeshifter is only enough to transform some small items, such as mobile phones, pistols, daggers and the like. And face-changing can only straighten the face, but cannot change the entire head shape. This is quite easy to detect that something is wrong in the eyes of some familiar people.

Well, we can ask the academy to help find more shapeshifters of different levels later.

Nothing else, mainly because I happen to lack this kind of functional ability at the moment.

...

Ten minutes later, the float vehicle finally arrived at the hotel parking lot where the wedding was held.

When Yan Long, Yan Muyun and Luo Binghan arrived on the top floor, the emcee on the stage announced passionately:

"Now the two newlyweds are invited to present their tokens of love, step forward into each other's hearts, and wear a lifetime commitment to each other. These two rings will lock each other's ring fingers, which are also called the heart fingers, symbolizing your love for all eternity. Never be separated. Okay, the two newlyweds, please hold your token hands together tightly and raise them high to show to all the guests. Friends applaud and bless them. Let us sincerely wish them to hold hands and grow old together. "

On the stage, the groom and the bride exchanged rings and kissed each other amidst the cheers of the crowd.