2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

After sending Yan Muyun away, Zhang Zitong walked briskly toward the ward, but stopped suddenly halfway, as if he remembered something: "Aunt Li, I'm going to buy something. I'll be back soon."

"Ah...oh, okay." Li Qiaoyun nodded unnaturally. After seeing the other party walking away, he quickly opened the door and walked into the ward.

She came to her daughter's hospital bed and sat down. After hesitating for a long time, she said, "Xiaoxue, what do you think of...that Yan Muyun?"

Zhang Xixue was a little helpless. There was no better mother than a daughter. Li Qiaoyun's desire to bring them together was a bit too obvious.

But she couldn't speak without conscience. After a moment of silence, she said: "Mature, steady, very reliable... Very responsible, he is a very good guy."

She originally thought that her mother would hint to her to seize the opportunity, and she would just have to deal with it by talking about things and doing Tai Chi like before, but she never expected to hear such a sentence: "Can you Were you deceived by him? I feel like he is quite dishonest."

"What?" Zhang Xixue suspected that she heard wrongly. She recalled Yan Muyun's performance just now, and there seemed to be nothing inappropriate about it. This doubt soon turned into dissatisfaction with her mother: "Mom, you and him. ..It’s just the first time we’ve met, why are you talking about someone like that?”

Li Qiaoyun had a look of embarrassment on his face, biting his lower lip, his expression was very tangled, as if he didn't know whether he should say the next thing or not.

After a long battle between heaven and man, she decided to protect her precious daughter. She lowered her voice and stepped forward and said, "Didn't you see that he and the little girl were very intimate in the corridor outside just now, and they even kissed each other?" ...That little girl looks so young, only 16 or 7 years old..."

At this moment, the ward door opened, and Zhang Zitong walked in with a bottle of drink.

Li Qiaoyun immediately sat upright, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

This somewhat strange behavior caught Zhang Zitong's attention. She tilted her head slightly, with some confusion in her clear eyes.

In order to break the embarrassment, Li Qiaoyun took the initiative to ask: "Zi Tong, is there anything in particular you want to eat for lunch? Tell Auntie, and Auntie will ask the hospital to prepare it at the right time."

Zhang Zitong blinked, but before he could speak, Zhang Xixue spoke: "Mom..."

"Eh?" Li Qiaoyun looked back at her daughter.

"I want to eat your cooking... Mushroom stewed chicken, and white fungus soup..."

Zhang Xixue has had a bad appetite since she woke up. This was the first time she took the initiative to order food. Of course, Li Qiaoyun would not neglect it. She immediately put the unpleasantness behind her and said with a cheerful smile: "Okay, okay, mom will lend me the hospital kitchen at noon." you do."

Ordering food is good. Ordering food proves that you have an appetite. Having an appetite proves that your body is recovering well. My good daughter will recover soon. Of course she is happy.

Zhang Xixue tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhang Zitong calmly, as if asking the other person what he wanted to eat.

The girl put her hands behind her back, tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "Then I also want to try auntie's cooking today."

...

"Landing at 11:13, leaving the station at 11:30, 5 minutes left."

At the terminal of Gaoqi Airport in Menxia City, Yan Muyun found a bench to sit down at the exit and looked at the surrounding scene with interest.

The airport has obviously been renovated and is now larger and more technologically advanced than it was thirty years ago. Travelers no longer have to drag a large box with one hand when traveling through the airport, or push a cart stacked with several large boxes.

Instead, there is an extremely simple tablet with four wheels. You only need to take out your mobile phone and scan it, then put your luggage on it, and the tablet will automatically carry the luggage and follow you around.

The most egregious thing is that due to the development of technology, advertising, which is already everywhere, has become more efficient in utilizing space.

Advertising slogans and product pictures are constantly changing on the side glass of the escalator. Weird-looking robots are holding electronic billboards in their hands and doing various acrobatics. Small drones are flying around in mid-air, projecting various spectacles that can be mistaken for real:

For example, a rabbit wearing a red hat with an energy drink logo printed on it chases a lion with nunchucks, handsome men and beauties in strange costumes dance dynamically with newly launched electronic products, etc... can all make the surrounding people happy. Passengers walking in a hurry slow down unconsciously.

No matter what others think, Yan Muyun feels that if he has nothing to do, he can sit here and watch all day.

Guessing that the time was almost up, he stood up and looked in the direction of the exit. At this moment, he happened to see two familiar figures walking out with the crowd.

The main reason was that Wei Min wore a white short-sleeved shirt, which made his already dark complexion even darker. The whole person does not look like he is going to South Vietnam, but that he is coming from South Vietnam.

Ye Buyu, who was a head shorter next to him, was also very eye-catching. It was already midsummer, but he was still wearing a baggy goose-yellow hoodie, with his entire face covered under the hat. The lower body is in rather cool denim shorts, and her fair and well-proportioned legs are slender and straight.

The combination of these two people looks quite like a female celebrity and a bag-carrying assistant.

"Hey! Long time no see!" Wei Min was the first to see Yan Muyun and waved to him with a smile, making the man with two rows of white teeth dizzy.

"How long? It hasn't even been a week."

Yan Muyun once asked why his teeth were so white. Normally, human teeth should be light yellow, which does not affect the appearance. His answer was that the only thing on his body that would not turn black was his teeth, and naturally they could be whiter. He was afraid that the driver would not be able to see clearly when he was walking outside at night, so he could save his life by baring his teeth.

Yan Muyun was happy at first and then felt a little strange. Now that the car was driving automatically, he was worried that the driver could not see clearly. But this kind of impromptu joke would be boring if it were taken seriously, so he didn't complain on the spot.

The two of them didn't have much luggage, just one suitcase each, and since they were both genetic warriors, they didn't use the automatic loading board provided by the airport.

The name "Automatic Loading Plate" sounds a bit rustic, because Yan Muyun didn't know what this thing was called, so he gave it a random name.

"Go to the hotel to put your luggage first or go see the prisoner first?" Wei Min stopped Yan Muyun's shoulder and asked cheerfully.

"You're useless, why are you so active?" Yan Muyun complained.

The core of his "deterrence plan" is Ye Buyu. Wei Min came here purely for them to go to South Vietnam to kill shapeshifters. In this incident, it was a dispensable gift.

"I flew all the way here to see the heat...to help you, but this attitude is so heartbreaking." Wei Min was heartbroken.

"Watching the fun, right?" Yan Muyun rolled his eyes: "I haven't told you before when you were on the plane. There is no fun anymore. The prisoner is dead."

"Dead?" Wei Min's eyes widened.

Ye Buyu, who had been silent next to him, raised his head, confused: "Isn't he at the police station?"

"He was killed at the police station." Yan Muyun sighed.

Wei Min frowned: "Then what should we do now..."

"Fortunately, we caught another guy who was suspected of being the mastermind last night." Yan Muyun took the luggage from Ye Buyu's hand very naturally, and then walked in front: "Let's go, let's go and meet him directly That rascal."

Wei Min: "..."

"Oh, right." Ye Buyu walked beside Yan Muyun, holding the brim of his hat with one hand, and raised his dark eyes to look at him.

"What?"

"You have been able to use mobile phones on the plane for a long time, and the Internet speed is very good. Uncle, did you travel through time decades ago?"