2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The monster in blood-clothed clothes split in half from the middle, swallowed the white monster in one mouthful, and suddenly grew in size.

"What...what is this?"

Next to the phantom's emergency operating table, a pair of forceps fell to the ground. The woman in a white protective suit could not suppress her voice as her voice trembled, her legs trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

The two monsters from before were already scary enough. One was completely black and flaming, and the other had bones in his body that pierced the flesh and grew out to form armor, but at least they could barely distinguish their human form.

But the blood-clothed monster in front of him, exuding the pungent smell of blood and shrouded in ominous red liquid, was beyond the comprehension of everyone present.

They simply couldn't tell whether this monster, full of madness and distortion, had any so-called "sanity" at all. No one knows whether it will suddenly go crazy at the next moment and kill all the living creatures in this room.

"Hello."

A steady and mature man's voice rang out, pulling back all the people present who were distracted and panicked at this moment: "Don't look, just focus on the matter at hand."

After a brief period of chaos, the scene quickly returned to calm.

After being reminded, everyone lowered their heads, suppressed the panic in their hearts, and continued their previous work.

The blood-clothed monster will not necessarily kill them, but if there is a mistake in the current operation, Black Umbrella will never let everyone present.

The empty and dark room fell into silence again, leaving only the dull sounds of breathing, the rubbing of protective clothing, the sounds of various instruments operating, and...unspeakable unknown sounds.

"Creak...puff...cuck..."

It seems like countless rusty kitchen knives are sawing bones back and forth, and it seems like hundreds of teeth are chewing and grinding raw meat... Every time it is opened and closed, a large amount of blood spurts out... The sound was so weird that it made people's hearts tremble.

"There's something... It seems like something is coming out." The woman's voice sounded like she was crying. She had been a device nurse for more than 20 years and was well aware of all the sounds the human body can make.

Something is swimming in the body of the blood-clothed monster in the center, and the sound is getting clearer and clearer, getting closer and closer to the body surface, and may break through the shackles of flesh and blood and come out at any time.

"Pfft... sizzle..."

The side of the blood-clothed monster split open, and a pale head came out, as if a pregnant woman was giving birth.

"Ah, I ran to the wrong place. I originally wanted to get out of your shoulders, but it turned out to be your waist." At this moment, Jun Qianmian's entire head was wrapped in a white bone layer, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, it stinks like hell."

"Go...go..." Two thick tentacles slowly stretched out from the shoulders of the blood-clothed monster and held down the protruding head.

"No, no, no, stop, I give up."

The blood-clothed monster stopped moving, its head lowered slightly, and its facial features were obviously smooth, but it seemed to be looking at the other person with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I give up, really." Jun Qianmian forced out a friendly smile, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were twitching, and the bone layers attached to the surface were stacked like tiny scales, making people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

The two thick tentacles changed from pushing to pulling, wrapping around Jun Qianmian's neck and forcefully "pulling" him out.

"From now on...I will be...your father..."

The blood-clothed monster's voice was hoarse and shrill. After saying this, he threw Jun Qianmian into the darkness at the back of the room, where the light could not reach, as if he was throwing garbage.

It seemed like something had been knocked down, and the broken objects jingled and fell all over the floor. After a while, Jun Qianmian's unclear voice came from inside, and only a few words could be vaguely heard: "...Mother gave birth..."

Maybe he was trying to say that it was the mother who gave birth to the child, not the father, or something crazy that didn't make any sense.

The body of the blood-clothed monster quickly shrank, and finally turned into an adult male with sound limbs.

If it weren't for the large pool of smelly blood on the ground and the traces of fighting around it, everyone present might have thought that what just happened was just an extremely realistic holographic projection show.

"troublesome."

Yan Muyun controlled the blood to cover his private parts, and then walked towards a staff member next to him who looked relatively relaxed.

The person he targeted unconsciously took two steps back, his whole body tense, as if he might escape at any moment.

"Hey, you look very relaxed. Take off your protective clothing and give it to me."

Seeing that the young man opposite did not want to eat him, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly found a lake green hospital gown from under the equipment table next to him. He held it in both hands and handed it over: "You... put on this first." Bar."

"also."

Yan Muyun took the clothes and put them on casually, turned around and walked off the operating table.

I have to admit that Jun Qianmian is a very difficult enemy and he did not win.

If it were an ordinary person, a single blood thread would be enough to control their actions, life and death.

However, just now he swallowed Jun Qianmian whole into his body, and then controlled thousands of red blood threads to invade his body along the gaps in his bone armor, but he was unable to occupy the other person's body for a long time.

Jun Qianmian turned his body into a battlefield, with every organ, every blood vessel, and even every muscle fiber strangling the invading blood vessels.

Yan Muyun inherited all the abilities of the mutant king parasitic beast "Scarlet Queen". Although he is still far from the level of its heyday, it is still somewhat incredible that he cannot parasitize a human body in a short period of time despite his best efforts. .

Until the end when Jun Qianmian took the initiative to admit defeat, he was actually only able to barely restrict the opponent's actions, and was far from completely parasitic control.

...

Outside the room, Ye Buyu and Wei Min stood on both sides of the corridor, one on the left and one on the right.

"Hey, there's a lot of noise inside, do we really not need to go in and help him?" Wei Min couldn't help but ask.

"No need." Ye Buyu shook his head.

"You have so much confidence in him?"

"That madman isn't really angry."

"Ah?" Wei Min was a little confused and rubbed his head: "Then why is this?"

"He thinks Yan Muyun is too naive, or too simple."

Ye Buyu took out the ability suppressor from his pocket, put it on his hood, and then continued: "In that man's worldview, Yan Muyun's behavior was stupid, for a stranger he didn't know. Even a criminal who takes drugs knows that he will not gain any profit, but he does not hesitate to provoke opponents who do not know the depth of the crime. In this way, sooner or later he will get into trouble with someone he cannot afford to offend, and he will probably die without knowing how."

"Huh? That guy is so kind? So he is reminding Yan Muyun in his own way?" Regardless of Jun Qianmian's worldview, Wei Min felt that his own worldview was about to be subverted.

"No."

Ye Buyu shook his head: "Although it was true that he made the provocation out of this motive, if he had the chance, he would also kill Yan Muyun... In other words, he actually didn't care whether he could kill Yan Muyun Yun, just seeing him unhappy, felt that his so-called 'kindness' and 'morality' were too stupid, so he couldn't help but take action... Just like when you see a naughty kid who doesn't know the heights of the world, you might I couldn’t help but go up and kick him or something.”

The more Wei Min listened, the more confused he became. In the end, he simply gave up thinking: "I'm guilty. Just for a moment, I tried to understand the thoughts of a psychopath."

But he immediately felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to look at the girl: "So why did you pull me out? Aren't you afraid that something might happen to Yan Muyun?"

"Yan Muyun will be fine." Ye Buyu's tone remained calm, but he raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the door:

"That man felt that the 'kindness' and 'morality' that Yan Muyun insisted on were childish and ridiculous, and would kill him sooner or later. However, sometimes people insist on something, not because it will be effective, but because they firmly believe that, It’s the right thing to do.”

"If there were no such people in this world, in this era full of supernatural powers and monsters, all laws and rules would be a joke, and the world would not be any better than hell, and humans and animals would become nothing. the difference."

"That man wanted to 'teach' Yan Muyun a lesson, but I didn't stop him because..."

The ajar door was pushed open, and a figure in dark green clothes walked out: "Let's go, let's go. I have to go to the police station to change my clothes."

Ye Buyu didn't say the rest of the sentence, but Wei Min felt that he could vaguely guess the meaning.

...I believe in him.