2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun asked someone to randomly find some clothes for him, a white shirt, black trousers, and a red and black jacket. Judging from the style, it should be the employee uniform of Taohuayuan. He didn't wear a coat, only a shirt and trousers, which looked like ordinary casual clothes.

Jun Qianmian did not cause any more trouble, and the three of them left the hotel without any further obstruction, took a taxi at the door and rushed to the police station.

Wei Min took the lead and ran forward, opened the passenger door and got in. Because there are regulations that even passengers in driverless vehicles cannot sit in the driver's seat, so the remaining two people naturally sat in the back seat together.

It is dusk now, and the setting sun has coated the city with a layer of gold. Under the planning of the AI ​​​​brain, countless vehicles shuttle between high-rise buildings in an orderly manner like an ant colony. Viewed from a high altitude, the whole world feels as illusory as a game scene.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Buyu asked.

"You can't hear it if you take off the hairband." Yan Muyun put his chin on his hand and looked out the window, realizing that she should have seen her frowning eyebrows through the vague reflection of the glass.

"Ha." Ye Buyu didn't know whether he was really laughing or sneering, imitating his posture and supporting his head: "If I could hear what you were thinking, I would have picked it long ago."

"Maybe he's thinking about his little girlfriend." Wei Min, who was sitting in the front row, smiled evilly.

Yan Muyun: "..."

He wanted to complain about something, but he really couldn't refute it because he was really thinking about Zhang Zitong just now.

Strictly speaking, she was also a victim in this matter. After all, it was a factor influenced by supernatural powers, so she should not bear much responsibility in the end. But what is really difficult to deal with is what will happen to her relationship with Zhang Xixue in the end, as well as her relationship with her these days...

Thinking of this, the girl's figure, which was still young but beginning to take shape, appeared in his mind uncontrollably, her milky white smooth skin, her weak and boneless waist...

"Snapped!"

A loud crisp sound startled the other two people in the car. They turned around subconsciously and saw Yan Muyun still looking out the window expressionlessly, but there were red slap marks on both sides of his face.

As if he didn't notice the gazes of Wei Min and Ye Buyu at all, Yan Muyun didn't say anything, but naturally changed his sitting position and crossed his legs.

Maybe... I should listen to Shi Shang's suggestion and practice the Sunflower Book first?

No, it would be better to just die.

Yan Muyun shook his head and tried to clear his mind. The other two people in the car looked at him as if he was crazy.

...

Menxia City Police Department.

"You came just in time. We were worried about what to do!"

The three of them were spotted as soon as they entered the police station. Liu Wei, the dark-skinned and tall criminal police detachment leader, greeted them enthusiastically. His warm smile revealed the simplicity and honesty of a country farmer.

Of course Yan Muyun remembered this detachment leader who seemed honest and upright on the surface. It was he who was responsible for the case of Zhang Xixue's poisoning. It was he and Jun Qianmian who secretly made a deal and let the latter disguise himself as him and enter the interrogation room to intimidate him. Meng Qian, the poisoner.

"I came at just the right time. The girl hasn't said a word since she arrived at the police station. She doesn't drink water or eat. She seems to have turned into a lifeless doll. We tried to communicate with her through several different people. Failed."

Liu Wei enthusiastically led the way: "Come on, come on, you used to be in the Special Branch, and you can be considered half a brother unit. Come and try."

"Don't I need to avoid suspicion?" Yan Muyun was a little confused. He just wanted to see Zhang Zitong's condition, but somehow he ended up interrogating him.

Liu Wei smiled and patted his shoulder. The two of them had only met once or twice, but at this moment they seemed like old friends who had worked together for several years: "It's not that we really have no choice. She refuses to say a word to her life and death. Now we only have Let you open a breakthrough. No matter what she says, we can get some useful information."

Just like this, Yan Muyun was pulled to the interrogation room.

Looking in through the single-sided glass, the girl was not restrained in any way and was sitting there motionless.

It's just like what Liu Wei said, she was sitting on the chair blankly as if she had lost her soul, with her legs together, her hands on her knees, her back slightly arched, and her dull eyes looking unfocused. Touch the floor diagonally in front of you.

"Are you going?" Liu Wei raised his chin toward the inside and asked tentatively: "It doesn't matter if you don't speak. Let her eat something first."

Yan Muyun didn't speak. He just looked at the thin figure sitting alone behind the glass in silence. After a while, he nodded gently.

...

There was the sound of opening the door beside him, but Zhang Zitong did not raise his head.

Remaining in the original position, motionless.

The person who came in walked in front of her. Because an object appeared in her field of vision, her vision was slightly focused.

A few seconds later, a generous hand gently placed on the top of her head, and a comfortable warmth came from the palm.

Zhang Zitong finally moved, she was a little curious. Four or five police officers had come in before, and no one, male or female, had any physical contact with her.

How dare this person violate the rules and touch himself at will?

She slowly raised her head.

Then, those dark and dilated pupils gradually became brighter.

"ah......"

A meaningless groan came from the girl's throat, and then it immediately became sharp and turned into a cry.

"Ah...ah ah..."

"Be good, don't cry." Yan Muyun pursed his lips and smiled.

He had never thought his smile was pretty. Only the smiles of top handsome guys and beauties had the power to heal people's hearts. He felt that his smile would only make others think, "Oh, this guy is happy," and that's all.

But he didn't know what expression to make, so he could only laugh.

"Ah!" The girl's whimper suddenly became louder, almost turning into a scream, and then she rushed forward and hugged his waist.

Yan Muyun was a little embarrassed. He knew that there were no less than ten eyes watching here at this moment, but he had no choice but to gently stroke the girl's head and repeat mechanically over and over again: "Don't cry, don't cry, Don’t cry, don’t cry…”

Zhang Zitong cried hysterically, and his voice suddenly became weak several times during the process, making people worried that he would die in the next moment.

Finally calming down a little, she choked and said intermittently: "Yan... Brother Yan... you... do you... hiccup... hate me... ugh Wuwu... I am good and bad. Wuwu... I am good and bad. I want to kill Sister Xixue... I want to kill Sister Xixue... "

"No, you are not bad, you are just being used by bad people." Yan Muyun lowered his voice and said softly: "There is just something wrong with you now. As long as you get good treatment, you will return to normal soon."

However, Zhang Zitong seemed not to hear his words, and kept repeating over and over again: "I am good or bad...I want to kill sister Xixue...I want to kill her... .I want to kill her..."

Yan Muyun was about to say a few more words of comfort when the girl's sudden change of tone suddenly reached a high pitch, and her voice became sharp and harsh: "I want to kill her! I want to kill her! I want to kill her! Why did you stop me!! Why! You are indeed in the same group!! I’m going to kill her!!!”

The girl who was crying out of breath a second ago suddenly jumped up, clamped her legs around Yan Muyun's waist, and strangled his neck with both hands.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears on her face were clearly visible. Her originally beautiful and delicate facial features were now twisted like an evil ghost.

"Kill you! Kill you!! Kill her, kill her, kill her!! Ahhhhhhh!!"

Yan Muyun didn't move, letting the other person's hands pinch his neck, and just closed his eyes.

It is basically impossible for ordinary people to hurt the genetic warrior without weapons, let alone strangle the latter to death with bare hands.

The door of the interrogation room opened again, and Ye Buyu walked in.

She came behind the frantic Zhang Zitong, gently opened her arms, and hugged him from behind.

Feeling that the feeling of confinement on his neck disappeared, Yan Muyun opened his eyes and saw Zhang Zitong standing on the ground, his expression had returned to calm, and he was looking at him with tears on his face.

Similarly, he also saw Ye Buyu who was standing behind her and hugging her.

What is her first ability? The effect is to forcefully erase all emotional impulses in the other person through the hug, causing them to become completely calm.

"Brother Yan." Zhang Zitong spoke slowly, without any fluctuation in his tone.

"Um?"

"I'm just so ugly."

"I closed my eyes and didn't see anything."

Yan Muyun stepped forward and gently touched her head: "You must be very tired, why don't you take a nap first?"

"Ah..." The girl sighed with no meaning in her throat, tilted her head, and seemed to be asleep.