2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Regarding the matter of transferring Zhang Zitong from Menxia to Chenjing, the college handled it very quickly, and the matter was almost settled in less than an hour.

The Menxia City Police will dispatch five police officers, including a detective from the Strange Detective Division and two genetic warriors, to ensure that the person is escorted to the destination without fail. Policewoman Tian Tian, ​​who was responsible for protecting Zhang Zitong in the ward and had a brief encounter with the puppet master, is now on the list and is expected to leave in three days.

Yan Muyun felt a little surprised. He thought it would take at least ten days and a half to arrange the matter. Unexpectedly, the college readily agreed and arranged the itinerary without any delay.

He couldn't help but ask Liu Wei, the detachment leader: "Is Chenjing College so good at talking here?"

"I have never encountered this kind of situation before. Who knows? I still have something to do, so I'll go over there first." Liu Wei laughed, with a half-smile on his dark face, waved his hands and left.

Obviously, this is the directive above.

The academy is most likely just making demands, and the real person who gives the order and executes it is someone else.

Yan Muyun does not think that he or Professor Chai has such great energy. The only explanation at present is that Zhang Zitong may have enough value to be taken seriously by his superiors.

As if he understood what he was thinking, Ye Buyu came over and said in a very soft voice: "It is said that someone connected Yang Qi with the 'Epidemic Master'."

"Epidemic Master?" Yan Muyun's pupils shrank slightly.

About half a year ago, the HMS King, one of the only two remaining nuclear submarines in Britain, completely lost contact. Although the British side tried their best to block the news, various countries still heard some rumors.

A video titled "Sixty Seconds Before the King's Crash" was even circulated on Jieke. In the small and dark cabin, countless people were driven crazy, crying, laughing, shouting and screaming. Combined with the dim space, the flashing red lights and the piercing sirens, it made people feel like purgatory. The final scene was frozen on the floor, with a half-broken ear zoomed in, and then the video ended abruptly.

Someone analyzed screenshots and found that half of the ear had been bitten off alive, and even chewed hard several times.

Now half a year has passed, and no one among the public still knows more precise news.

Did the "King" lose contact? If something happened, did it sink? Or is it controlled by some other organization?

Even the 60-second video on Jieke is considered by most people to be a virtual scene produced by someone using AI, or a clip from an unreleased movie or TV series to gain traffic in this way.

As students trained by Chenjing College and the country with a high probability of coming into contact with the Shengyao Order in the future, Yan Muyun and the others have the right to access some high-level databases.

First of all, the "King" has indeed lost contact. All countries, including Britain, do not know where the nuclear submarine is now, whether it has sunk or is under control.

The video circulated on Jieke is half true and half false.

The only real part is the audio, which was the last message Britain received from the König. As for the picture, it was produced by someone using AI synthesis technology.

But what is certain is that the total of 99 members of the King are probably crazy. And if it were said that there was no supernatural power, even a three-year-old child would not believe it.

Not one by one, or a few of them are crazy, otherwise the British side will definitely receive the report and take measures.

Everyone, at a certain moment, fell into madness without any warning.

A nuclear submarine controlled by 99 lunatics... No one can imagine the consequences of this.

The person who caused this incident was officially codenamed: "Pandemic Master". It is used to describe its ability to be like a plague, which can silently infect a large number of people at an incredible speed.

So, Yang Qi is probably from the Shengyao Order?

As soon as this idea emerged, Yan Muyun realized that he was wrong.

First of all, it is not certain that the disappearance of the King is the work of the Holy Glory Order. Because after that global catastrophe, countless anti-human supernatural organizations sprung up like mushrooms in response to some kind of call. Maybe one of these organizations was responsible.

Secondly, Yang Qi is not necessarily an “epidemic master”.

At present, whether it is official information or information on Jieke, the understanding of the power of "Seed of Desire" is extremely limited, and its specific characteristics cannot be determined yet.

Yan Muyun rubbed his forehead and sighed, "It's really a headache..."

"Hey, let's go." Wei Min's voice came from the door.

The two of them turned around and saw that he was holding a suitcase in his left hand and right hand. He was smiling at them with his white teeth grinning: "I got my luggage back, are you leaving?"

...

Ninghai community.

In the living room, Yan Yiming was wearing loose home clothes, holding a paper book in his hand and reading.

There was the sound of unlocking at the door, and a familiar voice rang out: "Yo! I'm back from having fun outside!"

Yan Yiming didn't even raise his head: "It's been a long time since I came back, but I haven't even stepped through the door yet. You're really busy."

"excuse me!"

"excuse me."

To his surprise, two more voices sounded, one sounded like an energetic young boy, and the other sounded like a quiet girl.

Yan Yiming finally closed the book and stood up from the sofa. Then his eyes widened slightly: "Oh? Is it you?"

"Hello." Ye Buyu, who was standing at the entrance, bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"He is my brother, four years younger than me." Yan Muyun was a little unhappy.

What's the point of being so respectful to my brother and acting like a senior in front of me?

At this moment, Wei Min looked somewhere as if he had discovered a new world, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Ah? You can cook?"

At the door of the kitchen, Yan Taki was wearing a gray apron and said expressionlessly: "You only said you would come back tonight, but you didn't say you would bring two people with you."

"Something happened later, and I forgot about it." Yan Muyun apologized while changing his slippers, and threw the other two pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet on the ground: "Anyway, we have four rooms. I sleep in the study room, let me sleep in the study room." Wei Min can just sleep on the sofa."

Ye Buyu said: "No, I can just sleep in the study."

"You should be humble enough to give me the living room." Wei Min complained, and then slapped Yan Muyun: "If you want to blame him, blame him. We were originally staying in a hotel, but he ended up giving away the gang leader there. It pisses me off.”

"I thought our family is big enough, so we can just do it for one night, and we have to leave tomorrow anyway." Yan Muyun chuckled.

Yan Long remained expressionless: "I only steamed rice for three people."

"Put down some noodles and I'll eat them." Yan Yiming raised his hand.

Yan Muyun smiled: "You and dad are becoming more and more alike. In the past, when mom didn't steam enough rice, he would cook the noodles and leave the rice for you. In order to take care of you, a picky eater, mom would make noodles at night. I’ll have to steam extra rice for you.”

"Hey." Yan Yiming showed a knowing smile and remembered those days.

"I eat noodles too." Yan Muyun raised his hand.

"There's still some meat in the refrigerator. I'll fry two more vegetables." Yan Long said expressionlessly before turning back to the kitchen.