2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"I'll just go find him food. Brother, you can stay here." Chang An put on his gun and dove into the dense forest as if he was running away. It seemed that he was very frightened by Yan Muyun.

Chang Ping's performance was much calmer than that of his younger brother. He first looked around the scene, found the recorder that Yan Muyun had dropped on the side of the road, checked the video inside, and then called the damaged off-road vehicle and Shannon Took many photos with the white woman's body.

"I have already contacted the South Vietnamese police. I will just leave the matter to them later."

After doing all this, he returned to the float vehicle. Ye Buyu sat sideways on the ground, while Lao Muyun was lying in her arms, looking at the sky calmly, looking a little silly.

Chang Ping raised his chin: "What happened to him?"

Ye Buyu stroked Yan Muyun's forehead as if holding a child: "His superpowers have side effects, and his personality will be affected when he becomes a mutant. The greater the change in form, the more serious the impact will be. . He probably just turned into a parasitic beast, so he has some mental problems temporarily."

"It won't be difficult to recover, right?"

"Just eat and take a nap."

"That's okay...huh?"

Chang Ping suddenly noticed that Yan Muyun's right hand was half holding a black revolver. It had an exquisite and simple appearance. It should not be an ordinary object, so he asked, "This thing looks a bit dangerous. I have to take it back and find someone to identify it." , if I take it now, he won’t attack me, right?”

"It's okay, he's very good now." Ye Buyu bent down to pick up the gun and handed it to him.

Although the major changes that will take place in the world in 2022 will be the beginning of countless tragic disasters for humans, they will undoubtedly be a blessing for other species on this planet.

Although the aliens also hunt wild animals such as cattle, sheep, and deer, they mostly just do it to fill their stomachs. Only when facing humans, they will attack indiscriminately without any reason, and they will never spare even infants and young children.

Therefore, in the wilderness outside urban areas, the number of various wild animals is increasing.

Less than ten minutes after leaving Chang'an, a gunshot was heard deep in the jungle. A few minutes later, he emerged with a gray deer still struggling on his shoulders.

"I was wondering if he would like to eat something fresh..." Chang'an handed the injured gray deer to his brother and stood far away.

"Just put it on the ground." Ye Buyu waved, and the gray deer flew up from Chang Ping's hand, and was then pinned to the ground by an invisible force, unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, the blood gurgling from the bullet hole in the gray deer's hind leg suddenly flew up, forming a stream of bright red water in the air, and fell into Yan Muyun's half-open mouth.

"It's too little. Help me cut the artery on its neck." Ye Buyu looked at Changping.

Chang An, who was not far away, shrank his neck. He originally thought that these junior students who came to the academy this time were still the same silly and sweet people who just came out of the ivory tower, but today's experience really refreshed his understanding. .

Changping took out his dagger and slit the throat of the gray deer that kept screaming. A large amount of blood spurted out in an instant. Before it fell to the ground, it was wrapped by an invisible force and turned into a stream of water as thick as a baby's wrist, pouring into Yan Muyun's mouth.

Dozens of seconds later, the shriveled gray deer carcass was thrown to the side of the road. Princess Ye Buyu carried Yan Muyun and flew into the floating car: "That's enough. Go back. Just ask the canteen to prepare more food tonight." ."

...

When Yan Muyun woke up from his sleep, it was completely dark outside the window.

There was no light in the room, it was empty, and a feeling of loneliness suddenly arose in my heart, as if I had been abandoned by the whole world.

This was just a little pretentiousness of an adult. He quickly adjusted his mentality, jumped out of bed and got dressed.

After pushing open the door, the noise from the outside reached my ears.

The sound came from the direction of the courtyard entrance. Yan Muyun craned his neck to look over there. From this angle, he could only see that there were at least dozens or hundreds of people gathered in front of the gate of the Special Branch compound, including many. Shao held up a sign and shouted in a mess, not knowing what he was saying.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from behind. It was Yantaki standing in the corridor with a cup of hot tea.

"You drink tea?"

"I brought it to you, the doorman's tea. He said it's good for your health."

"Lao Zhang is so kind." Yan Muyun took the tea from his eldest nephew and pointed to the door of the courtyard: "What's going on over there?"

Yan Taki said calmly: "They are all parents of St. Roman School. I heard that you persecuted Principal Shannon for no reason, causing the school to fail, so I gathered a group of people and came to find him."

"Tsk, don't they know what Shannon did to their child?" Yan Muyun blew the tea leaves floating on the surface.

"That's what I originally thought."

Yan Long frowned slightly, and his expression became a little complicated: "Ye Buyu and Chang Ping went down to explain to them, and they also produced a lot of evidence. Some of them seemed to be unaware and acted a little shocked, but the people next to them didn't know Whatever I said, they became very angry again."

"Shannon went out of town in the afternoon, and they gathered together in the evening. They are well-trained... I don't know how many of them are real parents." Yan Muyun sneered, holding the tea cup, planning to go down and see what was going on. Something happened.

However, when he came to the gate of the courtyard, he saw Chang An jumping out of nowhere, jumping directly on the gate of the courtyard, holding a big loudspeaker and shouting down: "Everyone, stop arguing, we are going to do this today." I will definitely give you an explanation. I have already contacted a company in China, and they have promised to sponsor St. Roman College. The outstanding graduates there will have the opportunity to study abroad in China in the future. This is a real study abroad opportunity, not like that Just like Shannon, sell your children to wealthy businessmen from the American Federation..."

"What about my child? My child is already in Minmei. Principal Shannon is gone. I don't even know if she can come back!" The person calling out Yan Muyun looked familiar. After a closer look, he was actually The South Vietnamese man they met when eating South Vietnamese Yusheng before.

Next to the man, the old stall owner who only spoke South Vietnamese stood with his waist hunched over, mumbling non-stop, and what he said was most likely not a good thing.

"Don't worry, the Chinese company we are looking for is very powerful, and Minmei also has a lot of business. It will help you contact your children as soon as possible. We are already studying solutions, and we hope you can give us some time... ..."

Chang'an, who was holding a trumpet, sounded louder than anyone else. With his hoarse shouting and chest-beating assurance, the crowd gathered at the entrance of the courtyard finally showed signs of dispersing.

"Many of them are actually well aware of what happened to their children, but so what."

Some hoarse man's voice sounded. Yan Muyun turned to look, and saw a red dot under the tree flickering on and off: "As long as the child really gets the benefits, he will have the opportunity to leave this poor country in the future. That dot in his crotch It's not a problem at all. Rather, this kind of good thing is something that countless people can't get away with. It is estimated that many parents can't wait to replace their children and become the playthings of those rich... You have destroyed them Given the opportunity to change the fate of themselves and their children, they will naturally come to you for an explanation."

Xing Xiuxian walked out of the shadow under the tree with no expression on his face: "The values ​​of the Democratic-American Federation are indeed a piece of shit, but those children do have the right to choose their own destiny. Children's values ​​are immature, and it is easy to There is nothing wrong with us protecting them when they are violated. But when they grow up and their values ​​mature, they will most likely blame us for 'protecting' them, because we forcibly help them without their consent. I chose a life path that is much more difficult..."

"So, what do you think?" Xing Xiuxian raised his eyelids, his eyes lazy and calm.

Yan Muyun opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.

Xing Xiuxian waved his hand and turned to leave: "Some things are always right and wrong. There is no need to think about it too much. When you start to think about the right and wrong of your actions, you have already fallen into the trap. Children of this age don’t care about too many material conditions at all. All they want is to be with family and friends. It is wrong to force adult values ​​​​on them.”

"You just need to know that what those guys did will definitely become a lingering shadow for children of this age, and you have protected more children from being violated. As for those children who will be resentful in the future, thank you. It has nothing to do with you. Of course, those who are grateful to you need not say much. Those who resent you are probably a group of social worms who want to get something for nothing, so why should you care about their feelings? "