2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Eleven o'clock in the evening, Special Branch cafeteria.

On the table in front of Yan Muyun were two large bowls of beef noodles, a pot of spicy hotpot with meat and duck blood, three drawers of fat white steamed buns, and a large bowl of haggis soup. His mouth was filled with oil and he was so happy.

"You don't want to eat people now, right?" Chang An sat in front of him, looking very hungry. He picked up a bun and started to eat it.

"Cannibalism?" Yan Muyun was stunned for a moment.

"Forgot? Forget it." Changan waved his hand.

"It's late, I've already remembered it." Yan Muyun's face became a little ugly, and his appetite suddenly dropped.

It seems that he will never be able to easily transform into the perfect form of the Scarlet Emperor again... If the demon-melting transformation will make him irritable, the black-winged ghost transformation will make him dark, cunning and suspicious. Then the parasitic animal transformation will distort his psychology and turn him into a complete anti-social pervert who likes to eat people.

Chang'an chuckled, looking a little gloating: "By the way, my brother asked me to come over and ask you, is that gun called the 'Holy Judge'?"

"Maybe. That woman did mention something about 'Holy Angels'. There seemed to be six of them. I remember they were all thumb-sized, blond and white-skinned little boys... It was a bit weird. I don't know what kind of creatures they were. Or something else." Yan Muyun just took a bite of beef noodles and said vaguely.

Chang'an nodded: "Although the color of the revolver does not match the 'Holy Judge', its appearance is almost exactly the same, so it seems that it is. This is a taboo object that has been around for a long time. It appeared in Africa a few years ago, no. I know how it got into the hands of Shannon. I heard that it was originally the supernatural power of a Catholic priest. He was a religious fanatic. In order to protect his beliefs in the early days of the Abyss Age, he assassinated the leaders of many religious groups who believed in gods. After being killed, his powers merged with the revolver he often used..."

"Pretty awesome." Yan Muyun commented.

Chang'an sneered: "What the hell, he's just a lunatic with a weak brain. He doesn't believe in gods that clearly exist in reality, but he is paranoid about maintaining the dignity of an illusory religious symbol..."

"How are you sure that the so-called god must exist?" Yan Muyun asked.

"Ah?" Chang'an was choked.

"Maybe the god is just a powerful and somewhat ridiculous superpower." Yan Muyun stuffed a piece of duck blood into his mouth.

Chang'an was a little displeased: "Even if a human is so powerful, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a god."

"You're right." Yan Muyun nodded.

"Hey...why didn't I find you so annoying before?"

"I'm not eccentric. Although I don't believe in this stuff, I respect all religious beliefs."

The mobile phone on the table vibrated. Yan Muyun picked it up and looked at it, and then the cooking speed suddenly increased.

"What's wrong?" Changan stuffed the last bite of the bun into his mouth.

"I have something to do later." Yan Muyun swallowed a mouthful of noodles and then raised his head: "Is there anything else?"

"It says that the 'Holy Judgment' will be sent back to China for study. You should be okay with it, right?" Chang'an reached for the second bun and asked, "After all, it is the trophy you captured."

"Snapped!"

The back of his hand was hit by the head of a chopstick, and a faster hand swept away the entire drawer of buns.

"I have no objection. I'll just follow the organization's arrangements." Yan Muyun protected the food in front of him and raised his chin at him: "If you want to eat, take it yourself. I don't have enough."

Changan Sansan took back his hand: "So much is not enough to eat, how stingy."

"Where is your dormitory? I'll knock on your door when I'm hungry in the middle of the night."

"roll roll roll."

Chang'an shuddered when he thought of what happened during the day, jumped up and ran away without looking back.

...

After finishing his meal, Yan Muyun put the tableware in the recycling bin, rubbed his belly and walked towards the activity room on the first floor.

He was actually a little disappointed that he could not retain the "Holy Judgment".

After all, although the prerequisites for activating this forbidden object are a bit troublesome, its lethality is indeed impressive, and it will hardly cause any major side effects when used by oneself, making it a perfect fit.

But when you think about it, you can actually accept it. There are many extraordinary items stored in the academy. Most of them are collected by the Special Branch and other relevant departments from all over the world. No matter who wants to use them, they need to go through strict approval. This management model can ensure that extraordinary items will not be used in dangerous places or easily fall into the hands of people with evil intentions.

To be honest, this "Holy Judgment" does not greatly improve his strength. If it is left to the college for research and safekeeping, it may be able to help a classmate or future colleague at some point.

Thinking of this, Yan Muyun felt that the red scarf on his chest became more vivid.

Well, definitely not because after submitting an extraordinary item, you will have priority when applying to use other extraordinary items. Absolutely not.

Yan Muyun pushed open the door of the activity room, and the lights automatically turned on slowly.

It was almost 12 o'clock at this time, and naturally there was no one inside.

The reason why he came here instead of going back to the dormitory was because of the news he received during dinner.

It’s a quote from Professor Chai, and a link.

{If you want to know more about Xiaoye, go find a virtual reality helmet and open this link in it when you have time. This is a scene script I constructed based on a certain memory of hers when I was treating her psychological problems. It should be able to answer some of your questions. }

Yan Muyun had just slept in the afternoon and was not sleepy at this time, so he planned to go directly to see what this thing was.

When he came to the game room, he found a comfortable position, half lying on a chair, and put on his helmet.

After entering the virtual world, Yan Muyun logged into his social account, found the link sent by Professor Chai Yi in the information record, and clicked on it. Inside was a large file of dozens of terabytes. After clicking, a prompt appeared:

{Scenario script detected. Do you want to start the experience now? }

Yan Muyun reached out and lightly touched the green "Start" button, and the whole world immediately fell into darkness.

After about 3 or 4 seconds, a gentle white light lit up from the top of his head, and immediately filled the entire field of vision. He tried waving his arms, and something in front of him seemed to be torn open, and some colors appeared.

He waved his arms a few more times, and the white world completely shattered and became colorful.

When Yan Muyun came to his senses, he found himself sitting in a sunny classroom, surrounded by children who looked to be only six or seven years old, scrambling to answer the math questions written by the teacher on the blackboard.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the front door of the classroom: "Teacher Li, I'm sorry to bother you a little...Ye Buyu, Ye Buyu?"

Yan Muyun looked away from the book and looked ahead, where a gentle and beautiful young female teacher was waving to him.

He didn't know why, but he just knew the other party's identity.

Zheng Yuxuan, 26 years old, is the head teacher of this class.

As this information came to his mind, the sound of chairs scraping against the floor came from behind. Yan Muyun stood up involuntarily and walked towards the front door of the classroom.

Experiential scenes... cannot control the character's perspective and behavior, and can only experience the protagonist's experience in the first person throughout the whole process.

Although Yan Muyun knew about this technology, he had never tried it before, and it felt a bit novel for a while.