2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

At the entrance of the tavern, a paper-covered light bulb glowed slightly. Going down the narrow wooden stairs, a peaceful and unique atmosphere immediately surrounded the two of them.

The light in the room was a little weak, as if the fire clouds in the evening cast a hazy glow on the room. The tables and chairs are all made of bamboo strips. Although they have been baptized by time, they still maintain their shape and toughness, making them both flexible and comfortable to sit on.

There are a dazzling array of sake bottles on the bar, and customers in twos and threes sit together and chat in low voices. Oil paintings of landscapes of snow-capped mountains and forests are hung on the walls. The wallpaper is a dark brown color that is similar to solid wood. It makes the environment more quiet and natural in the dim light.

Yan Muyun quickly found his target, whose hair was very conspicuous. Originally, it was supposed to be all dyed yellow, but then the hair grew longer and was not dyed again, so the roots of the hair were black, exactly as the "Son of the Crazy Wind Bee" described himself.

He walked to the table and tapped the table twice with his fingers: "Child of the Wind?"

"Shepherd, right? Sit down." The man who was expressionless one second showed an extremely sincere and warm smile the next second.

He didn't look very old, probably less than thirty years old, but for some reason he had deep lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, and it seemed like he often showed this kind of exaggerated smile.

The man picked up the white porcelain bottle on the table and poured wine for the two of them: "Is this your first time in Japan? Have you ever tasted sake before? The sake in this restaurant is outstanding. It is brewed by the boss himself. It is said that the craftsmanship is very good." It was passed down from the boss’s grandfather’s grandfather’s generation…”

"Brother Feng, your Chinese is so good, are you from China?" Yan Muyun interrupted his rambling introduction.

"Chinese? Oh haha, I hope I am. But since you all praise my Chinese, it seems that I have learned it well, hahaha."

The man's face showed that warm and sincere smile again, but then he sighed: "There is no other way. In order to make a living, the more foreign languages ​​you master, the more chances you will have. I learned it online by myself, and I also learned It’s been almost ten years.”

"It's amazing. If you have such perseverance, Feng Sang, your life will be prosperous." Wei Min gave a thumbs up with a serious expression.

The pleasantries when the three met for the first time ended and they finally started talking about business.

"I would like to ask, you two went to the Ark of Eden... because you want..." At this point, the man tapped the table with his finger and showed a somewhat meaningful smile.

Yan Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Men know everything."

"Ah ha ha ha ha..."

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, pointing at each other, and the smiles on their faces became more intense.

"Ahem, those magical days require a lot of this." The man rubbed his fingers.

Yan Muyun and Wei Min looked at each other, and the latter said, "As for money... we have more or less. But since we don't go through formal channels and come to you, naturally we want to save some money."

"I understand, I understand." The man made an OK gesture three times and seemed to be very confident in this: "I guarantee that it will be of high quality and low price, and that you will be honest and trustworthy, so that you two will be convinced that you spend your money."

"Feng Sang, you really learned Chinese very well."

"Hahahaha, let's stop talking. You two, how about we change places to chat now?"

Yan Muyun and Wei Min were naturally not afraid of the other party's tricks, so they nodded happily and stood up.

Following Feng Zhizi, the two came to the back door of the Big Pine Izakaya. After pushing the door open, there was a dark and damp alley outside. Fortunately, the man did not walk into the darkness, but directly opened an iron door on the side of the back door wall, revealing a downward staircase.

"You two, please follow me." Feng Zhizi walked in front.

At the end of the stairs is a somewhat rusty subway door, but the door lock is the latest pupil smart lock.

The man leaned forward slightly and put his eyes close to the scanner. With a soft "click", the iron door opened.

What was somewhat beyond Yan Muyun and Wei Min's expectation was that what was behind the door was not a nightclub where monsters danced wildly, nor were there any fierce and muscular thugs, but a very normal-looking subway station.

A female office worker carrying a briefcase, a bald social worker with a tired face, a new mother pushing a stroller, an old man with gray hair on crutches, a school girl in a sailor uniform with twin tails, and a high school boy wearing a black stand-up collar uniform. born......

These various people were sitting, standing, or talking together. Everything seemed so normal, and no one even seemed to pay attention to the three people who appeared out of nowhere.

"Are we...going to take the subway?" Yan Muyun asked hesitantly.

He didn't know why, but he felt that something was wrong around him, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

"This is the display area." Feng Zhizi said something puzzling with a smile on his face.

Just when Yan Muyun was still about to ask more questions, there was a rumble deep in the tunnel, and a bright light shot out. It was the arrival of the subway.

"Come on, please come in." Feng Zhizi stood by the door and made an invitation gesture.

After Yan Muyun and Wei Min entered, the subway door slowly closed.

It was only then that the two of them discovered that none of the people waiting on the subway platform had come up. They were all standing there doing their own things.

Yan Muyun's pupils shrank slightly because he saw that the new mother pushing the stroller was playing with a toy doll wearing a hat. Even though she was facing an inanimate object, the smile on the young mother's face was extremely loving and gentle, as if she was really facing her own flesh and blood.

After noticing this scene, Yan Muyun made a vague gesture towards Wei Min, indicating that there was something wrong here.

Wei Min's face turned serious and he nodded slightly.

The subway started, but then stopped again. Based on time, it was estimated that the total distance was less than 100 meters, but at this time, the scenery outside the window had changed drastically.

The outside is not a subway station, but a magnificently decorated reception hall.

"Come on, you two, please follow me." Feng Zhizi still had a smile on his face, and there was a hint of showing off in it, which made people confused.

Neither Yan Muyun nor Wei Min acted rashly. They followed him to register at the front desk and then entered a room similar to a reception room.

"Please wait a moment, both of you. I'll call for the manager right away." Feng Zhizi poured tea for the two of them eagerly, then gently closed the door and left.

Yan Muyun picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "There was no manipulation in it."

"It's weird." Wei Min stood up and looked at the furnishings in the room: "This place always feels weird to me, but I can't say what's weird."

Yan Muyun thought for a moment and planned to tell what he had just discovered: "On the platform just now..."

He stopped mid-sentence because the door to the room was slowly pushed open from the outside, and someone wanted to come in.

The two of them turned to look at the same time, but their eyes became dull for the next second.

The people who came in were none other than the young mother who was playing with the rubber doll on the platform just now, and the school girl with twin tails and sailor uniform who had been playing with her mobile phone with her head down.

The two people didn't make any eye contact with them after they came in, and were still doing their own thing.

The young mother was holding a stuffed toy in her hand, half-bent, and poking the "baby's" little face with a smile.

The school girl in sailor uniform was leaning against the wall, chewing bubble gum and typing something on her mobile phone.

Yan Muyun and Wei Min looked at me and I looked at you, their expressions becoming more solemn.

Even if hundreds of strong men with big muscles and round waists rushed in directly from the door, they would not necessarily be in such a difficult situation. The scene in front of them was really weird.