2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Does it still hurt?" Li Qingke asked softly.

Yan Muyun felt it carefully, nodded and said, "It hurts."

Li Qingke frowned slightly: "Are you still a man?"

"This has nothing to do with my gender. In my memory, yesterday was the first and only time in my life that I exercised so vigorously. I had never been so tired during the special training one month before taking the physical test for the high school entrance examination... ...Not to mention encountering alien species later on.”

Yan Muyun shrugged and said confidently: "I didn't sleep well last night. I couldn't turn over and my whole body was sore. Even changing these clothes took a lot of effort."

He was wearing a set of black tights. This is a professional training suit. It can not only protect key parts of the human body during exercise, assist in stimulating muscle groups, but also monitor the condition of various parts of the user's body in real time.

At this time, a beep sounded from the tablet in Li Qingke's hand. She lowered her head and saw that the scan results had come out. On the screen, the human body's shoulders, arms and back were flashing red light, while the thighs and lower back were flashing a faint yellow light.

She sighed, knowing that Yan Muyun was not lying. His physical condition at this time was indeed not suitable for high-intensity exercise.

"Okay, let's have a day off today. You go to the locker room and lie in the machine for half an hour, using the 'muscle relaxation' mode. After that, let Yan Taki take you to the superpower registration office for an advanced test. , confirm your power level. I will make an appointment for you, it will be in two to three hours."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yan Muyun chuckled.

...

Half an hour later, Yan Muyun slowly climbed out of the cylindrical machine, twisting his neck and wrists with a relaxed expression on his face.

He wanted to take the elevator downstairs, pressed the button, and waited.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a figure emerged from inside.

The word "drill" is used because when the person gets out of the elevator, he needs to tilt his head slightly to avoid hitting the metal roof frame.

"Captain Wei?" Yan Muyun stepped aside.

This man is none other than Wei Jun. Different from his casual appearance in short-sleeved shorts yesterday, today he is wearing a black combat uniform with all kinds of unnamed equipment hanging around his waist. His muscles are all bulging, and he is like a giant. Black iron tower.

He lowered his head and looked over, then showed a bright smile: "Yo, I was just looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Yan Muyun asked.

"Yes, the commendation given to you from above has been distributed, I will inform you."

Yan Muyun was surprised: "Commendation? What commendation?"

"Of course it's a brave act of justice."

Wei Jun stood by the elevator door, arms folded in front of his chest, with a look of admiration on his face: "As an ordinary citizen, you helped the Special Branch deal with the alien species and protected the property of the people. Of course, you will be commended by the superiors. ."

Yan Muyun scratched his head in embarrassment: "I am now considered a member of the Special Branch, so..."

"This honor will remain in your personal record, and it will be convenient for you to find a job and in your daily life. Of course, you no longer need to find a job. In addition, the government will also distribute a bonus of 20,000 yuan. ."

"So, thank you to the government and people, I will continue to work hard." Yan Muyun clasped his hands together.

"But it's a pity that you only have the courage to act for justice." Wei Jun chuckled.

"?"

"This is an official honor given to enthusiastic people, but because you became an intern of the Special Branch Bureau yesterday afternoon, otherwise you would have a chance to get the second one."

"It's okay." Yan Muyun covered his chest with a sincere expression.

Wei Jun did not expose him and raised his eyebrows: "But outstanding performance during the intern period will add color to your resume. When you become a full-time employee in the future, your salary will also be improved."

"Thank you again to the government and people." Yan Muyun clasped his hands together.

Wei Jun laughed heartily twice, then waved his hand: "You go do your own thing first, I'll go find Dr. Li."

"Didn't you come to see me specifically?"

"I'm looking for you specifically. I'm looking for Dr. Li by the way."

"Oh." Yan Muyun knew very well that he should not offend his boss in the workplace, so he didn't ask any more questions, just looked at his nose and his heart, lowered his head and walked into the elevator.

"It's a matter of work." Wei Jun looked helpless.

"Of course, it's working time now. If it's not about work, what else could it be?" Yan Muyun showed a bright smile.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Wei Jun laughed a little angrily and shook his head: "This guy has nothing like Yan Long's personality."

He turned to leave, but then the elevator door opened again, and the person inside poked his head out: "By the way, Captain Wei, I just forgot to ask, why are you dressed so formally today?"

Wei Jun turned around and looked over, grinning: "It's work time now. If it's not about work, what else could it be?"

...

Yan Muyun went downstairs to the door of the office, stuck his head in and looked inside. He felt that the atmosphere inside seemed much heavier and more serious than yesterday.

"What are you looking at there?" Luo Binghan, who was sitting not far away, chewed bubble gum and looked over sideways.

Like Wei Jun, he also wore a black combat uniform and had a strong and capable figure. There was a black suitcase on the table in front of him. Judging from the style, it should be a portable power mecha.

Yan Muyun was not angry, but asked in surprise: "Are you about to take action?"

At the same time, he quietly looked at the tall and generous figure not far away, and saw that the other person was indeed wearing a black combat uniform.

Wrapped in smooth black fabric, a large amount of fat was accumulated in circles, as if it might burst the clothes at any time. The sight was a bit scary.

As if aware of his gaze, Zhong Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked over, showing a smile: "Yes."

There were several boxes of fried chicken on her table, and she was holding two large greasy chicken legs in one hand, with a little orange-red hot sauce on the corner of her mouth.

"You eat so much..." Yan Muyun scratched his head.

Luo Binghan next to him frowned and was quite unhappy with his words:

"What does it matter to you how much people eat?"

"...Will it affect the mission for a while?"

The words sounded at the same time, and both of them were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, and then Luo Binghan curled his lips and turned his head to the side.

Yan Muyun didn't care and continued, "If I eat too much before exercise, my stomach will hurt if I don't take even two steps."

Zhong Xiaoxiao smiled, the fat on his cheeks trembled, and his eyes narrowed into slits: "This has something to do with my ability. It won't have any impact. Thank you for your concern."

At this moment, Wei Jun's rich voice came from the corridor: "Racer driver, Dashan, let's set off."

This is the code name for the two of them when they are performing tasks outside.

Luo Binghan spit out a bubble and then exploded.

Then he stood up and lifted the black box on the table.

Zhong Xiaoxiao put the uneaten fried chicken legs back into the box, then raised his hands and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Yan Muyun stepped forward, picked up the tissue box on her table, and handed it over: "Here."

"Thank you." Zhong Xiaoxiao smiled at him, then took out a few pieces of paper and wiped the corners of his mouth and his hands.

A figure like an iron tower appeared at the door of the office, holding two fluorescent blue potions in his hand: "Old rule, this is for you to save your life. You are not allowed to use it until the end."

"I understand the rules." Luo Binghan reached for a potion, carried the suitcase, and walked out with a somewhat careless pace.

Zhong Xiaoxiao also stood up, took a potion from Wei Jun's hand, then leaned forward and squeezed out of the door with some difficulty.

This is a double door...

Yan Muyun looked at this scene with some emotion.

The three of them walked out. At the same time, a series of dense footsteps came from the stairs. It was the people from the second team coming down.

Looking at the figures running past the door, Yan Muyun subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, feeling a little inexplicably excited.

I received the video from the "punisher" yesterday afternoon, discussed the plan to arrest the black organization that night, and then started taking action the next morning.

The efficiency of our Special Affairs Bureau is really high.