2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

On the street outside the coffee shop, maintenance department staff armed with all kinds of dazzling equipment were busy like worker ants in an orderly manner. They needed to restore the block to its original state within an hour.

This was obviously not a difficult task. Many people were talking and laughing with great ease, and seemed to have already adapted to repairing various bruises and injuries in the city.

No one except the Special Branch is unhappy with this arrest of Luo Beiyuan. Ordinary citizens only need to take a detour, and the shop owners on this street will receive compensation that far exceeds their losses.

After experiencing the short, crazy and ridiculous few years of the "Abyss Era", the status of the Chinese Republic in the world is now comparable to that of the United States of America, which accounted for 40% of the world's total GDP in 1960, and even slightly exceeded it. Nothing less.

Today, 30 years later, per capita wages have doubled, but prices have fallen instead of increasing. It can be regarded as a true realization of "the old will have a place to die, the strong will be useful, the young will have a chance to grow, and the widowed, widowed, lonely, disabled, and sick will all be supported." The world is unified.

This phenomenon is especially obvious on the Internet. Internet users in Japan and South Korea have no choice but to turn their filial attention to a closer superpower when the United States itself is unable to protect itself.

In recent years, these Xiaobaga and Xiaoxiba have been lying on the ice begging for colorful clothes and having sex, and their image in the eyes of the younger generation of Chinese netizens has increased exponentially. They are naive and harmless to humans and animals.

For example, in recent years, Han Mingguo has tried his best to prove that he and the Korean people in China have the same origin and are brothers and sisters. For so many years, Japanese politicians have refused to renovate or rebuild the overturned divine toilet despite the overwhelming public opinion in the country. They just left it there.

It is a pity that the backbone of China today is the original post-2000 generation. They have vivid memories of the past faces of these two countries, and their attitude to this day is still tepid. They knew very well that what the other party wanted was Fuxi's blood, but they were in short supply of this stuff at home, so how could there be any reason to export it?

Only when the king-level mutants in South Korea were really "overcrowded" that day, China would reluctantly send a few outstanding graduates from Chenkyong University to help.

In this era, the more populous and densely populated countries are, the more comfortable they are. After all, the probability of the emergence of alien species has nothing to do with the population, but the probability of the emergence of powerful awakened beings is inextricably linked to the population.

China completed the "Urban and Rural Population Migration Plan" twenty years ago, gathering a large number of people into nearby cities. This is the main reason why the number of floors in urban buildings today frequently exceeds 100.

The benefits of doing this are just one point. For example, the Haicang District Special Branch Bureau has less than 20 people in total. However, they are more than enough to protect the entire Haicang District's population of more than 4 million, and they even feel a little idle at work.

As for the powerful alien species that appear for the second or even third time in the uninhabited land in the wild, naturally the elites from the General Administration will deal with them.

...

The above messy things were all Yan Muyun's random thoughts as he sat aside and looked at the busy construction scene outside the window. At this time, he had returned his attention to the conversation in front of him.

Han Yinzhu accompanied the injured Zhang Lan and left in the ambulance. The remaining people were in the cafe at this time, sorting out the incident.

"The person you are talking about should be 'Faceless'."

After listening to Han Jinyu's more detailed account, the cold-blond female commissioner named Wu Shisan tapped the table, her slightly narrowed eyes carrying a complicated and inexplicable meaning.

"Faceless?" Yan Muyun subconsciously repeated the name.

Ning Yuansi explained enthusiastically: "He is a supernatural being who has been active in Menxia City for a long time. He was also considered a hero during the chaotic period in his early years. He has dealt with many alien species alone. But after the situation stabilized, , after the establishment of the Special Branch, we also thought about recruiting him, but no one could find him. The only thing we know is that he is still in this city."

"What is his superpower?" Han Jinyu asked curiously.

Ning Yuansi was obviously the more junior one among the two. He glanced at the senior next to him, and when he saw that the other person did not express his opinion, he took the initiative to introduce: "Based on the data of 'Faceless''s early active period, we have classified his powers into Named [Mimicry]. This is a kind of ability that can change the shape of one's body and bones at will, and can change appearance and even gender at will. According to some news, it can be judged that he is now active in the underground world of Menxia City, to' Selling identity' for a living."

"Selling identity...is that what I think?" Thinking of the other party's superpower, Yan Muyun felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

At this time, he finally understood why Wu Shisan said before that it was useless to catch up with the opponent. As long as there is human life in this city, the opponent can freely change his appearance and blend into any group, making it almost impossible to catch him.

Ning Yuansi's expression was serious: "Yes, no matter it's appearance, body shape, or fingerprints. He can almost help others 'change their appearance' in a real sense and become another person completely."

Yan Muyun pondered for a while and then asked: "What I mean is, can his superpowers directly affect others, directly changing other people's bones, muscles, etc. Or even... directly become A puddle of rotten meat?”

"I'm not sure about this." Ning Yuansi scratched his head and looked at his partner beside him for help.

Wu Shisan crossed his arms on his chest with a cold expression: "His powers cannot be used on others, but he can only make human skin masks and human skin gloves that are enough to look real."

Yan Muyun blurted out: "Is the raw material his own?"

"Yes." Wu Shisan's tone was calm.

At this time, a terrifying scene appeared in everyone's mind. The man with a gloomy face tore off a layer of bloody skin from his body, exposing his pink muscles and light cyan blood vessels to the air and beating gently. He handed the piece of skin over and said with a sinister smile: "Here, this is your new face. Wear it tightly, but be sure not to be recognized..."

Although Ning Yuansi is an elite commissioner of the General Administration, judging from his age, he has only just graduated from college. He immediately laughed and changed the subject with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "There are also powers that can affect other people's bodies."

"For example, Professor Lin from Chenkyo University can slightly control your body muscles and internal organs, and then stimulate and transform them. A few hours at a time can be enough to equal your training results for more than half a month. Every student in the college who is about to be injected with genetic medicine will make an appointment with her for a course of treatment about two months in advance, striving to get his body into peak condition."

"Anyway, we understand what happened today." Wu Shisan stood up expressionlessly.

Ning Yuansi stood up subconsciously, and then realized that she seemed to have talked a little too much, and smiled sheepishly at everyone present.

Han Jinyu thought of his brother's previous complaints and sighed in his heart: The real Ning Yuansi is much cuter than the 'faceless' version of Ning Yuansi.

But thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a little chilly, because there was really no difference between 'Faceless' and the Ning Yuansi in front of him. It was estimated that even if they stood side by side at this time, no one would be able to tell them apart. .

"Follow-up matters will be taken over by the General Administration. You don't need to continue to pay attention." Wu Shisan coldly shook off these words and turned to leave.

This attitude cannot be said to be amiable, but it is also somewhat arrogant. Several people present could not help but feel a little resentful towards the arrogance of the Commissioner of the General Administration.

Ning Yuansi stepped back while clasping his hands and shaking everyone present, with a wry smile on his face and mouthing: That's just the way she is.

Yan Muyun didn't take it seriously. After all, if you are an elite and don't stand out, it will make people feel unreliable.

However, Wu Shisan turned back before taking a few steps and stood next to the dejected girl wearing a coffee shop assistant's clothes.

"The commissioners of our General Administration have been fooled by him several times, including me."

Zhang Xixue looked up in shock, but only saw the back of the cold blonde beauty pushing the door open.

"He is obviously a very attentive person, but it seems he just doesn't know how to express himself." Yan Muyun smiled slightly.