2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Melodious music sounded, as soft and slow as flowing water.

The pure white curtains automatically opened to both sides, and the warm sunshine of early October and winter poured into the entire room.

An old man with gray hair and a white coat opened the door and walked to the hospital bed with a cup of steaming tea in his hand.

Lying on the bed was a young man with regular features and a somewhat sickly pale complexion. His eyes were closed and his hair, which had not been cut for several months, was scattered on the pillow.

The old man glanced at the instrument, nodded, took a sip of tea, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, the melodious music playing in the room suddenly stopped, and instead sounded a somewhat harsh alarm sound, "beep, beep, beep" that made people panic.

The old man was startled. The tea cup in his hand fell to the floor and broke into pieces. The scalding hot tea almost poured over his entire feet.

"Hiss..." He took a breath of pain, but did not dare to delay at all. He took out a dark gold pocket watch from his pocket and said:

"Hey, inform the dean, and call that little girl Ye Buyu over... He's awake."

Having said this, the old man subconsciously looked back at the various instruments beside the bed behind him. After seeing "Login Successful" displayed on one of the electronic screens, the wrinkles on the nervous old face relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's no need to be so anxious. The first layer of protection has taken effect and he should have regained consciousness."

...

Yan Muyun slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a transparent glass cover and several slender transparent tubes carrying liquids of different colors.

What's going on with this strong sense of déjà vu?

As if sensing that he was awake, the glass cover opened automatically, and the instrument next to him made a beeping warning sound.

Yan Muyun sat up and looked around blankly, feeling that the surrounding scene was extremely familiar, almost exactly the same as the ward layout of the nursing home where he woke up after sleeping for thirty years.

"Are you awake?" A strange, mellow male voice sounded in the room, but I couldn't tell where it came from.

"Wait a minute, I'll log in now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a certain space in front of the hospital bed suddenly became distorted, as if a TV with poor signal had a blurry screen. The light blue light curtain bloomed and then converged, finally condensing into an extremely real figure.

This is a middle-aged man wearing light gray clothes, with black thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a handsome face, and an elegant and gentle temperament.

"Director Zhou?" Yan Muyun was a little surprised and asked tentatively.

Although he had never met the director-general of the Menxia City Special Bureau, he had seen his photo, so he recognized him after a brief period of confusion.

"It's me, hello." Zhou Xingxian smiled slightly.

"Where am I? Why are you here? Is the matter over? Are my brother and nephew okay? What happened..." Yan Muyun asked several questions in a row, At the same time, I tried to remember, but found that my mind was blank.

Zhou Xingxian stretched out his hand and pressed down, indicating to be calm and gentle: "Don't be anxious, I will answer your questions bit by bit."

Yan Muyun was pinching his thighs under the quilt at this time. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Um, I'm in the virtual space now, right."

"Yes, because we don't know if you can regain your sanity after waking up, so your consciousness will be forced to log into the virtual space as soon as you wake up." Zhou Xingxian answered patiently, and then finally got to the point.

However, there is only one known example of golden pupil in the world. Almost all countries and institutions have no samples to refer to. This error in judgment is understandable.

Thinking about it now, the original conclusion was too hasty.

"It's much better than last time, isn't it?" Zhou Xingxian made a little joke.

"The court finally decided to give him a lighter punishment and let him stay in a juvenile delinquent correctional center for three years." He paused, and then added: "If he behaves well, he will most likely be released in a little more than a year."

Zhou Xingxian was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Because I feel it is my responsibility to explain everything to you."

Zhou Xingxian looked at him deeply and said quietly: "Do you still remember that the night before the disaster happened, you and Yan Long went to Peach Blossom Spring to reach some kind of deal with Black Umbrella, and their people would help transfer your mother's brain. ."

"So, I slept for more than three months again this time?" Yan Muyun held his forehead.

Yan Muyun has always been a tolerant person, so he did not continue to dwell on the matter at the moment. He leaned on the bedside casually and asked, "So why are you here?"

Yan Muyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands unconsciously clenched the quilt.

Yan Muyun's scalp was numb, and he felt that his whole body was transparent, and there was no secret in front of this man.

"Let's talk about the topic you care about most first." Zhou Xingxian left his thoughts and said with a smile: "For example, your brother, your nephew, and... your parents."

After Yan Muyun fell into coma, he was secretly sent to Chenjing as soon as possible, and received the highest standards of medical treatment and the strictest monitoring protection. Behind all this was Zhou Xingxian's operation, and of course Yan Yiming's consent was obtained.

"Remember that the next day you were supposed to catch the 'Punisher', the daughter of the previous Umbrella Handle, but the mission was suddenly cancelled? That's because Black Umbrella used the intelligence they collected recently and sneaked in that night to find out Secret, made a deal with the Special Branch."

Maybe her method was reliable, but who would have thought that Yan Muyun had the "right eye of the gods"?

But Zhou Xingxian's next words quickly made him feel relieved: "Your parents have obtained legal status and have now moved into the Chinese Spiritual Network 'Jiuzhou' and become official residents there."

But after hearing that Yan Muyun was just a latent gene warrior, he stopped paying attention to the matter.

Does it mean that Yan Long was very active during the Menxia City catastrophe and killed many alien species?

Having spent so much manpower and material resources, Yan Muyun should finally be given a comprehensive and thorough physical fitness test. Rather than treating ordinary genetic warriors, the potential level is hastily determined by the resident doctor in the branch gym.

"As for your nephew..." Zhou Hanmo paused here, and the faint smile on his face faded: "He surrendered to the Special Branch afterwards. After review by the court, he was found guilty of bribery, cover-up, and connivance. Crimes of organized crime of a mafia nature, etc.”

Yan Muyun's face turned a little ugly, and he slowly lowered his head without saying anything.

Both my father and mother uploaded their consciousness through illegal channels. Now that they have been discovered by law enforcement agencies, they don’t know how they will be dealt with.

"The people of Black Umbrella took advantage of the situation and used both overt and covert means to unexpectedly raid many properties of the 'Holy Cloth' and discovered many clues..." Zhou Xingxian continued:

"However, considering that he surrendered, confessed the crime and motives, admitted his mistakes sincerely, was a minor, and had committed meritorious acts..." Zhou Xingxian said slowly, looking at Yan Muyun's head again and again. Diandian raised his head, his eyes shining with hope:

Although Yan Muyun had expected this result, he did not expect that the final penalty would be so light.

The first is that he failed to find out and solve the crisis lurking in Menxia City in time, and the second is that he almost missed the owner of the golden pupil.

Zhou Xingxian continued: "Your brother Yan Yiming, the instructions from above are to stay on probation. Now that the deadline is coming, there should be no big problem."

While he was relieved, he asked with some confusion: "What does meritorious service mean?"

However, Lin Shitong was also responsible for this. Zhou Xingxian originally wanted to ask the professor from Chenjing College to stay for a while longer for observation. However, the former refused on the grounds that the academy was busy with work and the time was tight and the tasks were heavy. He also vowed to ensure that his method was sufficient to test the difference between A-level genetic warriors and S-level genetic warriors.

Yan Taki's ending was foreseeable and unavoidable. No matter what the motive is, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. This is the most basic principle of today's rule of law society.

A few months ago, he made two big mistakes.

"And that's where the king-level alien species, Lord Molten, appears."

Now, more than three months have passed since the catastrophe in Menxia City.

"One of the news is that they discovered a secret room within a secret room at Linrun Warehousing Company, which was full of facilities for manufacturing 'red ice'. We sent people to conduct a surprise inspection, and found that there was a huge poison manufacturing room underneath. cave."

Yan Muyun nodded, fairly able to accept the current situation.

Letting Yan Muyun join the branch of the Special Branch, reserving his qualifications for genetic medicine injection, and inviting Professor Lin Shitong from Chenjing College to Menxia City to improve his physical condition, all of this was actually promoted by Zhou Xingxian behind the scenes.