2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Xixue! Xixue!"

Yan Muyun ran over to catch Zhang Xixue before she fell to the ground, and held her in his arms.

"What's going on...how could this happen?" Zhang Zitong was already stunned and sat aside like a piece of wood. The red bean paste green shirt was splashed with dots of red, which were all the blood spurted from Zhang Xixue's mouth and nose just a moment ago.

Yan Muyun had no time to answer her questions at the moment. He was closest to Zhang Xixue and could clearly feel the other person's vital signs disappearing rapidly, just like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!" He turned around and yelled. Only then did Zhang Zitong, who was sitting beside him, come to his senses and hurriedly searched for the mobile phone in his small satchel.

No, it's too late.

Not to mention waiting for the ambulance, as long as Zhang Xixue was delayed for a few more seconds, Zhang Xixue would completely turn into a cold corpse.

Yan Muyun's thoughts were racing at this moment, and without any hesitation, he raised his hand and bit the tip of his finger, forced a red thread out of the wound, and fed it into Zhang Xixue's mouth in an extremely concealed manner.

As soon as the red blood threads entered Zhang Xixue's body, they began to split rapidly, covering his blood vessels and all important organs in the blink of an eye.

Just when Yan Muyun felt a little relieved and was thankful that he had obtained the ability of the "Scarlet Queen", his expression suddenly changed again.

Because according to his perception, there is an extremely strong toxin moving in Zhang Xixue's body. Wherever it goes, even the domineering red blood cannot hold it, and it will be eroded and necrotic in a short time.

The middle-aged woman calmed down and suddenly shouted: "Who are you! Why are you stopping us from leaving? There is a murder in this store. Do you want us to stay and be killed!"

Yan Muyun frowned: "I said, here..."

"I am Yan Muyun, Commissioner of the Haicang District Special Branch Bureau. I am on vacation today and I did not bring my ID. Please cooperate with me." Yan Muyun had no choice but to take out his previous identity, and at the same time, a string of more than one meter high came out of his right hand. The orange flames proved his identity as a superpower.

"No, where's that little short-haired waitress?" Yan Muyun frowned slightly. The store was not big. He clearly remembered that there were two waiters behind the counter responsible for making coffee, and three waiters responsible for serving customers. Now there were only four left, and the one who disappeared happened to be the one who had just brought the coffee. waiter.

"Poison?" The young man swallowed and looked at him carefully: "Has the murderer been caught?"

This was a small young man, less than 1.7 meters tall, who looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was so frightened by Yan Muyun who suddenly rushed out that he took a few steps back and almost missed the door behind him.

Zhang Xixue was almost certain that the cup of coffee was poisoned. Yan Muyun was still confident that no one could do anything under his nose, so the only chance of poisoning the coffee was in the process of making or serving it. These clerks The suspicion is undoubtedly the biggest.

"Who are you? Can you be responsible if something happens to us? Get out of my way!" The middle-aged woman was very angry and still insisted on leaving, even reaching out to pick him off. As a result, he found that the young man in front of him was like a stone pillar, which was impossible to shake.

The waiter swallowed: "Ying... they should all be here, right?"

The source of the poison must be eliminated.

I don't know if he was frightened by the superpower or because of his special status. The middle-aged woman finally said nothing more and walked aside in silence.

"Yes... there is a back door next to the toilet in the back, which... leads to the mall." The waiter whispered.

Yan Muyun was a little unwilling to give up and strode towards the back door of the coffee shop, wanting to see if the short-haired waitress was in the toilet.

The roar was like thunder on the ground, and a blurry afterimage appeared at the door of the store in the blink of an eye, blocking the glass door.

Yan Muyun's face was expressionless, and his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Because the guy who poisoned me is standing in front of me now."

The young man wearing a plaid shirt had a stern face and cold eyes. A large area in front of his chest was dyed black and red with blood, adding a bit of solemnity.

"What the hell?" When the young man saw what happened in the store, he shrank his neck, as if he was frightened, and said incoherently: "What's going on? What happened inside? A murder?"

"Ah? There's no sign at the door. Did something happen?" The little young man's curiosity was obviously a bit strong. He took a few steps forward and stretched his neck to look into the store.

"Almost?" The young man was slightly startled.

Yan Muyun, who was upset just now, suddenly calmed down and said calmly: "A poisoning case occurred."

There is now at least an 80% chance that the person who poisoned her was the missing waitress. Even if it is finally found out that it is not the other party, it is probably impossible to escape the involvement.

"You're not even allowed to leave!"

At this moment, people in the store realized what was happening. Since most of the customers and waiters were women, screams broke out one after another, and many people stood up and ran directly to the door of the store.

"What...is this?" The young man looked at the sign on the door of the toilet, then looked at Yan Muyun, with shock written all over his face.

"Not yet." Yan Muyun shook his head, and then added: "But soon."

But he stopped talking. He stared at the other person's back with his eyes, and his thin lips gradually tightened.

More than five minutes have passed since the coffee was served. If the suspect has really left long ago, I can only hope that the surveillance will be adjusted later.

Seeing that the situation had initially stabilized, Yan Muyun turned his attention to a pale waiter behind the counter: "Is there another door to this coffee shop?"

The middle-aged woman closest to the door was already stunned. As soon as her eyes blurred, she saw two more figures in front of her.

Yan Muyun suppressed the irritation in his heart, and at the same time he was worried about another trouble in the coffee shop outside. He walked out of the women's toilet quickly, but he almost bumped into a figure who came in from the back door.

Yan Muyun had a straight face and waved his hand impatiently: "Sorry, we are not accepting guests here for the time being."

Yan Muyun gritted his teeth and squeezed another red blood thread into Zhang Xixue's mouth. This red blood thread went straight down her throat to her stomach, directly covering the entire esophagus and intestinal lining, as if it were coated with a protective film, completely sealing in the remaining toxins.

Yan Muyun looked around: "Are all your store employees here now?"

He shouted several times inside, but got no response. After a slight hesitation, he walked directly in and pushed open the cubicles one by one. As expected, there was no one inside.

"This is a poisoning case. Everyone in the store is suspected. No one can leave the scene before the police arrive." Yan Muyun looked past the middle-aged woman and scanned the faces of the people behind him one by one: "Don't worry, please stay here. , I can be responsible for life safety."