2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"This...really want to give it to me?"

Facing the object handed over by Xing Xiuxian, Yan Muyun was slightly shocked.

The relationship between the two was not pleasant during this period, and they had several conflicts with each other. Although the other party's move cannot be regarded as repaying evil with kindness, it can be regarded as disregarding past grudges and showing a broad pattern.

But even if these objective factors are put aside, this shape-shifting monster is no longer a simple alien species, but can be regarded as the carrier of the past of Old Man Liu, Old Mrs. Liu, and even Xing Xiuxian himself, and it has certain special significance.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Yan Muyun never thought about asking for the right to deal with the shapeshifter. He just thought that it would be good for the other party to end it all with his own hands. As for the ability of shapeshifters, the most indispensable thing in today's world is alien species. At worst, I will find another opportunity later.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" Yan Muyun asked hesitantly.

Xing Xiuxian did not reply, but raised his arm to express his attitude.

Yan Muyun took the gelatinous sphere the size of a human head and felt it was cold to the touch and extremely resilient. It can be seen through the translucent shell that there are eight or nine obsidian-like diamond-shaped objects in the center of the sphere, which are the most important core of the shape-shifting monster.

"One of the abilities of the elite shapeshifter is to obtain the memory of the person it is devoured. So, if I kill it, there is a high probability that I will not only obtain its ability, but also its memory, which means... ..”

Yan Muyun stopped here, but the meaning was obvious enough.

Xing Xiuxian blew out a smoke ring and asked calmly: "Are you afraid that you will have a split personality like this shape-shifter?"

"That shouldn't be the case, but that's not what I meant..." Yan Muyun was a little embarrassed, feeling that his position seemed a bit small, and the other party didn't seem to care about this kind of thing at all.

Xing Xiuxian frowned slightly: "Then solve it quickly, don't wait for it to regret it and get into trouble."

"Okay." Yan Muyun knew that it would be pointless if he hesitated any longer. He took a deep breath, put his fingers together, and opened a blood mark on his wrist.

"etc."

"how?"

Yan Muyun raised his head and looked forward.

Xing Xiuxian looked calm and said: "Try to hurry up."

"Okay." Yan Muyun nodded.

The next moment, the muscles under his ribs bulged, and with the sound of clothes tearing, two red arms stretched out from them, one on the left and one on the right, closing the sphere in front of his chest.

"You all step back," Yan Muyun said.

Ye Buyu, Wei Min and Yan Long all stepped back a few meters. Only Xing Xiuxian seemed to have not heard the warning and remained where he was.

3,2,1.

Yan Muyun silently counted three seconds in his mind before exploding the accumulated power in his palm, and the fierce flames instantly enveloped the gelatinous sphere.

In an instant, the flames dissipated and his hands were empty.

Xing Xiuxian touched the burned hair on his forehead and said, "The precision of controlling firepower requires more practice."

No one answered him.

He looked up and saw that Yan Muyun's eyes were all gray, his body swayed a few times, and then he fell straight back.

Ye Buyu was about to step forward to catch him, but Wei Min, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, got the better of him.

"Has he been like this before?" Xing Xiuxian asked with a frown.

"It wasn't like this before." Ye Buyu shook his head.

She had never seen with her own eyes the scene when Yan Muyun obtained the king-level demon-melting ability. She had only witnessed the scene when he obtained the king-level parasitic beast under the hospital and the scene when he obtained the mature black-winged ghost ability.

Speaking of the last two times, Yan Muyun was not greatly affected after gaining the ability, and he could even use this ability to start fighting immediately. This time, it was indeed the first time that he fell into a coma after absorbing the ability of an elite-level shape-shifter.

"It seems that he inherited the memories of the two old people. The impact on his brain was too great, so he fell into a coma." Wei Min speculated.

Ye Buyu nodded and agreed with this conjecture.

Wei Min suddenly raised his head and looked at Xing Xiuxian: "Captain Xing, can I ask you to copy the entire video and text record of this mission later? This shapeshifter sample is too special. There have been few cases like this before."

"You go find Chang'an then."

Xing Xiuxian said calmly: "Tell me specifically what makes it special."

"It is true that elite-level shape-shifters will acquire human memories and emotions after devouring humans. There are also some cases where they will temporarily lose themselves and believe that they are the original human beings. However, this state generally only lasts for a period of time at the beginning. After two hours, the shape-shifter will find itself again, unable to control its destructive desire, and continue to attack the surroundings indiscriminately..."

Wei Min became more and more excited as he talked, and even his eyes shone a little: "But this shapeshifter is different. It has been lost for much longer than its kind. And even if it finds itself in the end, it will still use its own will. Come to 'help' the original owner of the memory fulfill his last wish..."

Xing Xiuxian waved his hand and interrupted him: "Maybe it's just because it was injured, so its self-awareness is weak."

"That's also possible."

Wei Min agreed, but then added: "But the most important thing, I think it is missing something."

"What is it?" This time not only Xing Xiuxian, but also Ye Buyu and Yan Long were also interested.

"'Hate' towards human beings." Wei Min said word by word.

The air became a little quiet for a while, and everyone was quietly waiting for the next step.

"All the alien species that appear in the world today have one characteristic, that is, they will kill every human in sight without mercy. It's like they have a blood feud with us, and there is no room for change. "

Wei Min raised a finger and vowed: "But this shapeshifter is different. Not only does it not seem to 'hate' humans, but it also seems to have extremely high empathy, and it will unconditionally help the original owner of the memory fulfill his last wish. And in this process, he did not indulge himself in killing innocent people indiscriminately, but killed according to the list in the original plan, without hurting one more person, and just stopped..."

"I even lost my will to live and directly sought death, as if I really thought of myself as two old people." Ye Buyu added thoughtfully.

"Yes." Wei Min snapped his fingers: "Well, let me just say it's weird. If other shapeshifters are crazy dogs that bite people without reason, this one can at least communicate and even touch its head. A normal dog.”

At this point, whether intentionally or not, he rubbed his hand on the unconscious Yan Muyun's head.

"Hey guys, I caught this thing."

At this moment, Chang'an's voice suddenly came from the village. Everyone turned around and saw that he was walking this way holding a somewhat embarrassed figure with one hand.

Xing Xiuxian waved his hand: "I had no intention of doing it a few months ago. My parents have passed away now, and South Vietnam has no reason for me to continue to stay."

With this thought, he no longer continued to persuade the other party to stay.

Chang'an suddenly realized that half a year ago it was the time when the opponent changed from a desperate man to a salty fish uncle. It turned out that he lost motivation to work because he found out that his last enemy was not in South Vietnam. Now that his last concern in South Vietnam, the old Liu family and his wife had died, there was naturally no reason to continue to stay here.

There were only two people in suits in this village, and one of them was already dead on the high platform in the center of the venue.

Xing Xiuxian threw the burned cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot: "Don't ask me, I am no longer your captain."

"What?" Chang'an's eyes widened, and he even suspected that he heard wrongly.

half year ago......

Xing Xiuxian's voice was low, with a chill to his bones: "There was still one person in that human trafficking gang who was still alive. I found out half a year ago that he had immigrated there."

The motorcycle engine sounded, and Xing Xiuxian fled away, his back looking a little embarrassed.

Xing Xiuxian's expression was a little complicated. After being silent for a long time, he nodded and said "Yeah."

Chang'an was anxious: "But this has nothing to do with you..."

Several people expressed their agreement.

"It's still dark, so be careful on the road."

The air became stagnant, and everyone turned to look at Wei Min... With Yan Muyun on his back, he was looking at Xing Xiuxian with a kind face:

"Um."

"good."

"Xiao Xing..."

"Captain Xing, what should we do with him?" Chang An pushed the man forward.

...

"Also, don't smoke so much in the future. When you get old, you will be in poor health like your dad..."

"Well, see you later." Xing Xiuxian looked back at him, nodded to the other people, and then started the motorcycle.

When he said this, he was not very confident, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

The young man in the suit was not wearing handcuffs or a power suppressor, but he still behaved very well and squatted on the ground without moving. After all, he was surrounded by elite commissioners from the Chinese Special Branch, and even if there were ten of them, he wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

"Go back and tell the director that I resigned." Xing Xiuxian said calmly: "If such a big thing happens in this village, someone must take responsibility."

"Good boy, please sleep a little longer." Ye Buyu reached out and closed Yan Muyun's eyes.

"correct."

"Captain Xing, please contact me often in the future." Chang An waved his hand.

Xing Xiuxian pushed out a motorcycle from the yard of Old Man Liu and Mrs. Liu. It was the same motorcycle that Yan Muyun and Wei Min had helped to retrieve before.

"Minmei's side."

"Then where are you going next?" Chang'an asked.

Chang'an raised his hand with a calm expression on his face: "Just wait for me a little longer, I'm still having diarrhea."

At this moment, an unharmonious voice sounded:

Wei Min held it in with a strange expression for a while, coughed twice and said, "Let's go back quickly. We need to notify the South Vietnamese police as soon as possible about what happened here."

"It's the bodyguard brought by Ruan Yuanzhong." Ye Buyu saw the man's attire clearly.

"This kid... is still so impatient..."