2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

When Yan Muyun came back to his senses, he felt palpitations in his heart.

Fog, such heavy fog.

On the sea directly behind the yacht, an endless wall of fog that almost reached the sky appeared at some point. The western side was reddened by the last ray of sunset, but the remaining part could not even be penetrated by sunlight. The mist covering the sky was half as pure white as snow, and half as red as blood, as if it surrounded and isolated the entire world.

Yan Muyun looked around and saw Ye Buyu, Di Haotian and the others standing on the spot like wooden stakes, their eyes unfocused and their expressions dull, as if their souls had been taken away.

"Hello!"

"Hey Hey hey......"

He shouted, but for some reason there was an echo around him.

Although we are in the boundless sea, we still have the feeling of standing in the middle of a small and narrow valley, which is so oppressive that it makes people breathless.

The last ray of light on the horizon disappeared, and darkness covered it like a shroud. The boat, which was drifting with the ocean current like a broken leaf, was completely shrouded in hazy mist. Everything around it became blurry and illusory, unlike the real world.

Yan Muyun took a deep breath to hold it in, turned around and ran towards the cab. There was a gas mask in the cabin equipment cabinet. He didn't know if he had inhaled the mist, he just wanted to do as much as possible while he still had sense.

However, as soon as he entered the cab, a strong sense of crisis rushed directly to the door. Shi Shang, who was standing blankly in front of the control panel, looked ferocious at this time, raising his arms in his direction, with a bright blue light in his palms.

Yan Muyun's thoughts moved slightly, and the silver light flashed in front of him. The next second, two dark blue light pillars hit the translucent barrier with a strong sizzling electric sound.

Yan Muyun didn't dare to be careless. Although Shi Shang couldn't hurt him, it would be the end if this guy went crazy and blew up the ship. He jumped forward next and used his silver defense to resist Shi Shang's two heavy metal punches. Then he raised his hand and struck the opponent's carotid artery.

Shi Shang groaned, rolled his eyes, and fell down softly. Yan Muyun was a little lucky that this guy had only modified his limbs and was not so crazy that he messed up the internal structure of his body, otherwise he would not have been able to subdue the opponent in a short time.

Without any hesitation, Yan Muyun jumped directly from the stairs into the room below, rushed to the equipment cabinet and tried to take out the gas mask. But when he reached out and touched the cabinet door, he suddenly discovered that the original gray metal handle of the cabinet had become wooden.

"I gave you a chance!"

An angry shout sounded behind Yan Muyun. He turned around subconsciously, only to see a somewhat familiar figure with his back facing him.

Zhang Yu covered his bleeding forehead with one hand, and pointed forward fiercely with the other hand: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, why didn't you give me more time in the first place!"

Yan Muyun looked in the direction of his finger and his pupils shrank suddenly. His parents were hugging each other and huddled in front of the sofa, their faces full of despair and fear.

Zhang Yu turned around, the shy and introverted face in his memory was dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of madness: "I will kill both your parents in front of you, and make you live in this pain for the rest of your life." In the memories!”

"oh."

Yan Muyun responded lightly, turned around and opened the cabinet with a wooden handle, took out a crumpled plastic bag and put it on his head.

Hearing the painful screams of his parents, he trembled and covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and curled up.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of waves could be heard outside. Yan Muyun opened his eyes again and stood up slowly, holding on to the metal cabinet in front of him.

He silently took out all the remaining gas masks, climbed into the cab and put them on the unconscious Shi Shang first, and then came to the deck outside.

Looking at the vast white field outside, Yan Muyun felt a little troubled.

This mist can bring back the most terrifying memories in people's hearts. No one knows whether those destructive guys will go crazy like Shi Shang when they get close.

"Bang, bang."

There were two dull knocks on his head. Yan Muyun looked up, but it was Karl squatting on the top of the boat looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, not bad, not affected?" Karl raised his eyebrows.

Yan Muyun was already used to the strange things this guy showed from time to time. He raised his hand and threw up two gas masks, and said in a loud voice: "Put them on, and then help."

"I don't need this thing."

Karl threw the gas mask in his hand, and then pointed at the two people on the deck behind him: "Let them put it on first. I am in charge of Di Haotian, and you are in charge of Lin Han. That guy is too dangerous, and only you can Make sure you don’t get cut in half.”

Yan Muyun glanced at Ye Buyu, who was standing quietly by the side of the boat without any movement. Compared to her, Lin Han, who was holding the handle of the knife with veins on the back of his hand, and Di Haotian, who was trembling slightly and with beads of sweat on his forehead, did seem to be in more serious condition.

He nodded after thinking briefly and reminded: "Di Haotian is not safe either. Don't let him sink the ship."

"Why don't you let me be careful not to get beaten to death?"

"That guy can't hurt you even if he doesn't fall into a hallucination."

After saying these words, Yan Muyun turned towards the figure standing at the edge of the deck, just a few steps away from being transferred into the sea.

Yan Muyun stopped when he was about ten steps away from Lin Han.

After all, it was a sword that ranked among "one of the ten thousand arts". Although the two had not fought before, after all, it was just to test the effect of the superpower under the supervision of a group of big guys from the scientific research institute, and neither party used their full strength.

Yan Muyun took a deep breath, raised his hand to form a round silver-white halo in front of him, and then walked forward step by step as if holding a shield.

"Pap, tap..."

This was the sound of blood dripping from the palm of his left hand on the deck. If Lin Han suddenly swung his sword, he would immediately transform himself into a shape-shifter.

The reason why Yan Muyun didn't approach him directly after transforming into a different species was because he felt that Lin Han was already immersed in the biggest fear in his life. If he became grotesque and approached again, it would most likely stimulate him to fight with all his strength.

Nine steps...eight steps...seven steps...

"Plop! Plop!"

There was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling into the water on the other side of the boat. Yan Muyun was focused on Lin Han in front of him, and had no idea what was happening behind him. Even though he had the double insurance of silver defense and xenomorphization, his heart sank slightly.

"Who is it?" Lin Han, who had his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, while tilting his head slightly to face Yan Muyun.

Yan Muyun was a little surprised: "You're not hallucinating?"

Lin Han: "..."

After asking this question, Lin Han stopped talking and still maintained the posture of tilting his head and holding the knife.

The two of them were eerily silent for a while.

Just when Yan Muyun wanted to take another step closer, Lin Han spoke again: "No matter who you are, if you take another step forward, I will draw my sword. Go to Yan Muyun and ask him to catch my sword, and then I won’t resist anymore.”

Yan Muyun hesitated for a moment, then took another step.

In an instant, the bright sword light burst out, and the silver barrier shattered.

After slashing out the knife, Lin Han released his hand holding the handle of the knife.

Yan Muyun stepped forward and put on the gas mask for him.