2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"At worst, you can keep these two opportunities, and then observe the situation of the resurrected person to see if there is any problem. If you really miss us later, then just use it, right, there is nothing to worry about. "

Yan Guocheng laughed, patted his son on the shoulder, and ended the topic.

The three of them chatted for a while, most of which were commonplace things like parents asking their sons what they were doing recently and whether they had a girlfriend.

It was naturally impossible for Yan Muyun to tell what he had really encountered recently. He only said that he had been appreciated by the divine envoy because of his golden eyes. The other party valued him very much and invited him to go abroad to visit some research institutes and other facilities and discuss them by the way. Talked about topics such as the world situation.

"Dabao, if they are so kind to you, they won't let you do anything dangerous, right?" Li Hui asked worriedly.

"My powers are very average. I can only protect others. There are so many powerful people. It's impossible for me to get into trouble when something happens." Yan Muyun said with a smile, "Besides, I won't do it again." You’ve gone to college all over and you haven’t even graduated yet, so what kind of dangerous thing can you do?”

"Is that so? Then I'm relieved." Although Li Hui was a little skeptical, there was nothing she could do. After all, not all information could be found on the Internet.

"Although you haven't accepted such a big favor from someone, you still have to keep it in mind. Although it may not be of much help, you must have an attitude." As he spoke, Yan Guocheng put on a Reminiscing about the turbulent years in the past: "I think back then, your father and I were just not good at dealing with these worldly things, so we wandered around..."

Yan Muyun interrupted his father dumbfounded: "Okay, okay, didn't you say that Xiaotaki is looking for me?"

"Oh yes, he seems to be in a hurry to find you. He has come to tell us twice, saying that if he contacts you, he will ask you to find him." Li Hui said, stretching her hand in the air in front of her. A few times: "Okay, I have contacted him and he said to wait a while."

"Okay, no problem." Yan Muyun nodded slightly.

A few minutes later, a new user online prompt sounded, a blue light flashed in front of the fireplace, and a figure quickly emerged.

"Private chat." After logging in, Yan Long didn't say any nonsense and directly reached out and tapped in front of him.

A light blue square shadow appeared in front of Yan Muyun, which was the user's private chat request.

He hesitated and clicked "Confirm." The two figures quickly disappeared into the room.

"What do these two children need to hide from us?" Li Hui said with some dissatisfaction.

"The children have grown up and have their own things to do. We probably don't understand what they are talking about." Yan Guocheng chuckled.

"Old saying."

"Um?"

"What Dabao said...what do you think?"

"What do I think? I think the same as you." Yan Guocheng turned to look at his wife.

Li Hui pursed her lips and patted her husband's shoulder angrily.

"It's hard for Dabao to repay this favor. We both should have been buried long ago. Even if we are 'resurrected', we probably won't live a good life for a few years. Why should he bear such heavy shackles before he dies..." ."

Yan Guocheng looked up at the wooden beams on the ceiling and let out a long sigh: "This child really thinks that we don't know anything if we don't tell him... How can he be valued so much by the messenger of God? How can his experience be like his?" It’s so simple.”

"Well, I think so too." Li Hui gently rested her head on her husband's shoulder, her eyes full of worry.

...

Private chat space.

After being resurrected, Zhang Yu, who was in his early twenties, had parents in their forties, and a nephew who was about the same age as his younger brother at the time. If he hadn't met so many people from the past today, he would have almost forgotten that he had always been a remnant of the old era.

"You want to kill me?" Yan Muyun didn't seem to hold back and laughed loudly: "Even if I don't use my powers, are you sure you can kill me?"

Somewhat unexpectedly, Yan Long's face showed no emotion at all, as if he was completely indifferent to his provocative words:

He just didn't expect them to be so awesome.

"They have been wary of me from the beginning, but I have been pretending not to know."

Yan Muyun smiled. As his eldest nephew, he was still too young to tell lies. This little gesture was too obvious.

"Has the hunting of Yuanlong been successful?" Yan Long asked.

"But whether I can do it and whether I will do it are two different things."

"Why can't I contact you?" Yan Long asked with a slight frown.

"I'm going out first."

Yan Muyun looked at the empty virtual wall in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Yan Long's eyes widened slightly, and his frown deepened: "Do you know something?"

Yan Muyun smiled and said, "What if I become a monster?"

"If you become a monster...I will kill you myself."

"Really?" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Muyun's lips: "When that day comes, all you have to do is call me 'Uncle'. Even if I completely lose my mind, I will still stand there and let you use the knife." Stabs into my heart.”

"Since you're fine, why don't you come back quickly?" Yan Long changed the topic smoothly.

"Huh? What should I know?" Yan Muyun looked curious: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Long's eyes, as if he was a little angry that the other party was still so frivolous at this time, and he said coldly:

If you really count the time, it was actually less than 24 hours after he was kidnapped by Meredith, but he had experienced so much during this time that he had the illusion that a long time had passed.

Yan Taki was silent for a moment: "How do you feel? In terms of personality."

"I'm not sure."

"Really?" Yan Long was a little confused.

Yan Long took a deep look at him one last time, clicked the logout button, and exited the private chat space:

"It's just a growing Abyssal Dragon. What impact can it have on me?" Yan Muyun said, pretending not to care.

"As you said, maybe I absorbed too many alien species, which had some impact on my personality." Yan Muyun chuckled.

Although these words were somewhat disrespectful, he did realize from the beginning that the college and those behind him could not really trust him completely, and would definitely take various restrictive measures against him.

"I haven't caught the big one yet, I only caught a small one." Yan Muyun said with a smile.

Looking at his nephew who looked very similar to his brother when he was young, Yan Muyun suddenly felt in a trance, as if he had really returned to an ordinary day thirty years ago.

Yan Muyun chuckled: "Something unexpected happened. I was kidnapped by the God Envoy and his gang. I have been enjoying spicy food recently."

"Yes." Yan Muyun said calmly.

"No." Yan Long tilted his head slightly and moved his gaze downward for a moment.

Yan Taki frowned slightly... In fact, his brows never relaxed: "If you feel that your emotions are becoming unstable, stop it. Be careful not to become a monster."

Yantaki was silent for a moment: "...You were not like this before."

"Since I'm fine, why can't I stay here for a few more days?" Yan Muyun chuckled and asked: "I have a dozen chefs here to serve me food and drink, and there is also a hot silver-haired beauty. Being with me makes me feel a little happy and no longer miss Shu."

"Don't take it lightly... They are already wary of you."