2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Ye Buyu's assessment time limit was one and a half hours, but at the forty minute mark, Yan Muyun came to the entrance of the camp and waited.

The serious injuries of Wei Min and Shi Shang really shocked him. He didn't want to see another classmate come back with missing arms and legs, covered in blood... Well, if I express it more frankly, In fact, he just didn't want to see Ye Buyu get hurt.

This doesn't mean that I don't care about other people. I also don't want to see Yan Long, Di Haotian, and Lin Han get hurt. It's just... just...

Yan Muyun thought about it and suddenly felt annoyed. There was no one else here, so what was he explaining?

He calmed down a little and looked outside the camp again, but he happened to see a figure walking out of the corner of the road.

Ye Buyu's body was covered with dust and his clothes were slightly damaged, which were the marks left by rolling on the ground and running quickly among the trees. The dagger that was originally separated from the waistband on the left side has disappeared without a trace, and the scabbard of the long knife has several deep marks, as if it had been chopped by some kind of sharp weapon.

It can be seen from various signs that the other party has just experienced an intense battle. But fortunately, she walked very smoothly, and at least she didn't seem to be injured on the surface.

When they got closer, before Yan Muyun could speak, Ye Buyu narrowed his eyes into crescent moons: "How long have you been waiting for me here?"

Yan Muyun felt his cheeks heat up slightly, but he curled his lips without revealing any trace on the surface and said, "I was passing by here, so I thought the time was coming, so I came to take a look. I happened to see you coming back."

Ye Buyu didn't continue to dwell on this topic. He just tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "I have completed the assessment. You have to work hard when the time comes, otherwise I won't accompany you if you stay."

"Ha." Yan Muyun smiled noncommittally, then waved his hands in disgust and said, "Hurry up and take a shower. You are as dirty as a kitten that just finished rolling in the sandpit."

"Meow~" Ye Buyu suddenly meowed like a cat, and then rushed up to him without warning and rubbed against him a few times.

"Hiss..." Yan Muyun took a breath and took a few steps back. He pushed the other person away with a look of disgust on his face, and his heart beat faster than expected.

Even after a fight, the opponent still smells good. The original light fragrance is added with the smell of grass and trees, which is a completely different feeling.

Fortunately, Ye Buyu only pounced once, and then ran away with a smile.

Yan Muyun stood there, watching the elf-like figure go away. In addition to the panic and embarrassment at that moment, there was also a trace of complexity that was difficult to detect on his face.

In the next few days, Karl, Yu Shuyi, Di Haotian and Yue Xiao all accepted the assessment. Although they were more or less injured, they were not as serious as Wei Min and Shi Shang.

Just when Yan Muyun thought he would be the last to take the assessment, on the night of the fourth day, he received the order to start the assessment.

The person in charge of the notification this time was Xiao Zhuo. He first threw out a simple map and asked people to go directly to the marked location to accept the assessment. The time limit was one and a half hours, and there was no more information other than that.

Yan Muyun received the equipment and quickly put it on. The equipment was the same as Ye Buyu's before, including daggers, long knives and pistols, and then ran out of the camp in the night cover.

For most modern people, deep mountains and old forests are undoubtedly unfamiliar and dangerous. After getting used to the convenience of the city, without roads, signals, or knowledge of survival in the wild, you might fall down or be scratched by a branch in the next second.

What is more dangerous than the deep mountains and old forests is the deep mountains and old forests at night.

Not only were there no roads, but there were also no lights. With only the moonlight transmitted through the gaps between the lush branches and leaves, I could barely see the outlines of the surrounding things. As for whether those vague outlines are plants or something else, it can basically be left to chance.

However, in such an environment, Yan Muyun held the hilt of his waistband with one hand and swung his other hand rhythmically by his side. He was running very fast on the mountainous area, leaving only bursts of silence. A slightly abrupt rustling of grass blades at night.

He jumped on the branches like an ape and climbed on the cliff like a goat. After running like this for ten minutes, his speed suddenly slowed down.

This place was very close to the marked location on the map. Yan Muyun forced his breathing to become evener, and raised his ears to listen carefully to what was going on around him. In the dark night, ears are more reliable than eyes.

As he slowly moved forward, he gradually heard some sounds that should not belong to this mountain forest.

It was the sound of breathing, which was a bit loud. If a person was breathing, that person's nostrils would probably be as big as a fist.

In addition, there are friction and gnawing sounds, like rough leather rubbing hard on the gravelly ground, like two rows of rusty mechanical gears accidentally getting caught in a large piece of coarse cloth, huffing, huffing, Click click click.

Yan Muyun took a deep breath and slowly raised his head to look at a horizontal branch as thick as an arm in front of him. As long as he went to it, he could see what was in front of him.

However, just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden "bang" sound from deep in the jungle, like the sound of a mechanical buckle opening.

The next second, a low, thunderous grunt sounded. It was an irregular babble, full of anger and irritability.

Not far ahead, it suddenly became brighter. That was because large tracts of trees fell to the ground, and nothing could block the brilliance of the silver moon in the sky.

Yan Muyun, who was hiding behind the trees, saw clearly what it was. It was a huge foot and a calf as thick as a stone pillar.

He estimated that he was only a little higher than the guy's knees and should barely reach his waist.

This is a titan, a juvenile titan that is nearly 4 meters tall.

"It's true..." The speculation in Yan Muyun's mind these days was confirmed.

There is no fixed time for the assessment because there is no time pattern for the emergence of alien species.

The students were divided into groups and accepted the assessment one after another because they could not catch so many alien species at once.

The assessment has a time limit because once the time limit is exceeded, the alien species will return to its original space and will not reappear until the second coming.

The content of the assessment is to kill a mutant using only the power of a genetic warrior without any superpowers!

"What a bunch of lunatics. They actually captured aliens as 'examiners'... In order to torment us, they can do anything..."

Yan Muyun muttered to himself silently, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed silently, and he held it upside down in his hand.

His figure was like a ghost wandering in the illusory world, quietly approaching the messed up forest land.

Yan Muyun climbed onto a crooked tree with most of its roots exposed. It was probably accidentally knocked crooked by the Titan when he was venting his anger. It became his best springboard at this time.

About ten meters away under the tree, the big guy didn't notice anything strange at all. He just sat on the ground and beat a tree trunk that had already become a pancake for no apparent reason. One after another, it seemed that he could get great benefits from it. Average fun.