2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

After the wound was sutured in the hospital, Yan Muyun walked outside the ward and found a random place to sit down. Looking at his left hand wrapped in gauze, he felt helpless.

It seems that not only will I have a day off today, but also tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I will not be able to receive physical training for a long time.

Anyway, the doctor said that for injuries like his, special ointment should be applied every day, and it would take at least half a month to fully recover. Although this speed is very fast compared to previous medical technology, it is still not enough.

I don’t know if Li Qingke will be angry with him and simply give up on helping him become S-class...

Thinking of the level, Yan Muyun's heart moved. Since he had nothing to do now, he might as well check where he was on the Jie Ke ranking list.

After such a detailed and professional test, your ranking will surely improve a lot, right?

Fortunately, the injury to my left hand will not have much impact on my daily life.

Yan Muyun moved his right index finger and opened the Jieke software.

A familiar system prompt box with a blue background and gold edges popped up in front of me:

"Shepherd successfully landed."

After closing this prompt box, a prompt box for ranking changes popped up:

"Shepherd, with the ability [Silver Guard], ranked 43234, an increase of 934519 places from the previous ranking of 977753."

More than 40,000? ? Yan Muyun's heart trembled.

He thought that his ranking might improve a lot, but he never expected that his ranking would improve so much. You know, my younger brother, who is the deputy director of the Menxia City Special Affairs Bureau, only ranks over 30,000.

My own power ranking is over 40,000. Does this mean that of the more than 4 billion humans on earth, only more than 40,000 people with powers can pose a threat to me?

No, maybe less, because among the top-ranked abilities there might be ones like mine with weaker attack capabilities...or none at all.

Yan Muyun thought of something, raised his left hand, looked at the bandage on it, and shook his head slightly.

No, that’s not right. In fact, anyone is a threat to me.

If I don't use my abilities, I'm actually no different from ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Yan Muyun decided to find a way to continue training and strive to reach a standard where his physical fitness could be injected with genetic medicine as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he be fundamentally different from ordinary humans.

The door of the ward next to him was pushed open, Zhang Xixue walked out and sat next to him naturally.

"Is she okay?" Yan Muyun tilted his head and asked.

Zhang Xixue raised her lips and said, "It's okay, but this little girl doesn't know what she's thinking. She actually said she wouldn't let the doctor remove her scars, saying she wanted to remember what happened on this day forever."

Yan Muyun yawned: "Boys and girls of this age group are uniquely sad about spring and autumn. After experiencing something, they always feel that they have regained a new life and become different from other people of the same age."

"I can't tell you are quite embarrassed by what you said."

"Sorry, I accidentally exposed my true nature."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although they had not known each other for a long time, after all, they had experienced so many things, and the original feeling of alienation between strangers had dissipated a little.

"So, Xia Houhao's superpower can transform into different objects, right?" Zhang Xixue asked.

Yan Muyun shrugged: "Most likely yes, and there seems to be a restriction, it can only become something that has been touched. I personally saw him jumping off the building without forgetting to touch a towel hanging on the balcony."

"Once you know your abilities, it will be much easier to arrest them."

"This ability is not included, because no one knows what he will become. Maybe the trash can not far in front of you is Xia Houhao."

"Really? Then I have to throw something in there."

Zhang Xixue threw the mineral water bottle in her hand and very accurately hit the entrance of the trash can, which was 6 or 7 meters away and was only about 20 centimeters high.

"Excellent. It would be a pity not to play basketball. The Chinese Women's Basketball Team needs you more than the Strange Detective Division." Yan Muyun clapped his hands and applauded.

"This is the effect of my superpower." Zhang Xixue seemed a little tired. She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and yawned slightly:

"Right now, regular sports events do not allow people with super powers and those injected with genetic medicines to participate. They say that once the authority is released, all the records in the world will become chaotic, so it is better to leave these limited honors to ordinary people. Bar."

"What is your ability?" Yan Muyun couldn't help but be curious as he recalled the wonderful experience he had in the shade of the building at noon today.

At the end, I felt that my question was a bit abrupt, so I added: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it. Questions like supernatural powers may be a bit private. Forgive me, after all, I am an outcast of the times."

Zhang Xixue looked at him with a smile in her eyes and shook her head slightly: "No, it is not considered private. In fact, if you want to know, you can find out by going back to your captain and applying for permission. Our Strange Detection Department and Special Branch Bureau have always been There are many areas where sister departments need to cooperate, and knowing each other's capabilities can enable them to cooperate more efficiently."

"That's good." Yan Muyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"My superpower is called [Night Walker]. It can travel short distances in the shadows. It can't exceed 30 seconds at most. If you bring someone with you, the time will only be half. I almost couldn't hold on today. The two of us are more than 80 seconds away from each other." The fate of falling down the stairs may only be separated by a thin layer of tissue."

Yan Muyun shuddered, and then he remembered that Zhang Xixue looked very tired when they first entered the girl's bedroom, but his attention was attracted by the movement outside the door at that time.

"The second effect of this ability is that the darker the surroundings, the greater my body's various functions, including my reaction ability, will be enhanced. I am the weakest under the sun at noon, and my physical fitness is only ordinary. It’s about 1.2 to 1.3 times stronger than an adult male, but if it’s late at night, it can easily be more than 5 times stronger.”

Zhang Xixue rested her hands on the edge of the seat, gently swayed her calves back and forth, and continued: "Probably...he is at the level of a D-class genetic warrior, right?"

"And you haven't been injected with genetic medicine yet."

"No."

"What if it is injected? Will it offset the effect of the superpower?"

"No, it will be stronger. I have estimated that I will be able to reach C level at night on the day of the injection."

C level is already the level of the captain of the Special Branch team.

Yan Muyun clicked his tongue: "Since you are so suitable for injecting genetic medicine, why doesn't your leader apply for a share for you?"

Zhang Xixue glanced sideways at him and raised her chin slightly: "Because your job is more dangerous. The share of genetic medicine is already very small, so of course it should be reserved for the most dangerous positions."

Yan Muyun looked at his bandaged hands and said, "Your job is not easy either."

Zhang Xixue tilted her head, her black hair falling from her ears: "Our opponents are only humans with special abilities, while your opponents are mainly monsters with special abilities. Although the former is a bit more cunning, it is also the process of arresting It will be more troublesome. If you are negligent in dealing with the latter and get caught, you will have to lie in the hospital for several months even if you don't die."

"But... there are also very dangerous superpowers."

"But every alien is dangerous, isn't it?"

The two people were talking and feeling a little strange. They obviously belonged to two departments, but they kept talking about each other's work.

"Thank you so much for what happened today. If anything happens to Zi Tong, I may feel guilty for the rest of my life." Zhang Xixue said softly.

"No, no, no, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have left her side, and she wouldn't have been in danger." Yan Muyun shook his head repeatedly.

"I can't always keep an eye on her. When I go home at night, something might happen to her... No, something will definitely happen."

"No, no, no, if..." Yan Muyun wanted to refuse, but he couldn't think of a good way to say it.

Zhang Xixue suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm so tired talking to you, why can't you be more frank and accept the praise?"

"...Okay." Yan Muyun also followed her example and sighed:

"It seems that gold will still be dazzling even if it has been buried for thirty years."

"You want some face."

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