The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 215 Room Zero
Lu Mingfei propped his chin, and looked at the time on the phone screen, it was twelve o'clock.

"It's only twelve o'clock, is there anything Erika wants to go to play in the afternoon?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at Huli Yi's exquisite face, but found that Huli Yi was not continuing to eat, but was staring out of the window in a daze, his clear eyes were full of seriousness.

"W-what's the matter? Is it your father or your brother?"

Lu Mingfei's first reaction was that Uesugi Koshi or Yuan Zhisheng had come over, and he hunched subconsciously.

If Senior Brother Chen came, he would not be afraid. After all, his Word Spirit is a quick cure, and it has no side effects.

Erika shook her head: "I don't know, it's just a feeling, it's weird, I feel that there is a door that is about to be opened in the dark, and there is a lot of ominous breath in the door, opening the door will cause unfortunate things to happen."

"Door?"

Lu Mingfei just wanted to ask if the girl had watched too many anime these days, but found that the sky outside was darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after only a few breaths, Akihabara was shrouded in darkness .

wrong!

Lu Mingfei realized the seriousness of the problem. Even if the rainstorm is coming, it is impossible for the sky to darken at such a speed.

"Well, may I ask what you have here?"

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask the cashier if he had a flashlight, but found that the cashier disappeared at some point.He quickly looked out of the street, not only the cashier, but also the staff in maid outfits with promotional posters outside the maid cafe, the cosplayers on the street, and all the pedestrians, all disappeared.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

"It is said that the opportunity to enter the Nibelungen is rare, but why did I meet two in half a month?"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Mingfei stood up.Although he doesn't know the Nibelungen as well as Chu Zihang does, but in the current situation, the same scene, everything has become different, which perfectly fits the concept of the extension of the human world that Chu Zihang said back then.

He touched the Beretta on his waist and a rib cage, which were gifts from Yuan Zhisheng to thank him for his contribution in the First World War in Tokyo Bay.Said to be called Fudo Yukimitsu, it was Oda Nobunaga's favorite sword.

The name of Fudo Yukimitsu comes from the Fudo Myoko carved on the sword body. In addition to Fudo Myoko, there are also carvings of the reserved Kara Doji and the Takadaka Dodo on the sword body.

Legend has it that Oda Nobunaga once put Fudo Xingguang on his knees when he was drunk and patted and sang [Fudo Xingguang, 99 rounds (a famous tea set name), Goro Zuoyu sat on the latter (that is, Niwa Chang show)].

Later, Oda Nobunaga handed the knife to the most trusted surname Mori Ranmaru when he went to the toilet, and Mori Ranmaru counted the number of carvings on the knife out of curiosity.Afterwards, Oda Nobunaga said to the surnames, "If anyone can guess the number of Fudo Yukimitsu's engravings, I will give him this sword." Only Mori Ranmaru said nothing, and Oda Nobunaga Asked the reason, Mori Ranmaru said that he had counted the knives, and replied, "I knew it, and I didn't want to pretend that I didn't know to deceive you." Oda Nobunaga admired Ranmaru's honesty and would not move. Xingguang presented Senlan Maru as a gift.

"Sigh, the phone doesn't have any signal, so it's unlucky." Lu Mingfei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Eriyi, we might meet something very dangerous later, you"

However, Eriyi had already put down her chopsticks, pulled out a napkin, wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, and stood up.

"It's okay, I can protect Sakura, Erika is very strong!" Erika's eyes were more serious than ever before.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing as he watched Erika roll up his sleeves and barely bulge his muscles.

He almost forgot that although the girl in front of him looked innocent and ignorant of the world, she was a terrifying existence who could regard a second-generation corpse guard as a "chicken tile dog".

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Erika." Lu Mingfei smiled and pushed open the door of the convenience store.

Of course he would not let Erika stand in front of him to protect him, no matter how powerful Erika was.If a man can do this, he is really cowardly to the bone.

Lu Mingfei pressed the button of the Lamborghini key ring, opened the car door, and took out several magazines from the small storage box between the driver's seat and the passenger seat.They were filled with alchemy bullets whose warheads had been soaked in mercury. As for those dark red bullets, Frigga bullets were thrown aside by him. He didn't think there would be any ordinary people in such a place.

After putting all the clips and bullets in his pocket, Lu Mingfei handed Fuxing Xingguang to Erika, while he chose the Beretta.

Although he is a member of the Lionheart Society, Lu Mingfei is still better at using firearms than cold weapons in close combat.

However, according to the tradition of the Lion Heart Society, every president of the Lion Heart Society has top-notch melee combat abilities, especially after the establishment of Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian's dual-sword/sword killing embryos in the past two years, Lion Heart A proposal was passed collectively.That is, the subsequent Lionheart Society must choose one of the various swords as a weapon, otherwise it is not eligible to run for the chairman of the Lionheart Society.

By the way, only Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian voted against this proposal to be added to the Lionheart Charter in the Lionheart Council.

So, under the urging of Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian, the sad Lu Mingfei started to learn close combat, but the effect was very little.

Lu Mingfei sat in the driver's seat and tried to start the Lamborghini. Unexpectedly, it actually ignited successfully. What's more fortunate is that the fuel in the fuel tank is the same as when he arrived, almost full!At this moment, he really wanted to give the manager who rented the car to him a hug, and actually filled him up with gas so practically!
"Erika, get in the car first, let's"

Lu Mingfei grabbed Huiliyi's wrist, wanting her to get in the car first, but found that Huiliyi was standing still, motionless, no matter how Lu Mingfei pulled her, he couldn't pull her.He turned his head to look at Erika, wanting to urge her to get in the car, but found that Erika was so strange yet familiar at the moment, her eyes were beating with red golden flames, which was daunting.

At this time, Erika is no longer the girl who likes to play arcade games and eat fried rice with five eyes, but a high-ranking emperor who wields a blade and kills the next generation of corpse guards.

But Lu Mingfei suddenly discovered that the hand that was holding the wrist of such an emperor was trembling slightly.Lu Mingfei realized something, and looked into Eriyi's eyes. What was condensed in those glazed eyes was not majesty, but fear.

He followed Eri Yi's eyes and looked not far away. It was the doorway of an ordinary handicraft shop in Akihabara. A man in a black suit stood there with loose hair. He seemed to be holding a With a lump of black stuff.Although the long hair covered his eyes, Lu Mingfei was sure that the man was watching him and Erika.

Eri Yi stepped back step by step, and even Lu Mingfei, who was holding her wrist, also backed away.Lu Mingfei felt his own thumping heartbeat, and could be sure that he was not really being dragged back by Erika, but that he was also afraid of that person.But the man in the black suit is obviously far away from them. An S-rank, a mixed race that masters the spirit of speech and judgment. Identity male?
bang—bang—bang—

The sound of clappers came to Lu Mingfei's ears. Lu Mingfei had heard such a sound in the TV series "Water Margin". It was used by patrols, yamen and rich families in ancient times to gather and distribute people. Squealer.

But, is the clapper's voice that loud?There is such a loud sound at such a distance?

As if knocking in his ears, the sound of the clapper entered his brain from his ears and penetrated his heart.

The whole world started to spin, and Lu Mingfei fell forward uncontrollably, lying on the body of the Lamborghini.

There is a broken picture flashing in front of my eyes
That is, a prison, with a thick wall on the right side of the corridor, and small rooms on the left side. There are 38 rooms in total. A number is painted with white paint on the iron door of each small room, from No. 1 to On No. 38, there is a child living in each hut, and there are 38 children in total.

No, no, there are 39 rooms in total, and there is one with a big "0" on it!
A little girl with blond hair came out of the room painted with "38", but he couldn't see the person's face clearly, as if it had been mosaiced.And she looked just like when Lu Mingfei "inspected" his toy soldiers when he was a child, enjoying the freedom that others didn't have. Walking in that empty corridor, it was like an empress patrolling her own territory.

Well, the empress wouldn't throw a piece of peeled wall skin along the iron window onto the face of a sleeping child in another room, that would be so lame and lame.

The blond girl who got up at night went to the toilet, and after blowing the evening breeze outside for a while, she returned to her room and closed the door.

But at this moment, the room number zero attracted Lu Mingfei's attention.Seeing the flames of the dim gas lamp in front of the iron gate dancing with the wind, Lu Mingfei's desire to enter Room No. [-] became stronger and stronger. He always felt that there was something inside that he should see.

His consciousness followed his thoughts through the iron gate, as if he had pushed open the gate and walked in.

But to his surprise, the room was pitch black, only a faint smell of decay and blood came over his face.Lu Mingfei did not know when there was an extra gas lamp in his hand. It was the one hanging at the door. what a strange.

Holding the dim gas lamp, Lu Mingfei finally saw something clearly.For example, the curtains swaying in the wind by the window are not actually black, but white, but stained with blood.On the left side of the room are rows of iron shelves full of glass medicine bottles, and on the right side is a rusty operating bed. The white sheets are full of blood stains and yellow rust spots.

And in the corner where the dim gas lamps couldn't reach, there was a faint sound of breathing.

There was actually an iron recliner there, and a figure in white linen was lying on it.It's just that the person's body seemed to be covered with restraint belts, fastening the belts so that the person could only lie flat stiffly, like a chrysalis trapped in a cocoon.

Lu Mingfei got closer, he desperately wanted to see the man's face clearly.As Lu Mingfei walked in, he found that the reclining chair didn't seem to be wide enough, only enough for one person to half lie on. Being confined like this would be worse than death.

Lu Mingfei raised the gas lamp, and the dim light hit the man's face, but he still couldn't see his face, because the man had a wire mask on his face.Although the face cannot be seen clearly, it can be seen that it is a young boy. He seems to be sleeping, breathing evenly,

But looking at the peaceful appearance of the little boy, Lu Mingfei felt very sad and painful for no reason. Tears silently rolled down his cheeks and dripped on the boy's chapped lips.

"Brother, you are here, you are here to see me!" The boy's eyes suddenly opened, struggling as if he wanted to jump into his arms.

Lu Mingfei held the little boy's hand, and patted the back of his hand twice lightly, signaling him to calm down, but Lu Mingfei became the most restless person.

While holding the boy's hand, he felt many scars on the boy's hand.Lu Mingfei also spread out the boy's other hand, and put the gas lamp aside, only to see that the boy's ten fingers, the back of his hand, and his arm were covered with needle holes from which blood was drawn.Lu Mingfei looked at the boy's wrist which was as thin as a stick by the restraint belt, and anger occupied his brain.

"Brother, why are you crying?"

The boy's voice was so feeble and weak, but also full of concern, it was obvious that he was the one who needed the most care.

"You know, brother, there is a saying that says that if someone cries for you, it means you are something, otherwise you are not. That's great, even if the whole world betrays me, my brother will still cry for me."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's forehead, but the boy closed his eyes like a docile puppy to enjoy his master's touch.Sometimes people just need the touch of a warm hand. With that hand, it is like owning the whole world.

Through the gap in the wire on the mask, Lu Mingfei suddenly saw the face under the mask clearly.

That's Lu Mingze!

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

A cry pulled his consciousness out of the dream, and a small hand pushed his shoulder.

Lu Mingfei lay on the car body, turned over forcibly, but slipped and fell to the ground weakly. He had never felt so weak before.

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei whose eyes were dull, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.In the Nibelungen created by the White King himself, his power to maintain a momentary time stagnation has become somewhat reluctant.But there was an accident in the script, and he, the director, had to come out and shout "click".

According to his script, Lu Mingfei should drive away in that Lamborghini at this time, and then go through five levels and kill six generals, but who would have thought that at this time, because of the sound of clappers, he would enter the memory and start looking for the two of them. shared memory.

"What a troublesome brother."

Lu Mingze sighed, bit his index finger, shed a drop of bright red blood, and smeared it on Lu Mingfei's forehead.

"what!"

In an instant, Lu Mingfei's body trembled violently, as if he suddenly woke up from a dream after falling off a cliff. He opened his eyes, and Lu Mingze had disappeared before his eyes.

Lu Mingfei was still in a daze, as if he had a dream just now, and it was about Lu Mingze again.

Lu Mingfei looked at his hands and murmured: "Lu Mingze"

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