Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 175 Another Overture to Act 12 (Lu Nuo, Chu Xia)

Chapter 175 1 Twenty Acts Another Prelude (Lu Nuo, Chu Xia)
Ten time zones apart, BJ in China, warm sunshine in late summer.

Zhao Menghua was lying on the desk and taking a nap. The ginkgo leaves outside the window had turned yellow and rustled in the wind.

Macroeconomics, the most boring elective course.

He was suddenly so sick that he almost vomited.

"Hypoglycemia?" Zhao Menghua has this problem. He always carries candy with him and hurriedly reaches into his pocket to touch the candy box.

But he raised his head and saw that all the students in the classroom stood up and looked out the window in surprise. The sound of the wind blowing ginkgo trees outside the window suddenly sounded like a prelude to a storm, and people on the road started running.

"Students, don't be nervous, it may be a minor earthquake." The teacher seemed very happy, "BJ is in the seismic zone, and Tangshan is also in this seismic zone, so there was a big earthquake in Tangshan."

"But the possibility of a large-scale earthquake in BJ is very low. Since there is an earthquake, let's end today's class early. Everyone go back and read the textbook carefully. Anyway, everything I talked about is in it."

The bad thing immediately turned into a good thing, and Zhao Menghua was in high spirits. He was spending time here just to catch up with the exam before get out of class. His original plan was to go to Zhongguancun Mobile Phone Market to repair his mobile phone today.

It's probably because the memory card is broken and the old phone number cannot be retrieved.

Late summer and early autumn are the best seasons for BJ. The sky looks high and clear. After the small earthquake, the streets quickly returned to calm.

When Zhao Menghua walked near Zhongguancun, he saw two young people standing side by side at the subway exit, coldly observing the flow of people.

What attracted Zhao Menghua was the backpack on the back of one of them. It was a black backpack with a hot-stamped gray badge and the half-decayed World Tree.

Zhao Menghua had seen that badge for the first time when he was attending an interview at Kassel College. It was on Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji’s exquisite dark green uniforms.

The second time was on Lu Mingfei's credit card that couldn't be debited. It was a special version of the MasterCard credit card, black, with a silver World Tree badge hot-stamped on it.

Zhao Menghua couldn't help but be curious about this group of people. These arrogant guys never paid attention to people outside their own circle. Zhao Menghua couldn't forget that when Chu Zihang looked at him, he looked down on ants.

And of course the Ferrari and Pananmera that disgraced him.

Kassel Academy is his... old enemy.

He bought a pack of yogurt, pretended to be casual, and wandered behind the two people.

"Is this really useful? Patrol along the subway line day after day, the first generation will take the subway? Don't be ridiculous." The girl among the two said in a low voice.

These words were incomprehensible to outsiders, so the commissioners of the execution department relaxed their vigilance, and there was no spiritual reaction from the people nearby.

Things like the Dragon Clan are unimaginable to people without blood.

"They can have all kinds of forms. Didn't those in the form of teenagers also appear on campus?" the boy said. us"

The girl quietly took back the area with a radius of one kilometer.

"Word Spirit·Blood Tie Luo"

This kind of harmless word spirit is very sensitive to any bloodline and can find targets with high bloodline concentration from a huge crowd. The range is also huge, just like "Word Spirit Snake".

But she found no ancestry response.

"Where to go next?" she asked.

"Every subway station must be scanned. It's almost finished today," the boy said. "Go back. The bus is waiting for us in the apple orchard."

"I only have more than 100 yuan left in my bus card, and I have to pay again tomorrow." The girl sighed. "This kind of work is really boring. Why don't they send a car here to pick us up?"

"The principle of the execution department is always to hide oneself as much as possible, otherwise BJ's office would not be set up in such a remote place. The subway is monitored. We are in and out of every subway station every day. It's okay if we are watched by Brother Jing or something. good."

The boy shrugged, "That's why we formulated the policy of picking up and dropping off at Apple Orchard Station. We also have to walk one kilometer to avoid being followed."

"So what if we are found? Can they prohibit us from letting the air out at the gate of every subway station?"

"The fact that you said the word "let out" shows that you have a talent for being a thief," the boy said helplessly. "It's not appropriate anyway. Okay, let's go back and take a hot bath."

"Did you know that the Fangshan Line has started construction? If we still can't find the target, then when the Fangshan Line is completed, will we have to sweep there too? How many subway stations are there in BJ?" The girl pouted.

"Ghost knows, there are actually some subway stations here that we haven't scanned." The boy said casually, "At least two are hidden."

"Hidden subway station?"

"If you look carefully, you will find that on the old subway map, there is a number sign next to each station. The westernmost Pingguoyuan Station on Line 103 has an offset number of 104, and then 105, 106, and [-]. .”

"But there are no 101 and 102. These two stations should be on the west side of the apple orchard, but they are not shown on the map." The boy said, "Because there is a hidden subway there."

"Line 1969 is the earliest subway in BJ. It was opened to traffic on October 10, 1, but it is no longer accessible when you reach Apple Orchard. 102 is Fushouling Station, and 101 is Gaojing Station. When you reach the end, it is said to be the source of all subways. Spider A network of railroad tracks.”

"Wow, you are really addicted to studying the subway. I'm convinced, let's go." The girl adjusted the backpack on her shoulders and took the boy's arm.

Zhao Menghua hesitated for a few seconds and followed them quietly.He was attracted by the huge curiosity about Kassel Academy and the things they might be interested in hiding. He hated this group of people and wanted to know what they were doing sneakily.

There was no one in the subway after the small earthquake. When he stepped into the quiet entrance, he suddenly shuddered and had an inexplicable premonition - maybe he shouldn't follow this trip.

……

……

Lu Mingfei felt that his eyes were bright and his body was warm. It should be the warm sunshine shining on him. He smelled strongly of alcohol and was naked with only a sheet covering his body.

After untying his junior sister's knot last night and having a big drink with Fingel, he turned over and didn't know what was going on with the two of them now.

After a hangover, his head was as heavy as a stone, but a breath of fresh air still made him feel good. He squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, what time is it? You didn't close the curtains, did you?"

"Looking at the bright sun, it must be noon? Why don't we get up and have lunch!" Fingel muttered in the upper bunk.The wooden bunk bed made a squeaking sound, as if Fingel had gotten up and was about to climb down.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Fingal suddenly screamed.

"What is the ghost's name? Do you think you are a rooster? Even if you are a rooster, it's not morning yet." Lu Mingfei sat up with his hands and stretched, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"It sounds like a hen, and you still say I..." Fingel murmured on the upper bunk, but Lu Mingfei, who was half stretched and frozen there, couldn't even speak.

"Senior brother, where did we drink last night...?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Isn't it in the dormitory?"

The following may be in front of them: a large amount of red wine can allow people to travel, and anyway, now their bunk bed is stuck in a pile of debris, and one of the bed legs is broken.

A piece of crumbling concrete took its place and actually kept the bed balanced, so they both slept peacefully.

"You call this a dormitory?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Haha, I probably drank too much last night and didn't care what happened next to me." Fingel laughed awkwardly.In other words, the two of them sat in the ruins and had a drink last night, and then fell asleep on the bed in the ruins.

Who knows what they were thinking, they drank so much that they have no memory at all.

A large red cross flag was planted in the center of the ruins, and dozens of white tents were set up next to it. A large and strict team of doctors and nurses were measuring the blood pressure of injured students or checking whether they had concussions in the tents.

Occasionally, accidents where the sphygmomanometer burst occurred, because the blood pressure of some mixed races was much higher than normal, and their blood vessels were like cast iron.

The chefs of the student canteen lined up the dining cars beside the ruins and began to serve breakfast. The smell of Munich sausage and baked bread wafted in the wind.

The students remained fairly calm through the disaster, some queuing at the medical point, others queuing at the breakfast point, their big beds sandwiched between two neatly made lines.

"Brother Lu, good morning." Someone greeted him politely, and Qi Lan, the chairman of the previous freshman fraternity, waved. Fortunately, he didn't rush to shake Lu Mingfei's hand like before.

"Good morning." Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lionheart Club, a French senior brother in the fourth year of college and a future rebel, also waved.

"Oh! Are you awake? We all thought you would sleep until noon!" Xia Mi said happily, holding a glass of milk cereal, holding Chu Zihang's other hand.

Chu Zihang cast a long black shadow in front of the two of them and nodded towards them lightly.

"Just drink this kind of table wine? Don't you think it's astringent?" Caesar Gattuso picked up the wine bottle on the bedside and took a look, full of disdain.

"You can sleep so dead in the face of this kind of disaster... I really want to invite you to participate in some psychological tests, for a fee." Psychology teacher Masashi Toyama was also in line, tsk-tsk admiration.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel could only wrap the sheets around their bodies and waved their hands expressionlessly to express many complex emotions such as "I'm fine", "don't worry about us", "please get out of here".

"Senior brother, what kind of mood were we in last night, sitting in the ruins drinking?" Lu Mingfei's eyes were dull.

"Anyway, things are like this. It's better to relax and don't pursue those who have something or not." Fingel said to Chu Zihang, "Good junior brother, can you... get me an orange juice and grilled white sausage?"

He said a little embarrassedly, "I don't have any clothes on, so I can't get out of bed..."

"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Mingfei grabbed the wine bottle on the bedside and threw it to the upper bunk, "Hey! Can you have some dignity?"

Fingel grunted, not afraid of boiling water, put the quilt over his head, and fell asleep again.

"Every time I agree to drink with you, nothing good happens..." Lu Mingfei stared at the bed board of the upper bunk.

Ask him why he doesn't get up?Because he is currently wearing only a pair of big underpants, if it comes true, the news of "S" Class Lu Mingfei running around naked will spread throughout Kassel.

He was just thinking about something when something cold suddenly got into his bed and slid up his belly.

"Damn it! There's a snake!" Lu Mingfei suddenly jumped out of bed.

"Snake, you big-headed devil!" The cool thing pinched his lower abdomen, "It's me!"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes, and the person sitting at the end of the bed was staring at him with a pair of dark red eyes.

"It turns out to be senior sister..." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you come to me last night?" Nono asked, pinching his abdomen hard again, "You don't care about me? You don't love me anymore?"

"How is it possible..." Lu Mingfei grinned in pain, "I have something..."

"Are you talking about drinking with the pig on the upper bunk?" Nono sneered, "Mr. Lu is really a busy man. He is so drunk that he doesn't even look at his girlfriend."

"Something really happened..." Lu Mingfei held Nono's hand on his lower abdomen and gently broke it... and found that it didn't move.

It seems that the girl is still upset.

"Well, senior sister, I'll explain to you later. There are so many people here right now." Lu Mingfei clasped his hands together and almost kowtowed to his senior sister, "Please!"

Nuonuo looked at him coldly for a few seconds and then withdrew his hand.

She stood up without hesitation, as if to leave.

"That..." Lu Mingfei shouted again.

"What are you doing?" Nono stopped but didn't turn around.

"Senior sister, can you... get me some clothes?" Lu Mingfei said nonchalantly.

Nuonuo stood there frozen for a few seconds, then suddenly seemed discouraged, "I really can't do anything to you..."

"I've fallen into the hands of you, Lu Mingfei, for the rest of my life." She returned to the bedside, reached out and flicked Lu Mingfei's forehead, "Stay still, I'll go to the dormitory and bring you some clothes. "

"Sister, you are so gentle..." Lu Mingfei was moved to tears.

"Falling in love is like raising a child. Is it easy for me?" Nono cursed and left.

"Tsk, tsk, Senior Brother Lu, you have a good handle on Sister Nuonuo." Xia Mi expressed his opinion from the side.

"Both each other." Lu Mingfei smiled back at her, "What about you? Junior sister, did you figure anything out last night...?"

He stopped talking. This is how masters compete with each other, and they always hit the target.

"Of course! I am not a vegetarian!" Xia Mi hummed, as if to show her heroic spirit, she drank the milk cereal in one go and then placed it heavily on Lu Mingfei's bedside table.

"I don't believe it." Lu Mingfei looked like he wanted to be beaten, "Unless you provide some evidence."

"Evidence..." Xia Mi looked around.

Got it!Isn't the person she is holding hands with the best evidence?And he was staring at something without blinking, obviously in a daze.

If there is no evidence now, when will we wait?

"Senior brother..." She called Chu Zihang in a low voice.

Chu Zihang turned around and said, "Why..."

Before he could say the word "Le", his lips were already blocked by the girl.

"Junior sister! Awesome!" Lu Mingfei shouted, giving a crazy thumbs up.

But Xia Mi no longer cares about the so-called "evidence". As long as she can kiss him, it's good.

 I recommend this Dragon Clan fic written by a friend. The setting is quite novel. You can check it out.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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