Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 32 No.30 Threesome in one scene ([-])
"It's a bit narrow..." Lu Mingfei said weakly. At this time, he was trying to squeeze towards Fingel without touching Nono beside him.

"You and your girlfriend can squeeze in." Old Tang held the steering wheel and swayed from side to side to the music played on the car radio. "I am a poor American and can't afford a good car."

"Brother! You are too big!"

"I can't help it. I'm born with a perfect figure."

"Is that what you call perfect? ​​It's just too much fat!"

Nuonuo giggled as she watched Lu Mingfei next to him being squeezed into pieces.

"Sister, please stop laughing." Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"Then do you want to sit on me?" Nuonuo was not angry either. He opened his arms and tilted his head to stare at Lu Mingfei.

"..." Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he had a fever. In order to prevent his fever from getting too severe and actually slumping in Nuonuo's arms, he quickly squeezed towards Fingel.

"Damn it, junior brother, you're still squeezing me, I'm going to be like a burger in Burger King!" Fingel yelled.

"Little White Rabbit, after passing this village, there is no shop like this!" Nuonuo stuck out her tongue at him and took off her high heels while talking, "My feet hurt."

"Why do you always like to take off your shoes?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"You don't care." Nono turned his head away from Lu Mingfei. "I can't be taller than you without wearing high heels, but wearing high heels when I go out to play will make me suffer."

"You'll die if you don't surpass me." Lu Mingfei also turned his head.

"Why does it smell sour?" Fingel shrugged his nose and pretended to smell everywhere, "It seems to be the sour smell of love!"

"I smelled it too." Old Tang in the front seat nodded in agreement.

"But why didn't any of you come in the front seat?"

"..." The three people in the back seat were silent.

"That's right!" Fingel slapped his head, "I should have sat in the front."

"It's all senior brother's fault," Lu Mingfei said helplessly, "Everyone's IQ has been lowered by him."

"Can this be my fault too?"

There was a messy scene inside the car, but Lu Mingfei was enjoying this short but beautiful time wholeheartedly.

This should be the happiest moment since his rebirth, driving a Greyhound around the whole city with his good friends, suddenly getting involved in the conversation, and having a few words, and his beloved girl is also in this city, she He has long dark red hair, wears a baseball cap, and blows bubble gum. Maybe he can walk hand in hand with her through the streets. All these small blessings are happening quietly.

At this time, the good-for-nothing senior brother has not graduated yet, and it seems that he will never graduate. Every night, he eats and drinks with him and makes late-night snacks. He can tell him everything that is on his mind, good or bad, and drink some wine by the way. I can brag and spank all night long.

At this time, Old Tang was Old Tang, not some Dragon King Norton, but his friend Lu Mingfei. From time to time, he would play StarCraft online, and occasionally chat on video calls to see how he was doing recently. Is there anything in life worth complaining about?

What's so lonely about these days?As long as the people he cherishes are still there, he doesn't feel lonely at all.

……

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"Hey, Old Tang, what do you do?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Me?" Old Tang chewed a Burger King burger, looked around, and lowered his voice and said to Lu Mingfei, "I'm a bounty hunter. There's a lot of money in this industry. I won't open for three years. If I open, I'll eat. Three years.”

"Holy shit, brother, aren't you a mercenary?" Fingel shouted in surprise, "Have you ever been to fight in Afghanistan?"

"Keep your voice down!" Old Tang watched the customers in the store vigilantly, and when he saw that no one noticed the table, he said with relief, "How could I dare to take on that kind of mission? I'm scared to hear the bullets whizzing around above my head. "

"Then what tasks do you usually do?" Nono also became interested and asked while biting the Coke straw.

"I'll only accept supernatural ones, whether it's exploring a haunted abandoned building or going to ancient tombs to find gold... Anyway, I'll accept anything related to the supernatural," Old Tang said mysteriously.

"You can't make much money from supernatural missions, right?" Fingel said, "After all, it's nothing compared to that kind of fatal mission."

"It's said that it lasts for three years, but actually it only lasts for three months... After all, I have nothing. I have to pay rent for the house, gas for the car, food expenses and so on." Old Tang's face suddenly fell. Along with his couch eyebrows.

"But you may not believe it when I say it, but I have been very lucky since I was little. Even in a place that is rumored to be very mysterious in the industry, nothing happened to me."

"It's rare that you are the kind of pure nine-yang body in Chinese martial arts novels?" Fingel looked shocked, "Why do all the evil spirits have to run away when they see you?"

"It's not that exaggerated..." Old Tang raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, "We still occasionally encounter strange things."

"What about?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"For example..." Old Tang scratched his hair in annoyance, "I've been having a dream lately."

"What kind?" Fingel came over and asked.

"I dreamed that I was in an ancient city... the architecture looked like ancient China. I don't know much about it anyway. I don't know anything about history."

"There was a kid who kept chasing me and calling me brother and saying some weird words that I couldn't understand at all."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei looked serious.

"Damn it, don't be so serious. It seems like I'm really in trouble. Is there any explanation for this kind of dream in China?"

"There's no explanation, so don't worry, you can continue talking." Lu Mingfei promised emphatically.

"The kid asked you if you could eat me. It really shocked me. In this modern society ruled by law, who still engages in the bad habit of slavery and cannibalism?" Old Tang shrugged.

The three people stared at him. Old Tang was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his neck, and he asked angrily, "Is something really wrong?"

"Eat, eat!" Lu Mingfei shouted, "Don't worry, Old Tang, it's okay!"

"That's right, let's eat and eat!" Fingel quickly took a big bite of the burger.

Nuonuo looked at the table, wondering what he was thinking. …

……

The three of them walked out of Burger King, and Fingel burped in an awkward manner.

Old Tang's broken Greyhound was parked in front of the door. Lu Mingfei was pulled into the car without looking at it carefully. He looked up at the sky. It was a crisp autumn day, and there were golden leaves on the trees on both sides of the road. After flying down, it's time to meet up with friends. They still have a lot of leisure time and their fuel tanks are full.

Um, I don't know if the fuel tank is full. I guess Old Tang, a poor dog, can't afford to fill it up.

But this does not affect it. Today is still a beautiful day. The sun breaks through the heavy clouds and shines on the broken greyhound, bringing with it the leisure and tiredness of the afternoon. The wind blowing from the big city of New York has a unique feeling.

"Hey, Old Tang, where are you going next?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Of course..." Fingel and Old Tang looked at each other and said together, "It's an Internet cafe!"

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, you two should hurry up and get a marriage certificate. I will move the Civil Affairs Bureau to you right away. Is this what Fen Gou said about the ambiguous affair in New York?
With Old Tang?

Nono pursed his lips, put his hands in the pockets of his denim shorts, turned around and walked towards the street.

"I'm not interested in your men's stuff, so I went shopping by myself."

"Senior sister, do you want to come and play together?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No need, I wanted to go shopping by myself, but I wasn't in a good mood." Nono didn't look back and waved her hand from afar with her back to him.

"Oh..." Lu Mingfei looked a little sad as he looked at Nuonuo's retreating figure.

However, he immediately got into the car with his two good friends, Old Tang Fingel, shoulder to shoulder. The little sadness just now had long since disappeared. Games are not important to women!

"Let's go, let's rub you on the floor today!" Lu Mingfei shouted excitedly.

"We still don't know who is torturing whom!" Old Tang shouted unconvinced.

"I play with a mouse."

"Fuck, you pervert!"

"Senior brother, can you play StarCraft?"

"I know a little bit. I played for a while when it first came out." Fingel scratched his head.

"Then I'll teach you how to play." Lu Mingfei said.

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Lu Mingfei left a legend in the Internet cafe downstairs of his home. Whenever he walked into the Internet cafe, he threw down 20 yuan and whispered "night package", a bottle of Nutrition Express, or a drink like Coke and Sprite. At that time, all the younger players around him would raise their heads and look at this senior who shines like a star.

Because throughout the rest of the night, they would appreciate Lu Mingfei's expressionless face, curled up on the sofa, typing on the keyboard with his left hand as if playing Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, and waving the mouse with his right hand like lightning, as if he was writing a book.

Internet cafes in New York are not very high-end. This is an Internet cafe that Old Tang often goes to in Brooklyn.

Lu Mingfei thought that this international metropolis must be different from their coastal city, but when he walked into the narrow door of the Internet cafe, that familiar feeling hit his face.

It was exactly the same as the Internet cafe downstairs in his home. It was dirty and broken, filled with smoke, dimly lit, cigarette butts and empty mineral water bottles scattered on the dusty carpet, and a sparse crowd of people sitting in different corners, occasionally coming. There were one or two Internet-addicted girls with their thighs exposed, and everyone looked back as if they were inadvertently.

The black boss in a white vest sat at the counter watching TV with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth.

"How much?" Lu Mingfei, who was full of freshness, ran over and asked excitedly, speaking in authentic English.

When the boss noticed that a guest had arrived, he lazily lowered his eyelids and raised three fingers.

"What does this mean?" Lu Mingfei asked Old Tang.

"What a shameless boss, he's raising the price again. He's talking about three dollars an hour. It was only two dollars last time I came here. This shabby Internet cafe will be closed down sooner or later..." Old Tang opened his wallet angrily and looked inside. With the few banknotes, I felt distressed for a while before I took out a few crumpled US dollars and slapped them on the counter.

"Open three machines, two hours." Old Tang said to the boss in English.

The boss nodded, and after using the mouse to operate in the background for a while, he signaled that they could get on the machine.

Lu Mingfei walked inside and asked, "Have you ever played GTA San Andreas?"

"Then you must have played it. What's wrong?" Finger said.

"Do you think that boss looks like CJ, the protagonist of San Andreas?"

"Fuck, when you put it like that, it really looks like a black man with a white vest!" Old Tang shouted, slapping his thigh.

The black brothers in the Internet cafe all cast unkind glances, and one of them stood up and asked, "What the fxxking wrong with you?"

They quickly slipped into a corner and sat down.

"But don't all black Americans look the same?" Fingel said suddenly.

The three of them, Lu Mingfei, looked at each other and laughed.

After logging into the StarCraft client, the Blizzard game logo appeared on the screen, and Old Tang opened the room with a roar.

"Teacher, please tell me how to play the game first," Lu Mingfei said.

"Playing as a human is the easiest, suitable for novices. You start by blasting low-level spearmen and nurses. 7 farmers build a house, 9 farmers build a barracks, 11 farmers build a second barracks, 2 farmers build a gas mine, and 13 farmers build a second house. , after the troops are built, if you have money, you can send out machine gunners..."

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