My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!.

Chapter 9 8

It was really a bloody and long hallucination, between the reality that I saw with my own eyes and the fairy tale I imagined. Every detail, every weapon, and every face made Lu Mingfei feel very familiar. .

She couldn't remember where she had seen these, maybe it was a AAA game, maybe it was because of the pictures she imagined after reading a certain book.When has she personally participated in a grand war?She is just an ordinary high school girl, her biggest dream is to be as dazzling as Chu Zihang, Liu Miaomiao and the others. She has never done anything bad or good. girl.

Chu Zihang woke up from that nightmare, full of cold sweat, his slightly blurred vision was much clearer because of his long-term study at the desk. You can even smell the exhaust behind the car's exhaust cylinders.The same situation happened to Lu Mingfei. She couldn't explain the feeling. It was like a person who had been blind for many years suddenly opened his eyes and saw a bright world filled with sunlight.

"Son, welcome to the real world." The man took a deep breath, his smile looked a little helpless, but also a little bit of unexpected joy.

"The real...world?"

"This world is always more mysterious than you think, just like those shadows, they are neither people nor ghosts, but they are more terrifying than the most vicious dead souls." The man turned the headlights to the maximum, covering the ghosts. Fiery pupil light, "No matter what you see next, don't tell other people, they will treat you as a lunatic, you should have heard of it, ordinary people will never understand the idea of ​​genius. I don't want to claim to be a genius, but Our world is really incomprehensible to ordinary people. I used to think that it would be better for you to live in an unreal world, and now even wishful thinking can't help it, you have joined this world, and there is no going back. "

The man looked at Lu Mingfei's shadow in the rear-view mirror. At this time, Lu Mingfei happened to be looking at him in the rear-view mirror. The two people's eyes met in the mirror. Lu Mingfei noticed something mysterious in the man's eyes. Anxiety, a buzzing sound in my head.

She wasn't sure if she knew this man, but this time, the déjà vu feeling in her heart became stronger.No wonder he was so close the first time he saw him...because he knew himself!

but why?When did it start again?Could it be that in a corner she never noticed in the past, there had always been such a person behind her driving a Maybach quietly following her?

"Actually, your father, I'm not that unbearable..." The man retracted his gaze. At this time, he had to confirm Lu Mingfei's safety. It seemed that she also turned on her spiritual vision at the same time.But Lu Mingfei seemed to realize that something was a little frightened in her eyes, and the man could only hope that she would forget about it in the extreme tension, "A father always has to be awesome in front of his son, right? I never had a chance before. , but now someone is going to give me a chance, of course we can't let it go!"

The needle of the tachometer jumped to a rapid speed of 250 kilometers. The man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and held the steering wheel tightly to control the steel behemoth to dash forward.The pale ghosts on both sides rushed up, the knuckles of the minions vigorously slapped the windows on all sides, and the cracks on the glass were like ravines.

"Lu Mingfei!" the man suddenly shouted.

"What?" Lu Mingfei was startled, holding his head blankly and staring at the firm eyes in the rearview mirror.

"Sorry for letting you encounter such a thing." The man's expression suddenly softened, with a comforting relaxed smile.

The fear in his heart was suddenly softened a bit. I don't know why Lu Mingfei felt that this driver seemed to be arrogant in such an instant. A few minutes ago, he was still a coward who wanted to be humble and submissive in front of his son, and he spoke subconsciously. bent over.Now his stature is so majestic, the whole car is under his protection, just like the omnipotent Sun Dasheng drew a circle, as long as you believe in him, no matter what kind of monsters can't get in.

"Uncle, you... have we met somewhere?" Lu Mingfei said blankly.

"This kind of old-fashioned pick-up line has to come out of my uncle's mouth! Or do you think I'm handsome and fall in love with me?"

The man laughed cheerfully, like a hero in the water marsh who eats meat and drinks, stretches out his hand and pulls out the dark strip from the car door.

At first Chu Zihang thought it was an umbrella, but as the slender shadow reflected a dull and silent luster, he realized that it was a scabbard.That knife does not have a knife tan, only the poor floating people or the royal sword dedicated to the gods will have this feature, because the royal knife is not used for cutting at all, and there is no need to add a hand guard to the sword.

The man doesn't have to slap the knife out like the swordsmen in the TV series. He holds the steering wheel in one hand and the handle of the knife in the other. The ghost's belly, dragging it to the railing of the elevated road.

The brighter the ghosts' silver-white masks are, the brighter the clear water-like light on the blade of the knife is like a galaxy.

The two children in the car are stupid, shouldn't this man be a driver?But at this moment, he was holding the knife, and the word Niubi was written all over his body. His sharpness seemed to be able to split the air, and just a scabbard in his hand could become a weapon to destroy the enemy.

"Murayu, have you heard of it?" The man held the knife in front of him, "The knife that condenses dew, when swiped, is like splashing ink. Don't worry, your father, I have never killed anyone, it is only used for slicing. Something to kill."

"What to kill?"

"Those ghosts," said the man. "They're called Deadpool."

The pale and sharp bone claws finally opened the gap in the car window smashed by the scabbard, and the ghost's entire arm reached in, pinching the man's neck with claws and claws. Chu Zihang could see that each of those fingernails looked like The scalpel is so slender.The blue veins on the man's wrist jumped violently, and Murakami flashed nimbly in the narrow space. Chu Zihang felt his knee sink, and the ghost's severed hand bounced off his knee and fell to his feet, almost shocking him. jump up.

"It's okay!" The man laughed wildly, "Deadpool has no citizenship. They have been depraved for many years. If you don't kill them, they will kill you, and there will be no police to question you!"

(End of this chapter)