Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

Xia Mi shrank her head, knowing that she had wronged her senior brother. Her anger instantly disappeared, and she whispered, "Oh..."

The boy carried the girl on his back as they trudged through the tunnel, with the girl holding a flashlight to light the way for her.

"Brother, are you tired?" Xia Mi asked.

"It's okay. You should only weigh 100 pounds. You just walked from the palace to the apple orchard with a 100-pound weight." Chu Zihang said lightly.

Xia Mi hummed and said nothing, and made a face at him where Chu Zihang couldn't see.

There were only faint sounds of footsteps in the silent tunnel, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world, and each other's warmth was the only proof of being alive.

"Xia Mi." Chu Zihang suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? What happened, brother?"

"Why did I feel so familiar with you when I first saw you?" Chu Zihang said carefully: "Why can't I remember it? I keep thinking about it these days, but I can't remember it."

"Ah, Brother, have you forgotten me?" Xia Mi tilted her head: "We grew up together. I told you that I am your classmate, and I have always been."

"As two people without friends, we may be the ones who are most familiar with each other. The one who has been with you all the time is not that Kazama Ruri, but me."

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I really don't remember it, so I keep thinking about it."

"Did you invite a girl to the cinema? She was the cheerleader of the Shilan Middle School basketball team. You also invited a girl to the aquarium. She was the head of the dance troupe of Shilan Middle School. You worked on a paper with her..."

As Xia Mi spoke, she hummed a light tune. That was the school song of Shilan Middle School, and it would be sung at every sports meet or important occasion.

The human brain is like a broken hard drive that is easily demagnetized, but some things cannot be erased no matter how you format them.

At this moment, in the corner of Chu Zihang's broken hard drive, images from the past revived violently and rushed towards him like a tide, like a herd of wild horses trampling through the wasteland of memory, causing a clear pain.

He remembered the cheerleader in a short skirt and high-heeled boots, with her high ponytail and her eyes so bright, and the silly little turtle in the aquarium, the dance troupe leader pointed at the turtle's little tail through the glass and laughed out loud, the crisp laughter echoing far away.

Chu Zihang remembered those blurry faces, each one so clear, and when they were superimposed together, they became the girl he was carrying on his back.

It turned out that there really was someone who had always been by his side, very close to him, yet so far away. He did not remember her. He had to recall many things every night, but none of them was related to her.

Chu Zihang felt as if there was something deep in his heart, very heavy. He opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say.

"Brother, you are such a jerk. You forgot about me when I transferred to another school." Xia Mi snorted, "You also said that the girl you remember most is Feng Jian Liuli. How long have you known each other? How long have we known each other!"

She sounded like she was accusing a philandering scumbag. Chu Zihang didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. His mind was in a mess at the moment, and all he could think about was this girl.

In the revived memories, the girl was laughing or making noises, sometimes very beautiful, sometimes very crazy, but she was always by his side, circling around him, and he had long been accustomed to having such a girl.

"I'm sorry." Chu Zihang said softly, "I forgot about you before."

"It's okay, I forgive you." Xia Mi laughed, and Chu Zihang smiled silently. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in his neck. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the girl's slender arms suddenly hugged his neck with an irresistible force.

Chu Zihang staggered two steps and knelt on one knee. He slowly turned his head and saw the girl in the skirt smiling at him with her head tilted, holding an empty syringe in her hand.

"It's just a little anesthetic." Xia Mi said softly: "Brother, just wait here for the results, and don't get involved in the girls' affairs."

"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang covered his neck and spoke with difficulty.

"It's the girl you remember most clearly. She's here to cause trouble for me." Xia Mi said, "Wait until I skin this vixen and then I'll come back to you, brother."

"I really don't understand, what's so good about her? Everyone cares about her so much." The girl stuck out her tongue and made a face at him: "Goodbye, senior brother."

Chu Zihang's consciousness gradually became dim, and the last thing he saw was the girl in a skirt walking away cursing. He stretched out his hand to grab the girl, but only grabbed air.

He always seemed to be unable to catch her. The girl was like a cunning elf, slipping away from his fingertips.

No one can catch the elf.

……

In the huge space, Yuan Zhinv leaned on the huge body of the dragon, with the dragon's head resting next to her. The two sat side by side... eating potato chips and watching TV.

Because of Eri, Genji has rich experience in taking care of children, and with Constantine's training, she is able to handle this prehistoric monster well, whose IQ is probably only five years old.

So when Long took out an old 18-hour color TV and expressed his desire to watch TV together, Yuan Zhinu readily agreed, and the light from the screen illuminated the black dragon scales and Yuan Zhinu's face.

Long placed his lower jaw on the platform, and Yuan Zhinv could touch his huge head with just one hand, just like a giant cat that likes to sit close to its owner. The picture was strangely harmonious.

There were all kinds of strange things piled up next to the platform, including bottle caps sorted into piles, cigarette paper shells, compasses, colorful wrapping papers... These were obviously the dragon's careful collection.

He built this alchemical maze and lived in it himself, like a stay-at-home kid curled up in his bedroom. He would not kill anyone who strayed into the Nibelungen, because in his eyes, these were people who came to play with him, just like a kid full of curiosity about the guests who came to his home.

If his spine had not been fixed to the rock wall and unable to move, he might have gone to play with the guests himself.

The signal in the subway was very poor and the TV was full of snow, but the dragon was watching with great interest. Yuan Zhinv suddenly tilted her head and reached out to touch the huge dragon scales.

Long was a little wary at first, but soon he squinted his eyes in comfort and let Yuan Zhinv do what she wanted. He really was like a cat, and cats behaved the same way when being petted.

Yuan Zhinv looked at this giant creature that was acting cute and coquettish, thinking about killing him, and whispered in her heart: "Begin the simulation."

I forgot to update, I fell asleep at 11 o'clock, sorry sorry

Chapter 219 Long asked, are they here to kill me?

[Ding, simulation begins——]

[On the first day, you tried to use Lu Mingfei to kill Fenrir, but Lu Mingfei was too cowardly to be of any use, so you had to do it yourself. You were killed by Fenrir, and before you died you saw Lu Mingfei explode]

[This simulation ends]

[Drawing reward items——]

[Currently available options: Brainwashing speech*1, suicide note*1, bloodline greatly improved]

[Host please select one]

Yuan Zongnu: "..."

Watching this unprecedented short simulation, Yuan Zhinv chose to greatly improve her bloodline and calmly withdrew her hand. Fenrir next to her blinked in confusion, his huge golden eyes flashing.

Yuan Zhinv put the knife on her leg aside and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, continue watching TV."

Fenrir made a low sound in his throat, but he didn't care and just started watching TV.

Apart from anything else, this mentally retarded child is really easy to comfort, even easier than Eri.

The biggest problem is probably that this thing is really hard to kill... no, we don't know how to kill it at all.

Norton said at the beginning that with the current ability of the Source Girl, she could at best tie with Jörmungandr, and that was after the alchemy array forcibly enhanced her bloodline.

With such a small power, it is more or less a joke to want to kill Fenrir head-on.

And it seems that Lu Mingfei can only use her dragon-slaying ultimate weapon as a backup. It's as if Xiao Lu can't fight unless his teammates die. He has to wait for his teammates to sacrifice themselves before he can have unlimited magic power.

Looking at the flickering TV screen, Yuan Zhinv was seriously thinking about what to do.

First to start the fight and then seriously injured and wait for Lu Mingfei to explode? But how to control the degree of serious injury? With Fenrir's stubbornness, if she dares to take action, she will automatically be classified as an enemy, right?

The difference in strength was too great. What if she died before Lu Mingfei could explode? It seemed that it would not take much effort for Fenrir to kill her.

At this confusing moment, Yuan Zhinu couldn't help but start to miss Chu Zihang. If she had known earlier, she should have gone back and brought that killer embryo with her. At this time, she could have let Chu Zihang go up to fight first. When Chu Zihang was about to die, Lu Mingfei might explode, and she could reap the benefits.

By the way, Chu Zihang should have been in the subway by now, right? Did he crawl here? Why was he so slow?

As Yuan Zhinu was thinking, she suddenly heard Long say in a low and majestic voice: "I like watching TV the most."

"Oh, I have a younger sister who also likes watching TV." Yuan Zhinv answered casually: "But she likes watching anime."

"What is anime?" Fenrir asked.

It seemed that he was more interested in Genjitsu than this old movie that he had watched countless times. His huge eyes blinked curiously, like some innocent little animal...well, a big animal.

"It's a person drawn in a picture." Genjitsu explained with her limited vocabulary: "It's a combination of animation and comics."

Fenrir didn't seem to understand, but he still said seriously: "I want to see it, too."

"Then I'll invite you to see it when I have the chance." Yuan Zhinu said casually. To coax a child, just say more words that will make the child happy. It will not come true anyway.

"Okay, okay!" Fenrir looked very happy, but he became sad again when he thought of something: "Can I watch it here? My sister won't let me go out."

"Why didn't she let you out?"

"My sister said that the outside world is very dangerous and full of people who want to kill us. I can only survive by hiding here." Fenrir explained seriously, "I have to listen to my sister."

Yuan Zhinu's heart moved slightly. Looking at this huge but cute creature, she suddenly thought of the little monster at home.

Eri was also raised in captivity since she was a child, and her long period of lack of contact with the outside world caused her mental disability. Before Genjiro wiped out the eight Snake families, Eri was trained as a weapon. The girl grew up alone, and the only way she knew about the outside world was by watching TV.

Once she leaves that cage, she will die because this world has no room for her.

Isn't it the same for Fenrir? Eri at least still has her, Minamoto Chisei, Uesugi Yue, and these people who truly love her, but Fenrir only has his sister Jörmungandr.

His sister imprisoned him here personally, out of love, protection, and also as a backup food supply.

The twins on the throne seemed destined to love and hate each other. If they wanted to become powerful, they could only eat the one they loved most. This was so cruel for them who had been with each other for thousands of years. This was probably the reason why Jörmungandr could never make up his mind.

Yuan Zhinv felt a little uncomfortable. Fenrir looked at her and suddenly pushed a small bag of potato chips over with his huge wing tip. He said in a deep voice like a king: "Potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world."

"I'll give you some potato chips. Can you tell me about the outside world?"

Seeing that the Source Girl didn't move, Fenrir tilted his head, with doubts flashing in his huge eyes, like a cat observing his owner.

Yuan Zhinu smiled silently, reached out to take the bag of potato chips and started eating. Long was happy then. He twisted his long snake-like neck twice, and then stuck to Yuan Zhinu obediently without moving.

This prehistoric monster had a ferocious and majestic body, and was as stupid as a mentally retarded person. He didn't seem to realize that Yuan Zhinv was here to kill him. He was just happy that someone finally came to play with him.

And he really seemed to like his new playmate.

Yuan Zhinv sighed softly and thought to herself, forget it.

Anyway, the thing in the Japanese trench can't hide for too long. Killing them all can still gain a lot of experience and break through the current level. There is no need to rush.

She couldn't defeat the dragon anyway. And this stupid kid wouldn't go out to destroy the world but would just be happy foolishly in this small world. So, why not just forget it.

Suddenly, wind blew in the tunnel, carrying some subtle sounds.

The dragon roared majestically, spread its black wings, and stretched out its front legs.

He stood up, his golden pupils shrank tightly, and a strong hostility suddenly emanated from his whole body.

This is the aura that a dragon should truly possess, ancient, proud and majestic.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhinv realized something was wrong, picked up the knife and stood up.

The dragon's huge wings swept across the platform, sweeping all the junk he treasured behind him. He then gently grabbed the TV with his winged hands and placed it behind him. Then he retracted his neck and looked straight ahead like a snake preparing to attack.

“A lot of people came.”