Chapter 1: Open the second week(1/2)
"Brother, all those who despaired their lives have been penetrated by a scorching spear in the deepest part of hell!
"Do you really want to look back?"
"Only those who hold power and power are qualified to decide everything. Should you bow your head and lean over and pick up the once proud girl now, or go back to save the girl who has been calling you until death... Brother, have you decided?"
On the ruins of blood and fire, the broken boy spread his arms and hugged the supreme on the throne.
Behind him was a huge dull sun wheel, and the remaining glow burned the sea surface so brightly.
Lu Mingfei stroked Lu Mingze's head and whispered:
"Death is not terrible. What is more terrifying than death is to live alone and die without concern. If you and me are the only ones left in this vast world, it would be boring."
Lu Mingze raised his head and said, "Brother, even if we are in the crowd, we are still lonely."
Lu Mingfei smiled gently: "How could it be? Even monsters have monster friends. As long as they are with their friends, the world will not be lonely."
Lu Mingze was silent for a long time and burst out his last smile:
"Brother, no matter what you choose, this time, I will still stand by your side."
"Go and exchange, brother, use our last chance to restart the power exchange, and you will hug the missed girl on the cliff in the sea again!"
"Let's welcome the opening of the second week together!"
He roared at the world in the storm of a victorious manner.
Lu Mingfei raised his face, covered in blood, and looked at the sun wheel half hidden under the sea.
Silently laughed.
Everyone……
We will be able to meet again soon.
When the magnificent sunset burst out its last vitality, the night inevitably came, and death came as scheduled.
Lu Mingfei's thoughts gradually dissipated, drifting above the extremely high and far clouds, drifting outside the world, drifting into the cold and quiet universe.
He came to the universe in the form of a spirit body, and in front of him was a planet that had become broken in the fire of war.
A hazy figure shrouded in the misty light appeared beside him.
"Looking forward all the history, only three people become kings. You are the fourth and first."
"This time, are you exchanging?"
Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked at the world under his feet. The light of flames flowed in his pupils, as if reflecting everything in the world.
"Exchange of course."
He looked tired but full of joy.
He finally got to this point and came to the final stage to welcome the crown of the winner.
The hazy figure slowly stretched out his hand.
Light and shadow intertwined.
A speck of dust flew out of His hands.
Through the night.
Navigate the long silence.
The cities below stood up from the desolation, and were razed to the ground by wind and sand in a blink of an eye. A new civilization was born from the ruins, and once again ushered in the change of civilization after the prosperity fell. The new king stepped on the corpse of the old king and stepped onto the top of the world...
"Someone once exchanged the throne for me, and then he was betrayed."
"Someone also exchanged for immortality with me, and then he was buried in Nibelonan for a long time."
"Those who go against the current time will inevitably pay the price for it."
"I will witness the years you have walked again," said Mr.
The existence of self-proclaimed gods left the final proverb.
Time flows back unstoppably.
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...
Even if you close your eyes, you can feel the sunshine is too bright.
The house was so hot that it was almost over to the sauna.
The creaking sound of the old-fashioned fan, coupled with the cicadas screaming outside the window, formed an alternative symphony.
Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and saw a familiar and unfamiliar room.
The notebook screen is a "Kassel College Holiday Daily Report Form" with a dark green interface. The lines are simple and clear, not fancy at all, and there are also a bunch of confirmation buttons.
Lu Mingfei subconsciously held the mouse in his right hand, and a paper fan in his left hand.
The fan said, "I came on the moonlight."
Lu Mingfei pinched the handle of the fan and stared at the handwriting on the fan in a daze.
This paper fan was created during the literary club activities and has long been buried under the ruins of my hometown with the destruction of the world.
I'm really back!
Indescribable melancholy and joy fill the chest.
He called the little devil in his heart, but he had no response.
The number one younger brother who was waiting for Master Lu to flip the cards at any time in the past was unknown.
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
I have returned to the present with my memories, so where is Lu Mingze?
Is he the same as himself?
Also, why is the time to come back wrong?
He glanced at the time bar at the bottom right of the computer screen.
July 17, 2010.
This year, he had just completed his freshman course and was about to enter the ranks of seniors. Like previous seniors, he automatically had the qualification certificate to hook up with juniors.
But according to the exchange requirements, he should have gone back directly to the summer vacation in 2009, when everything had not yet begun!
He decided to calm himself down and adapt to the current illusion.
Lu Mingfei looked down at the screen, and the screen was full of complicated and cumbersome options.
"Are unknown dragons detected?"
Lu Mingfei was silent for a while and checked the option "No".
Which stupid dragon would be so stupid that it would run around in broad daylight?
In fact, most of these guys have social phobia and stay in the gloomy Nibelon root all day long.
Or be a scheming dragon, bathe in the majesty of your sister all year round, and do not indulge in the nonsensical days of eating potato chips and watching the god of gambling.
Or you can hide secretly in Building 31 of an old community, and through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, stubbornly and lonelyly eavesdrop on the voices of humans, quietly observe the movements of a boy, and when you are in a bad mood, you will rude your stupid brother.
It's really...
The shame of the dragon clan!
"Are you using Word Spirit today?"
Lu Mingfei followed the trend and checked "No".
He remembered it.
This is a required daily survey form for school summer vacation and is included in the school rules.
This is regarded as a holiday daily by Kassel's students, and in other words it is summer homework.
Regarding this assignment, Fengou's evaluation is "the school rules formulated by a grandson of the bitch."
Lu Mingfei deeply agreed in his previous life, and this life is no exception.
No No No No...
After a series of no-one, Lu Mingfei stopped the action at hand.
He suddenly remembered the senior brother who was extremely useless but brave enough to be a wise man at critical moments.
Lu Mingfei quickly opened the school mailbox in a hurry, and after a burst of noise, he wrote an email to Finger and quickly clicked to send it.
"Senior brother, are you still on the way to horseback now?"
According to Fengou himself, his family is in the German countryside and has to ride a horse to the town to surf the Internet every day, and then fill out this damn daily survey form.
The email was sent successfully.
Next is a long and painful wait.
To be continued...