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The Assassin's Rhapsody of the Young Deer (2)

Lu Zhengkang touched his chin and looked at the sweeping robot in deep thought.

Scarry patted his shoulder, "Are you okay? Did you really break your brain?" He babbled, "It seems that your faith is not strong enough. You didn't break your body, but you broke your brain."

What he spoke was not Chinese, but Lu Zhengkang could understand it, which made him very confused.

At this time, the door of the room clicked open, and a short man wearing a pink assassin uniform came in, with a white chin exposed under the hood.

Skerry's expression changed, "Retreat!" He grabbed Lu Zhengkang's wrist and ran to the balcony.

"What are you running for?"

"The owner of this house is here!"

"This is not our house!" Lu Zhengkang exclaimed.

The little dwarf also shouted: "Hey!"

Scarry pushed open the balcony door, jumped on the railing, and jumped. Lu Zhengkang looked over and saw a red shadow turning around and falling into a pile of sycamore leaves.

A leap of faith.

Scarry jumped out of the pile of leaves and waved towards the balcony, "Come on!"

Lu Zhengkang heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him and thought: Oh no, the master is here to kill me!

He jumped on the railing and looked down. On the third floor, Scarry's big face looked like a little kiwi.

A leap of faith…

Be confident that you won't get hurt.

Footsteps are approaching.

Take a deep breath.

be prepared.

Take off...

The world stretches

The colors were torn into blurred lines and mixed into a piece of gray cloth.

The airflow rotates and shuttles around the auricle, hitting the eardrum and making a whining sound.

The arms are spread out like a pilgrim cross, but the fingers are trembling unconsciously...

five meters.

Four meters.

Turn.

Three meters.

Take one last breath...hold it.

With the fallen leaves at his back, Lu Zhengkang felt that he was also a fallen leaf.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, as light as nothing.

Falling into the leaf pile, the world plunged into darkness.

The sunlight pours in through the cracks in the leaves, wisps are like pictures, but very abstract. I think of the old house in summer, the gray window lattice, the dim reflection of the stained glass.

An arm reached into the pile of fallen leaves, fished them out, grabbed Lu Zhengkang's hood, and dragged him out of the fallen leaves.

"Well done! This is called a leap of faith!" Scarry laughed.

Lu Zhengkang was at a loss.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhengkang found himself in a high-tech commercial street. Under the thin and white night of the city, there were people in strange clothes everywhere. Some were wearing armor, some had their hair wrapped, some were wrapped in cloth, and some were controlling mechas.

There are those wearing reproductive attire... those with black skin and white hair like drow, those riding backwards on donkeys like Avanti, those carrying big swords like paladin...

It is very lively, the building is full of design and futuristic sense, the neon lights show off the blurred colors, and the ground is covered with a layer of liquid crystal material. When you step on it, colorful footprints will light up, and ripples will spread, as if you are walking on the water.

Walking through the crowded crowd, the sound of brisk music floats in the ears, making people involuntarily speed up their pace.

Virtual screens beside the road play all kinds of strange promotional videos. In addition to food, clothing, housing, transportation, food, drink and fun, there are also people selling ideas and creativity. The strangest category is promoting concept products.

Lu Zhengkang saw many people gathered around a virtual screen and seemed to be enjoying it, so he also squeezed into the crowd.

A black and white video was played on the big screen. The composition, tone and even the number of frames were all retro. Even the background music was a jazz tune.

The weather is sunny, the birds are singing, and the lake is sparkling.

Voice-over: "In such a beautiful time, don't you want to fly in the sky, overlook the world, and let yourself wander in the wind? Listening to the chirping of the birds is so free! Don't you want to dance with them? Now is your chance

It’s here! Welcome your old friend Gao Yifei to show off his latest masterpiece!” The multi-national subtitles looked very professional.

The scene switched, and a middle-aged man with a round head and a round head strode in, full of dignity. He held two long iron bars spray-painted with blue paint under his arm, as if he was hanging parallel bars, standing on a track.

, his legs shook and his whole body was like a restless spring.

Voice-over: "The Gao Yifei brand double-pole aircraft, held by both arms, brings you an exquisite experience! You no longer have to miss a plane ticket from the sky, just buy it and go to heaven on the spot!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to the audience, turned his body, and showed off the two iron rods that were really unremarkable. Maybe any monkey in the circus could do better than this.

Voice-over: "Start", and then the two ends of the two sticks lit up with strange, plastic-like lights. The next second, the sticks soared into the sky against the man's armpits.

The camera moved up, and the man was shaking his legs crazily in the air, shaking his whole body. The black and white painting style in the background suddenly changed, and the music became psychedelic and electronic. A man with a stick was seen flying across the blue sea.

Flying over Mount Everest, flying into space, shaking my legs in the blazing sun, continuing to fly, shaking my head beside the Milky Way, and finally twitching wildly along the way, being sucked into a black hole and disappearing.

The music stopped abruptly, the screen turned black, and the voice-over said: "Due to force majeure, the product demonstration ends here, but this story tells us that as long as you want, distance is not a problem for you to use your creativity! Go Yifei brand aircraft, come and buy it.

!Telephone……"

The crowd cheered and clapped.

Lu Zhengkang was extremely puzzled. Why did he suddenly appear here and see such a ridiculous video?

Could that pile of leaves actually be a teleportation point?

Scarry patted his shoulder from behind.

"Let's go, let's buy some food. We can eat when we go back to the dormitory in the evening."

"A dormitory for an assassin? Great." Lu Zhengkang lowered his hood and tried to make himself worthy of the cool crowd.

There was some vague commotion in the crowd.

"Hey, why are you squeezing!"

"Step on my foot!"

"The ones from Temple Company are amazing!"

Skerry looked panicked, looked around for a while, then suddenly picked up Lu Zhengkang and ran away.

"Is there an enemy?" Lu Zhengkang was alert.

"It's from the Temple Company. We were in one of their offices just now, and it was probably the dwarf who called the police."

Lu Zhengkang thought of the man in the pink assassin suit.

"Isn't that person an assassin?"

Scarry sighed and pushed aside a strong man in armor in front of him, "That's a traitor!"

Lu Zhengkang is at a loss, the assassin is a traitor...

They quickly left the crowd and turned into an alley. Skerry was as anxious as a lost dog. Lu Zhengkang asked in confusion: "Can't we sneak in?"

"We are the only ones wearing assassin uniforms on such a street, how can we hide it!"

"Is it so real..." Lu Zhengkang was very speechless.

They walked through the wet garbage pile, and the strange and pungent smell rushed into their heads. Lu Zhengkang felt that he would suffocate in the next second.

"We're still chasing you!" Skerry yelled.

On the wall in front, the moon rises, and a black shadow stands.

The streetlight illuminated his luxurious white robe with gold patterns and the vicissitudes of his face.

Lu Zhengkang touched his waist and found a long sword. He pulled it out and found it was made of bronze with bells and tripods on it.

"Divide the River"

Mr. Lu nodded with satisfaction, handsome!

"Come on, let's have a show!" He waved to the man on the wall.

Scarry silently raised his hand and threw a few darts.

"Kangkeng!" The man waved his hand, and the metal glove flicked the dart away. The wind was light and the clouds were as light as the maple leaves on the desk.

"I'm here, so you don't have to run away!"

The next second, Lu Zhengkang's eyes blurred and he felt someone strangled his neck.


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