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Act 120 Another Overture (Lu Nuo, Chu Xia)

Ten time zones apart, China bj, warm sunshine in late summer.

Zhao Menghua was lying on his desk and taking a nap. The ginkgo leaves outside the window had turned yellow and rustled in the wind.

Macroeconomics, the most boring elective course.

He was suddenly so sick that he almost vomited.

"Hypoglycemia?" Zhao Menghua had this problem. He always carried sugar with him and hurriedly reached into his pocket to touch the sugar box.

But when he raised his head, he saw that all the classmates in the classroom stood up and looked out the window in surprise. The sound of the wind blowing ginkgo trees outside the window suddenly sounded like a prelude to a storm, and people on the road started running.



"Students, don't be nervous, it may be a minor earthquake." The teacher looked very happy, "bj is in the seismic zone, and Tangshan is also in this seismic zone, so there was a big earthquake in Tangshan."

"But the possibility of a large-scale earthquake in BJ is very low. Since there is an earthquake, let's end today's class early. Everyone should go back and read the textbook carefully. Anyway, everything I talked about is in it."

The bad thing immediately turned into a good thing, and Zhao Menghua was in high spirits. He was spending time here just to catch up with the exam before get out of class. His original plan was to go to Zhongguancun Mobile Phone Market to repair his mobile phone today.

Probably the memory card is broken and the old phone number cannot be retrieved.

Late summer and early autumn are the best seasons for bj. The sky looks high and clear. After the small earthquake, the streets quickly returned to calm.

When Zhao Menghua arrived near Zhongguancun, he saw two young men standing side by side at the exit of the subway, coldly observing the flow of people.

What attracted Zhao Menghua was the backpack on the back of one of them. It was a black backpack with a hot-stamped gray badge and the half-decayed World Tree.

Zhao Menghua had seen that badge for the first time when he was attending an interview at Kassel College. It was on Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji’s exquisite dark green school uniforms.

The second time was on Lu Mingfei's credit card that couldn't be debited. It was a special version of the MasterCard credit card, black, with a silver World Tree badge hot-stamped on it.

Zhao Menghua couldn't help but be curious about this group of people. These arrogant guys never paid attention to people outside their own circle. Zhao Menghua couldn't forget that when Chu Zihang looked at him, he had an attitude like looking down on ants.

Of course, there are also the Ferrari and pananmera that disgraced him.

Kassel Academy is his... old enemy.

He bought a pack of yogurt, pretended to be casual, and wandered behind the two people.

"Is this really useful? Patrolling along the subway line day after day, the first generation will take the subway? Don't be ridiculous." The girl among the two said in a lowered voice.

These words were incomprehensible to outsiders, so the commissioners of the execution department relaxed their vigilance, and there was no spiritual reaction from the people nearby.

Things like the Dragon Clan are unimaginable to people without blood.

"They can have various forms. Didn't teenage forms also appear on campus?" The boy said, "Earth and sky are the places with the highest concentration of people. Our abilities are sensitive to bloodlines, so they gave this living group to

us"

The girl quietly took back the area with a radius of one kilometer.

Yan Ling·Blood Tie Luo

This kind of harmless word spirit is very sensitive to any bloodline, and can find targets with high bloodline concentration from a huge crowd, and its range is also huge, just like the word spirit snake.

But she found no ancestry response.

"Where to go next?" she asked.

"Every subway station needs to be scanned. It's almost finished today," the boy said. "Go back. The car is waiting for us in the apple orchard."

"I only have more than 100 yuan left in my bus card, and I have to charge money again tomorrow." The girl sighed, "This kind of work is really boring. Why don't they send a car here to pick us up?"

"The principle of the execution department is always to hide ourselves as much as possible, otherwise we wouldn't set up BJ's office in such a remote place. The subway is under surveillance. We are in and out of every subway station every day. It's okay if we are watched by Brother Jing or something.

good."

The boy shrugged, "That's why we formulated the policy of picking up and dropping off at Pingguoyuan Station. We also have to walk one kilometer to avoid being followed."

"What will happen even if we are found? Can they ban us from showing off at the entrance of every subway station?"

"The fact that you said the word "let out" shows that you have the talent to be a thief," the boy said helplessly. "It's not appropriate anyway. Okay, let's go back and take a hot bath."

"Did you know that the Fangshan Line has started construction? If we still can't find the target, then when the Fangshan Line is completed, will we have to sweep there too? How many subway stations are there in BJ?" The girl pouted.

"Who knows, there are actually some subway stations here that we haven't scanned." The boy said casually, "At least two of them are hidden."

“Hidden subway station?”

"If you look closely, you will find that on the old subway map, there is a number sign next to each station. The westernmost Pingguoyuan Station on Line 1 has an offset number of 103, and then 104, 105, and 106."

"But there are no 101 and 102. These two stations should be to the west of the apple orchard, but they are not shown on the map." The boy said, "Because there is a hidden subway there."

"Line 1 is the earliest subway in BJ. It opened to traffic on October 1, 1969. However, it is no longer accessible when you reach Pingguoyuan. Line 102 is Fushouling Station and 101 is Gaojing Station. It is said that it is the source of all subways when it reaches the end. Spider

A network of railroad tracks.”

"Wow, you are really addicted to studying the subway. I'm convinced, let's go." The girl adjusted the backpack on her shoulders and took the boy's arm.

Zhao Menghua hesitated for a few seconds and followed them quietly. He was attracted by his huge curiosity about Kassel College and the things they might be interested in. He hated this group of people and wanted to know their ghosts.

What are you doing secretly?

There was no one in the subway after the small earthquake. When he stepped into the quiet entrance, he suddenly shuddered and had an inexplicable premonition - maybe he shouldn't follow this trip.

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Lu Mingfei felt that his eyes were bright and his body was warm. It must have been the warm sunshine shining on him. He smelled strongly of alcohol and was naked with only a sheet covering his body.

After untying his junior sister's heart last night and having a big drink with Fingel, he turned over and didn't know what happened to the two of them now.

After a hangover, his head was as heavy as a stone, but a breath of fresh air still made him feel good. He squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, what time is it? You didn't close the curtains, did you?"

"Looking at the sun, it must be noon? Why don't we get up and have lunch!" Fingel on the upper bunk muttered. The wooden bunk bed made a "creeping" shaking sound, as if Fingel was getting up.

, and was about to climb down.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Fingel suddenly screamed.

"What is the ghost's name? Do you think you are a rooster? Even if you are a rooster, it's not morning yet." Lu Mingfei sat up with his hands and stretched, "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"It crows like a hen, and you said that I..." Fingel murmured on the upper bunk, but Lu Mingfei, who was half-stretched and froze there, couldn't even speak.

"Senior brother, where did we drink last night...?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Isn't it in the dormitory?"

The following may be in front of them: a large amount of red wine can allow people to travel, but now their bunk bed is stuck in a pile of rubble, and one of the bed legs is broken.

A piece of broken concrete took its place and actually kept the balance of the bed, so they all slept peacefully.

"You call this a bedroom?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Haha, I probably drank too much last night and didn't care what happened next to me." Fingel laughed awkwardly.

In other words, the two of them sat in the ruins and had a drink last night, and then fell asleep on the bed in the ruins.

Who knows what they were thinking, they drank so much that they have no memory at all.

A large red cross flag was planted in the center of the ruins, and dozens of white tents were set up next to it. A large and strict team of doctors and nurses were measuring the blood pressure of injured students or checking whether they had concussions in the tents.

Occasionally, blood pressure monitors burst unexpectedly, because the blood pressure of some mixed-race species is much higher than that of normal people, and their blood vessels are as if they were made of steel.

The chefs in the student cafeteria lined up the dining carts beside the ruins and began to serve breakfast. The smell of Munich grilled weisswurst and toasted bread wafted in the wind.

The students remained quite calm during the disaster. Some queued up at the medical point and some queued up at the breakfast supply point. Their big beds were sandwiched between the two neat lines.

"Brother Lu, good morning." Someone greeted him politely, and Qi Lan, the chairman of the previous freshman association, waved. Fortunately, he didn't rush to shake hands with Lu Mingfei like before.

"Good morning." Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lionheart Club, a French senior brother in the fourth year of college and a future rebel, also waved.

"Oh! Are you awake? We all thought you would sleep until noon!" Xia Mi said happily, holding a glass of milk cereal and holding Chu Zihang's other hand.

Chu Zihang cast a slender dark shadow in front of the two of them and nodded to them indifferently.

"Just drink this kind of table wine? Don't you think it's astringent?" Caesar Gattuso picked up the wine bottle on the bedside and took a look, full of disdain.

"You can sleep so hard in the face of such a disaster... I really want to invite you to take part in some psychological tests for a fee." Psychology teacher Masashi Toyama was also queuing up and admired.

Lu Mingfei and Fingel could only wrap sheets around their bodies and wave expressionlessly to express many complex emotions such as "I'm fine," "Don't worry about us," "Please get out of here."

"Brother, what kind of mood were we in last night, sitting in the ruins drinking?" Lu Mingfei's eyes were dull.

"Anyway, things are like this. It's better to relax and don't pursue those who have something or not." Fingel said to Chu Zihang, "Good junior brother, can you... get me an orange juice and grilled white sausage?"

He said a little embarrassedly, "I don't have any clothes on, so I can't get out of bed..."

"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Mingfei grabbed the wine bottle on the bedside and threw it to the upper bunk, "Hey! Can you have some dignity?"

Fingel grunted, not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, so he put the quilt over his head and fell asleep again.

"Every time I agree to drink with you, nothing good happens..." Lu Mingfei stared at the bed board on the upper bunk.

Ask him why he doesn't get up? Because he is only wearing a pair of big pants. If he does get up, the news about S-class Lu Mingfei running naked will spread throughout Kassel.

He was just thinking about something when something cold suddenly got into his bed and slid up his belly.

"Damn it! There's a snake!" Lu Mingfei jumped up from the bed.

"Snake, you big-headed devil!" The cool thing pinched his lower abdomen, "It's me!"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes, and the person sitting at the end of the bed was staring at him with a pair of dark red eyes.

"It turns out to be senior sister..." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you come to me last night?" Nono asked, pinching his abdomen hard again, "You don't care about me? You don't love me anymore?"

"How is that possible..." Lu Mingfei grimaced in pain, "I have something to do..."

"Are you talking about drinking with the pig on the upper bunk?" Nono sneered, "Mr. Lu is really a busy man. He is so drunk that he doesn't even look at his girlfriend."

"Something really happened..." Lu Mingfei held Nono's hand on his lower abdomen and gently broke it... and found that it didn't move.

It seems that the girl is still upset.

"Well, senior sister, I'll explain to you later. There are so many people here right now." Lu Mingfei clasped his hands together and almost kowtowed to his senior sister, "Please!"

Nuonuo looked at him coldly for a few seconds and then withdrew his hand.

She stood up without hesitation, as if to leave.

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"What are you doing?" Nono stopped but didn't turn around.

"Senior sister, can you... help me get some clothes?" Lu Mingfei said nonchalantly.

Nuonuo stood there frozen for a few seconds, then suddenly seemed discouraged, "I really can't do anything to you..."

"I have fallen into the hands of you, Lu Mingfei, for the rest of my life." She returned to the bedside, stretched out her hand and flicked Lu Mingfei's forehead, "Stay still, I will go to the dormitory to bring you some clothes.

"

"Sister, you are so gentle..." Lu Mingfei was moved to tears.

"Falling in love is like raising a child, is it easy for me?" Nono cursed and walked away.

"Tsk, tsk, Senior Brother Lu, you have a good handle on Sister Nuonuo." Xia Mi expressed his opinion from the side.

"Both each other." Lu Mingfei responded to her with a smile, "What about you? Junior sister, did you make any mistakes last night...?"

He stopped talking. This is how masters compete with each other. They always click until the end.

"Of course! I am not a vegetarian!" Xia Mi hummed, as if to show off her heroic spirit, she drank the milk cereal in one go and then placed it heavily on Lu Mingfei's bedside table.

"I don't believe it." Lu Mingfei looked like he wanted to be beaten, "Unless you provide some evidence."

"Evidence..." Xia Mi looked around.

Yes! Isn’t the person she is holding the hand of the best evidence? And he is staring at something without blinking, obviously in a daze.

If there is no evidence now, when will we wait?

"Senior brother..." She called Chu Zihang in a low voice.

Chu Zihang turned around, "Why..."

Before he could say the word "Le", his lips were already blocked by the girl.

"Junior sister! Awesome!" Lu Mingfei shouted, giving a thumbs up crazily.

But Xia Mi no longer cares about the so-called "evidence". As long as she can kiss him, that's good.

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