Chapter two hundred and sixty-two: interchangeable identities
As a self-confessed literary young man, Lu Mingfei once thought about what college life would be like. He once longed to be like in the movie, holding books and walking on the college's tree-lined avenue, with cute female classmates beside him.
I long to talk about the novels of Marquez or Nabokov with my friends, have a drink in a dark pub with the sound of guitar, and then take the girl I like to watch the stars together in a drunken state.
And now, after a semester of baptism, Lu Mingfei found that his life was like a bunch of adventure groups. He learned how to use shields and hand axes, learned the order of the first eighty-eight word spirits in the periodic table of word spirits, and learned how to
Determine a dragon's pedigree from its appearance.
The only problem is that this is far from the life he envisioned.
Now, he wants to try something he has never thought of, pretending to be his sister and going undercover to the island country's underworld boss's house. This kind of plot that sounds like it would only appear in a pornographic movie has actually happened to him.
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"Uncle De, are you sure?" Lu Mingfei looked at the familiar bronze mask in his hand and licked his lips: "I... well, if my mother finds out, she won't break my legs."
Next to her, Lu Li was obviously a little satisfied with this arrangement: "Let my brother and you be bad guys, I can take care of myself."
"No, no, no," Ander touched Lu Li's head: "You have to know that we need to win over a group of opponents of the Sheqi Eight Families, and your power is indispensable."
"As for your brother, don't worry. Theoretically, he won't be in any danger. At most, some handsome men are here to seduce him." Ander shrugged and said to Lu Mingfei: "The college has asked for a leave of absence for you.
It's considered a mission. This mask can turn you into a sister, are you ready?"
Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can I still change back?"
"Of course, Mingfei, tell me when I cheated you." Ander looked like he had completely forgotten how he deceived Lu Mingfei back then.
The Chu brothers next to them communicated for a while, then they stood up and gathered with Ander and others. Chu Tong curiously looked at the mask in Lu Mingfei's hand and asked, "This is the family heirloom that grandma talked about.
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"Yes, your grandma relied on this to avoid being hunted back then. After I got it, she modified it." Ander took the mask from Lu Mingfei's hand and showed them the posture of the Chu family's heirloom.
It was a bronze half-face mask with green patina. Some ancient patterns could be seen from the mottled surface. The mask had an exaggerated expression and prominent eye contours, which reminded Lu Mingfei of Sanxingdui cultural relics.
He suddenly remembered where he had seen this mask. When he went to Ender's weapons depot, he had seen this mask on the wall of the weapons depot. If he remembered correctly, this mask seemed to be able to talk?
"Grandma told us that she hadn't seen this mask for a long time after you, Grandpa Ander, took it away." Chu Feng looked at the former family heirloom and said frankly.
"Believe me, Xiaofeng, this thing has been modified by me. Your grandma will probably go crazy when she sees it." Ander made an exaggerated gesture and handed the mask to Lu Li next to him with a smile: "Don't say more,
You'll see it later, come on, my ruby, hold out your hand."
Lu Li spread her white palms and stretched out her right hand curiously. Then her palms hurt. Lu Li trembled, and bright red blood seeped out from the wound in her palms. Ander pressed the mask on it.
"Don't worry, the patina on this thing is just for decoration. It won't give you tetanus." Ander said. Under the gazes of several people, the mask pressed by Ander in Lu Li's hand gradually changed.
The green patina gradually disappeared, and the mask returned to its former golden appearance. The exaggerated expressions and eye contours slowly converged, while the oriental patterns became more complicated.
Lu Li felt the mask on her hand vibrate, and a lazy and soft female voice sounded in the cabin: "I haven't tasted such powerful blood in a long time."
"Grandma never said this..." Chu Feng murmured to himself, and suddenly understood the meaning of what Ander just said. Grandma might really take out a knife when she sees the former family heirloom in this state.
Ander picked up the mask in disgust. The scar on Lu Li's hand healed quickly after the mask was taken away. After a while, her hand was as clean as new again. Lu Li squeezed her right hand. The feeling just now was too much for her.
It is also a novel experience.
"It's so heartless. After leaving my body in that pile of garbage for so long, why don't you let me take another drink..." The mask vibrated, glowing yellow, and he begged in a gentle voice.
"Don't make trouble. Didn't I take you out to play in the Japanese country this time?" Ander communicated with the mask: "You have seen Xiaolizi before. You can change Mingfei into her look later and the rest will be dealt with accordingly.
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"Japanese country, I haven't been to Japan country yet," the masked voice said with a liveliness of a girl: "I am already familiar with the appearance of the young lady, where is the young master who wants to help?"
Ander handed the mask to Lu Mingfei's hand and motioned for him to put it on. With a burst of fire, Lu Mingfei's thin figure disappeared, replaced by a red-haired girl.
With her rose-red eyes and dark red hair, combined with the girl's pretty face, if it weren't for the panic expression on her face and the men's clothes she was wearing, others would have thought they were twins.
Lu Mingfei hurriedly tightened his loose clothes and rubbed his legs a few times unaccustomedly. It was obvious that no matter how you looked at it, he had become exactly like his sister.
"Ah, this, this..." Lu Mingfei found that his voice had become shrill, like the first drop of water falling from the grass blades in the morning, but he had no intention of this and looked at An with pleading eyes.
Germany.
"The clothes are ready for you. Go to the bathroom and change." Ander took out a set of clothes and threw them to Lu Mingfei. He turned to Lu Li and explained: "Don't worry, they are not yours. They are new clothes I bought."
Lu Li didn't care about these trivial matters. She looked at the changed Lu Mingfei with a serious expression and said, "Exactly the same..."
Chu Tong also imitated Lu Li's appearance and sighed: "Exactly the same."
"Exactly the same!" Human beings are essentially repeaters. As the younger brother, Chu Feng was not immune. He successfully continued to repeat what the first two people said.
"Stop sighing, little pear, come here, I will give you a transformation spell." Ander interrupted the rereading mercilessly. When Lu Mingfei returned from the bathroom after putting on a beautiful little skirt, he saw a man wearing Lu Mingfei.
Pear clothes yourself.
"How do you feel?" Ander asked Lu Li.
"Except for getting a little taller, nothing seems to have changed." Lu Li twisted her body, and her calm words seemed to reveal some sad fact.