Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth: clogs and shoes
Although the motorcycles of the Bosozoku have weird shapes, extremely exaggerated decorations, and accessories with flashing lights of various colors that are dazzling, their speed is undoubtedly fast.
The motorcycle underneath him roared, and in Zero's hands, the modified vehicle reached a high speed that was enough for the police to dispatch. The buildings beside him passed by quickly, and as the wind was rushing, Lu Mingfei could only lower his head to avoid the sharp edge.
The road ahead gradually became chaotic. Overturned cars, scattered rocks, and crooked and collapsed street lights all became obstacles on their way forward.
Dodging rocks, jumping over cars, and flying over crooked lampposts, panicked pedestrians began to appear on the surrounding roads, and all kinds of words converged into a chaotic hodgepodge that made people dizzy.
"Really, that's quite an exaggeration." Lu Mingfei secretly smacked his lips. He was still a freshman and had never seen such a big scene. In other words, even a seasoned veteran of the execution department had never seen such a big scene.
matter.
The explosion paralyzed Tokyo's transportation system. This is one of the most prosperous cities in the world. More than 50% of the island's people live here. The huge transportation system will be swarmed every time it is commuting.
The office workers who arrived were packed like sardine cans.
Even though when the explosion occurred, it was not the time when most office workers were commuting, but with Tokyo's population density, the impact of this explosion would probably be no less than that of 9/11.
It was only then that Lu Mingfei realized that the black smoke from the explosion seemed abnormal. Compared with ordinary smoke and dust, it seemed to last longer. Tokyo was now wrapped in a strange black mist, and his vision was getting worse and worse.
In the early morning when the sun is just rising, Tokyo is like dusk. The sun is blocked and people's hearts are also covered with haze.
Amidst the roar of the motorcycle, everything was so blurry. Lu Mingfei even felt a strange kind of dizziness. The roads around him were strange and strange. The towering buildings in Tokyo were overwhelmingly pressing towards him, and he felt a strange boredom.
It held his chest, making him breathe heavily.
"Brother, brother..." The little devil's voice was like a maggot attached to the bone. He thought in his ears, didn't he say he was going on vacation? Why did he appear again?
"Be careful... He's back... He's back..." The little devil's voice was unexpectedly panicked. Lu Mingfei seemed to see the fearful expression on the always polite child and wanted to pull him away.
Ling silently accelerated the car, and the wind brought by it made Lu Mingfei feel better. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The black smoke twisted into different shapes in the sky, like the wing membrane of the Black King, covering the sky and the sun.
, there is only death under the shadow.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
The strange banging sound came from the speakers on the street, and it seemed to hit Lu Mingfei's chest again and again. He felt the pain in his brain like a knife, and his temples danced wildly amidst the banging sound. There was something like
To separate from his mind.
He hugged Zero in front of him, but found that she was also trembling, and the car was swaying on the ground, doing a crazy dance.
The speeding motorcycle hit the lamppost in front, and the ensuing feeling of weightlessness told Lu Mingfei that he was rolling forward, but there was no panic or tension in his heart. All emotions disappeared, even himself.
As he sank into the deep sea, the only thing he could do was to hug the girl in front of him and protect him from the subsequent collision.
Pa, ga...
Lu Mingfei's back hit the ground and slid against the ground. The clothes on his back were torn, revealing the worn skin and upturned flesh underneath. The bronze bracelet on his hand flickered for a moment, and the wound was re-opened.
Cover it up and turn it into the girl's white and tender skin.
"Grrr, grrrr..." The sound of the teeth clashing seemed far away, but also seemed very close. Whether it was him who was trembling, or whether Ling was gritting his teeth and screaming from his throat. Lu Mingfei didn't know, but it was all
It's not important anymore.
Gu Xuan
Lu Mingfei's vision began to dim, and the surging dark clouds in the sky pressed down, confusing his eyes. A pair of leather shoes stepped on the gravel on the ground, and walked towards Lu Mingfei and the two.
Lu Mingfei turned his stiffened neck and looked upward. The man's face was hidden under a bowler hat. Nothing could be seen clearly. Only the blazing golden eyes broke through the darkness and reflected into Lu Mingfei's heart.
"Finally I meet you, Experimental Subject ξ. Dr. Herzog has really created the perfect Holy Grail." The man's voice was hoarse and his English was unclear, like a saw pulling a steel pipe, coming out in the burst of sparks.
's scream.
Da da da
The sound of collision came from far to near. Lu Mingfei barely opened his eyes and there was a pair of clogs in front of him. Connected to the clogs were a pair of skinny legs. A voice with an obvious accent from the island nation came from top to bottom:
"Is this the Holy Grail? It looks very ordinary. If you ask me, Experiment No. π is more suitable."
The leather shoes scraped the ground slightly, and he said impatiently: "You idiot, the White King is a female, how can you use the male Holy Grail to resurrect? We have been waiting for twenty years, isn't it just for the perfect ceremony?"
Hearing this, the clog stepped on the ground, feeling a little embarrassed: "Of course I know, but does she have the qualifications to become the Holy Grail?"
"Don't be fooled by appearances. Believe me, if it weren't for the special ingredients in the smoke, we would never be able to capture this little girl. Don't underestimate the emperor's power."
"You think so, Renata..." The leather shoe stepped on Zero's head and kicked her away from Lu Mingfei's arms: "The remnants of Black Swan Port back then are still alive and well, Bondarev
That guy is such a failure."
"Gah...wu..." Lu Mingfei let out a beast-like whimper from between his teeth, trying desperately to move his limbs, but in the weird banging sound, everything about him disappeared and he could only see
Looking at the two figures wearing gas masks above, their vision changed from clear to blurry, and finally turned into a mass of darkness.
Ling fell on the roadside. Her leather shoes and clogs ignored her, a former experimental waste. The clogs tremblingly hugged the unconscious Lu Mingfei. After countless years of planning, the plan could finally be carried out.
At this moment, the originally calm ground shook, the wall cracked, exposing the masonry behind it, the leather shoes clapped, and the gloved hands made a dull sound of applause.
"It's finally good. It seems that the technology of your island nation is not useless."
"Quuzi has some mechanical accomplishments," Clogs pattered as he walked: "Although his talent is not as good as mine, he can barely use it."
Leather Shoes nodded with satisfaction and gently pressed the communicator hidden in his collar: "Release our little guys and cause a little trouble for those high-ranking secret party bastards."
At this moment, countless dead waiters are surging in the underground transportation facilities built by the Sheqi Eight Family. They smell the fragrance of humans from the outside world, and they are very hungry...