When the light came out from the other end of the tunnel, the exhausted three people straightened up from the truck. The battle just now exhausted their physical strength. The three men managed to maintain their energy with the help of hormones, but they felt a little uncomfortable as soon as they sat down.
No more.
"Hiss...where is this?" Lu Mingfei raised his head and could only see the desolate ground and a few shabby buildings outside. There seemed to be a river flowing in the distance. There was no one here. It was a murderous and arsonist.
A great place.
Parker propped up his knees, his clothes already wet with sweat, and while wrapping his soft sword around his waist, he replied: "The end of the emergency escape route is a wasteland on the outskirts of Moscow. It was originally a football field.
A series of messy things went to waste.”
"What about the goal?" Fingel looked at the weeds half as tall as a man beside him, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I saw it, this place has been abandoned for at least several decades."
The three of them climbed out of the car. Lu Mingfei kicked the ball frame buried in the grass. The truck came out of the center of the football field, and there was a small dirt bump on the wasteland.
Inside is the tunnel where several people came out.
"To be honest, this is not a suitable shelter," Parker shrugged: "But it is very suitable for cargo transfer, and no one will pay attention to it."
"So no one will answer you." Lu Mingfei said frustrated.
Parker smiled and nodded: "Sorry, I was supposed to go back by another way, but something unexpected happened, so I had to do this."
"You don't want us to find the Doomsday Faction," Fingel said angrily, seeing through Parker's smiling disguise at a glance.
"Whatever you say," Parker shrugged. There was a bit more of a wild streak about him, and he neither denied nor admitted it.
Lu Mingfei came over, approached Parker and asked, "Can you contact the doomsday sect? I want to talk to my dad."
"No." Parker rejected Lu Mingfei's request righteously and put away the playful smile on his face.
Lu Mingfei said nothing. His fingers emitted green light, and the tree skin technique was activated again. His fingers turned into wooden spikes and pressed against Parker's neck. He asked indifferently: "What about now?"
Parker felt the cold spikes on his neck. He had no doubt that Lu Mingfei would insert it into his neck, but he still shrugged and said helplessly: "I am just a committee member. Do you think I will have a committee chairman?"
Your phone number?”
"The two sound very close, don't they?" Fingel was still wearing the clothes given by Parker, but now he silently walked behind the opponent and blocked his way. The physical strength consumed in the battle had recovered a little,
Let him have the energy to face Parker.
When Parker heard what Fingel said, he quickly waved his hand: "The so-called committee members are just formal workers. There are also representative members, chairman of the committee, vice chairman, and finally the chairman. I am just a little guy. How can I contact you?"
You have to get to the top boss."
"Then call your superior." Lu Mingfei frowned and pushed the spike in his hand forward a little, causing Parker to grimace in pain.
Parker grinned and looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes: "Are you sure you want others to know what happened between you and your son? If I call my superiors, everyone will know about it."
"Fight." Lu Mingfei ordered directly without any hesitation.
"Stop, don't fight." Fingel came over and grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand: "The less people know about it, the better."
Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked at each other for a moment. Lu Mingfei withdrew the spike in his hand and let out a sigh of relief. He felt that he couldn't calm down because of what happened before. Kassel College was in chaos.
, and his heart became confused.
"I'm going to calm down," Lu Mingfei waved to the two of them and walked toward the depths of the grass alone: "You guys talk slowly."
"Huh, it's really scary. What kind of monster has the secret party created?" Parker touched the wound on his neck and said with a grin.
Fingel shrugged: "Monsters are not created. Monsters are born monsters."
Lu Mingfei walked to the middle of a piece of grass, patted the dust on the ground, and lay down in the middle of the grass. His breathing gradually became calmer. Slight thoughts came from the surrounding plants, like the white noise of sleep that made Lu Mingfei close up.
Eye.
This method was indeed very effective, and Lu Mingfei's restless mood gradually calmed down. When he opened his eyes, he saw a world tree that reached into the sky and the earth.
The canopy-like tree canopy covered the ground as if it were midnight. The roots of the giant tree protruded above the ground, extending into the distance like a crawling snake. A boy in a suit sat on the root of the tree and smiled at Lu Mingfei.
Hello.
"Brother, long time no see."
Lu Mingfei was already used to strange things. He walked under the tree roots. The thick tree roots were like a city wall blocking his face. Lu Mingfei sat down cross-legged, looked at the little devil above, and said helplessly: "
You saw it just now, didn’t you want me to buy that dog?”
"Yes, that child is very good, isn't he? Speaking of which, I also have two cats in the island country. Because of you, brother, I didn't get to see them last time." The little devil showed a sad expression and jumped down.
Tree roots stood in front of Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei shrugged. The relationship between him and the little devil became much closer from the initial fear. They were chatting like two friends. Lu Mingfei raised his head and asked: "So I actually used your
An experimental subject made of flesh and blood?"
This is something he has always kept in his heart. In Kassel, he has seen too many mixed-race families who are crazy about blood. He once thought that his family would not be like that. The inference revealed by the school board made him very sad.
It's injury.
"Pfft..."
The little devil chuckled. He covered his mouth, and the laughter seeped out from between his fingers: "Brother, how could you think like this? How can I create you?"
"What do you think you are, a hellhound made with my blood?" The little devil walked over and held up Lu Mingfei's cheek, looked directly at him and said, "Don't be stupid, you are my brother, not mine."
A wretch made of flesh and blood.”
Lu Mingfei looked at him, as if his spirit had traveled through a time tunnel and returned to the past. In the eyes of the little devil, he saw what happened after the other party was caught.
It is continuously lost in experiments until only the last little bit is left.
The last bit of blood was injected into the body of a Shiba Inu, and it turned into a Cerberus, a Cerberus that could use the spirit of speech.
"This is the first experimental subject of the Nibelungen Project, a super hybrid created with dragon king-level flesh and blood." The little devil smiled, his eyes seeming to be mocking those scientists who were trying to do their best.
Lu Mingfei was in a trance. The flashback just now made him a little tired. Suddenly, under the shade of the giant tree, a familiar phone ring rang.
"Go, brother, that day is not far away, and you will soon know what you really are."
The little devil's voice gradually faded away, and Lu Mingfei woke up on the grass. He took out his phone, and there was an unknown number on it. After he connected it, a somewhat familiar voice came: "Mingfei, it's me.