Chicago Railway Station. ¢£¢¢£¢£¢,

Dozens of meters long white banners read "try.a." On the contrary, the originally well-organized hall has become a display field for various food packaging bags and garbage waste paper scraps, and the electronic screen has not changed.

Of course, there are still a few travelers who are shocked by this situation.

For example, Lu Mingfei, who was alone and ready to return to the academy.

"That senior brother...... What should I do in this situation? It doesn't seem to be on the college's emergency manual, right? Looking around at the mess around him, Lu Mingfei felt a sense of desolation rise for no reason.

They arrived at Chicago International Airport after sleeping on the plane for ten years, but when they arrived at the train station non-stop, they saw this scene.

"The 1000 train was the only way to the college, but it was still left to the Chicago train station. So once they strike, the operation of the entire railway station will also stop, and then the 1,000 trains will naturally not be able to depart......" Chu Zihang also stared at the banner, his face was not good-looking.

In addition, the college's emergency manual is not a panacea, and it warns about some life-threatening issues. Now we have to stay in the hotel for a week and then until the train station is back in operation. ”

Lu Mingfei's eyes rolled when he heard this, and then they lit up - since Chu Zihang is like this, then it is clear who is paying the bill.

As the saying goes, fight local tyrants and break up with ...... Ahem, in short, it's right to follow the local tyrants.

Thinking of a certain thing, Lu Mingfei, who was a poor dog, immediately helped to lift the luggage that belonged to Chu Zihang, looking very conscious and loyal to his senior brother. When he was about to walk out of the empty train station, he found that Chu Zihang did not move, but set his eyes on a bench full of waste newspapers and flags.

"Huh? Brother, is there anything interesting about it? I'll take a look at ......."

Lu Mingfei, who had substituted his identity as his younger brother, hurriedly came over, but there were no events that might be related to dragons like "a serious murder ......case occurred in the land" that he imagined, but mostly some information about the stock market and some messy advertisements.

"Is there something hidden in these newspapers? Or does the academy sue us in another way of returning? ”

As a senior otaku, Lu Mingfei said that it was a matter of minutes to open a brain hole.

In this regard, Chu Zihang just pouted and did not comment - he was naturally clear about the virtues of the academy, domineering, strong, and intolerant, which coincided with the style of the executive department and himself. However, under the leadership of the principal Ange and the vice principal, this traditional military style seems to have a long and crooked style, so it is easy to lead to the status quo of never making mistakes in the key aspects of the mission, but always making mistakes in other links.

In short, since the train station is on strike, the academy will not send a helicopter to pick you up, but will just ask you to wait until it is back up and running.

"Bang-"

The newspaper that suddenly flew up confused Lu Mingfei's face, and in a panic, he almost threw out the luggage in his hand - fortunately, he still remembered that this thing belonged to Chu Zihang, the big financier, not his.

The moment the pieces of paper flew, Lu Mingfei, who was pasted, naturally didn't see the golden pupils that burst into flames of Senior Brother Killing Embryo, as well as the sudden increase in temperature around him.

After all, the buddies at the train station went on strike and it may be an unexpected situation that the Pit Daddy Academy did not expect, but it is not ruled out that it is the possibility of an ulterior motive Deadpool dragon layout, once that situation occurs, it must be for this SS-level mission information.

After all, the materials were heavily protected as soon as possible, and then transported back to the academy, and there were not many opportunities to get started. So the easiest way to find out what was going on was to find the two of them who were involved in the mission.

As for the fact that the two of them really haven't read that information, this kind of thing is not very important.

"Welcome, welcome! I didn't expect it to be you, Lu Mingfei! By the way, isn't this Senior Brother Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club? Fortunately, I will have to follow you in the future, please take care of me. ”

A familiar voice came from under the pile of newspapers, and then a head poked out, and it was Mercer.

"You ......"

Chu Zihang loosened his elastic body, and the spirit of words that was ready to speak dissipated. Although Mercer's identity and strength are unknown, they have reached a win-win (mistaken) cooperation agreement, and unless something big happens immediately, they can still be counted as one of the people who can be trusted.

"Mercer, why are you here? Didn't you find anyone? ”

Lu Mingfei opened the newspaper with a pasty face and asked with a strange expression. I don't know why, he didn't dare to face Mercer because of Chen Wenwen, but now he doesn't feel so many scruples as before - at least he thinks it's a good thing, so that he can not lose a friend without embarrassment.

"I'll just ask you: Generally, when you look at the battery level of your mobile phone, you will find how much power is left?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized as if he remembered something, and patted Mercer's shoulder with sympathy and said: Declining people like us don't need scientific explanations, that's right!

"Well, but I also have a contribution to the task, you can ask Senior Brother Chu specifically," Mercer stood up as he shook off the newspaper on his body, fortunately there were no unknown stains.

"By the way, Senior Brother Chu, I should call you president soon, right? My application for membership has been submitted to Brother Lanloster. ”

Chu Zihang frowned, and then stopped paying attention to it - anyway, his joining was an increase in the strength of the Lionheart Society, and whether it was unintentional or had some deep meaning was not something he needed to consider. The thing that is re-audited is not that he is managing.

"Oh, don't you know, this morning's strike was so fierce that even the riot police were dispatched...... Of course, it doesn't have any eggs. Although I regret that I will not be able to go back to school, I have enjoyed spending time with my comrades workers. ”

Mercer changed his words, and immediately made a deep expression with an ideological consciousness comparable to that of a political commissar.

"Last night, we sat there and discussed the strike plan in light of the actual situation on the ground. Honestly, I was very touched by their revolutionary enthusiasm, as if an invisible red flame was burning, burning the darkness of the capitalist world. In fact, as the glorious proletariat, we should be like them......"

"Hey, I've got enough of you, I can't even listen to this."

At the moment when Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei looked at each other, another clear and beautiful voice interjected, interrupting the rambling Mercer and saving the two who were at a loss.

"Obviously, I just stepped forward to say hello and mixed a cup of hot coffee, is it so righteous and awe-inspiring?"

This time, Chu Zihang discovered the source of the sound, and behind the white banner that caught his eye at the beginning, a figure that looked vaguely pulled the banner representing the spirit of the workers.

"Yo? Do you want me to help tear down the banner? Doesn't the girl seem to want to get mixed up? ”

Mercer was not in the slightest, and sneered exaggeratedly three times.

"Don't forget who gave you your bunk last night!"

Looking at this seemingly inferior comedy, Lu Mingfei scratched his head, thinking that it was estimated that Mercer's literary youth illness had committed it again - but now there is no Chen Wenwen to take over the play with him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help himself for a while, but he was immediately shocked at why he had such thoughts, and was busy secretly saying sins and sins in his heart.

So who is the person who is playing with him now?

"I don't need your help, senior brother of the angry ghost!"

The figure behind the banner poked its head out suddenly, and after easily shocking the audience with a face like a peerless sculpture, he didn't forget to make a grimace at Mersebi.

"As a senior, on behalf of the Strategic Flickering Bureau of the General Staff of the Central Military Commission of the People's Republic of China, I severely condemn Xia Mi, a disobedient junior!"

"I'm sorry, I'm from the SCP Foundation."

(Who would have guessed this change?) Wha......ha

Well, in fact, I took a few days off from home because I was sick, and I was inspired again=. =

In addition, in order to prevent time from always being murdered silently, I decided to delete 00 in anger to make it clear - of course, I won't discuss more about what this represents. ）

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