Chapter 210: Room Zero

Lu Mingfei propped his chin and looked at the time on the mobile phone screen, twelve o'clock.

"It's only twelve o'clock, do you have any places you want to go to play in the afternoon?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at Eriyi's delicate face, but found that Eriyi was not continuing to eat, but looked out of the window in a daze, her clear eyes full of solemnity.

"How...... What's wrong? Is it your father or your brother coming? ”

Lu Mingfei's first reaction was that Uesugi Yue or Yuan Zhisheng had been killed, and his waist subconsciously stiffened.

If Senior Brother Chen came, he wouldn't be afraid, after all, his words and spirits were quick treatment, and there were no side effects, at most pain points, and he couldn't die.

Eri Yi shook her head: "I don't know, it's just that it feels, it's weird, I feel that there is a door in the dark that is about to be opened, and there is a lot of vicious aura in the door, and something unfortunate will happen when you open the door." ”

"Door?"

Lu Mingfei just wanted to say if the girl had watched too much anime in the past few days, but found that the sky outside was darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after only a few breaths, Akihabara was shrouded in darkness.

Wrong!

Lu Mingfei realized the seriousness of the problem, even if the rainstorm was coming, it would not be possible for the sky to get dark at such a speed.

"Well, may I ask you ...... here?"

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask the cashier if he had a flashlight, but found that the cashier didn't know when he disappeared. He hurriedly looked out of the street, not only the cashier, but also the maid outfit employee with a poster outside the maid café, the coser on the street, and all the pedestrians, all of whom had disappeared.

The whole world seemed to fall into a dead silence.

"It is said that the opportunity to enter the Nibelungen is hard to come by, but how did Lao Tzu meet the two in half a month?"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Mingfei stood up. Although he didn't know as much about the Nibelungen as Chu Zihang, but in this situation, the same scene, everything became different, which perfectly conformed to the concept of the extension of the human world in Chu Zihang's mouth.

He touched the Desert Eagle and a rib on his waist, which were gifts from Gen Zhisheng to thank him for his contribution during the First World War in Tokyo Bay. It is said that it is called Fudo Xingguang, and it was Oda Nobunaga's favorite knife.

The name of Fudo Xingguang is derived from the carving of the Fudo Ming King on the body of the sword, in addition to the Fudo Ming King, there are also carvings of the reserved Karma boy and the Toga boy on the knife body.

Legend has it that Oda Nobunaga once put Fudo Yukiko on his knees and sang [Fudo Yukiko, Kujukufa (a famous name for a tea set), Goro Zuo Goza (also known as Niwa Nagahide)] when he was drunk.

Later, Oda Nobunaga handed the knife to his most trusted son, Moriranmaru, when he was using the toilet, and Moriranmaru counted the number of carvings of the knife out of curiosity. Afterwards, Oda Nobunaga said to the miners, "If anyone can guess the number of carvings that do not move the light, I will give him this sword." Oda Nobunaga asked the reason for this, and Moriranmaru said that he had counted the moment of the sword, and replied, "I knew it, and I didn't want to deceive you by pretending not to know." Oda Nobunaga appreciated Ranmaru's honesty and gifted Hikaru Fudo to Moriranmaru.

"Alas, the phone doesn't use the signal either, so it's unlucky." Lu Mingfei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Eriyi, we may encounter something very dangerous later, you ......"

saw that Eri had already put down her chopsticks, took out a napkin, wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, and stood up.

"It's okay, I can protect Sakura, Eri is strong!" Eri's eyes were more serious than ever.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing when he looked at Eri Yi rolling up her sleeves and barely puffing out a little muscle.

He almost forgot that although the girl in front of him seemed innocent and ignorant of the world, she was a terrifying existence who could regard the first-generation corpse guard as a "native chicken-tile dog".

"Okay, then please leave it to Eri." Lu Mingfei smiled and pushed open the door of the convenience store.

Of course, he wouldn't let Eri stand in front of him to protect him, no matter how strong Eri was strong. If a man does this, he will really be cowardly to the bone.

Lu Mingfei pressed the button of the Lamborghini key ring, opened the door, and took out a few magazines in the small storage box between the driver's seat and the passenger seat. It was filled with alchemical bullets with bullets soaked in mercury, and the Frigga bullets with dark red bullets were thrown aside by him, and he didn't think that there would be any ordinary people in such a place.

After putting all the magazines and bullets in his pocket, Lu Mingfei handed the immovable light to Eri Yi, and he chose the Desert Eagle.

Despite being a member of the Lionheart, Lu Mingfei is still better at using firearms than cold weapon melee combat.

However, according to the tradition of the Lionheart Society, the melee ability of each Lionheart Club president is first-class, especially after the establishment of Chu Zihang and Chen Hong's dual sword/sword killing embryo characters in the past two years, the Lionheart Society collectively passed a proposal. That is, the future Lionheart will have to choose one of the various swords as a weapon, otherwise he will not be eligible to run for the president of the Lionheart Club.

By the way, this proposal, which was added to the "Lionheart Charter", was voted against only Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian at the Lionheart Parliament.

So, the sad Lu Mingfei began to learn hand-to-hand combat under the spur of Chu Zihang and Chen Hongji, but with little success, it was okay to bluff ordinary people, and if it was really used in actual combat, it would be sent to death.

Lu Mingfei sat in the driver's seat and tried to start this Lamborghini, but he didn't expect it to really succeed in starting a fire, and fortunately, the amount of fuel in the tank was the same as when he came, almost full! He really wanted to give the manager who rented the car a hug at this time, and actually filled him up with gas so literally!

"Eri, let's get in the car first, let's ......"

Lu Mingfei grabbed Hui Liyi's wrist and wanted her to get into the car first, but found that Hui Liyi was standing in place, motionless, and Lu Mingfei couldn't pull her. He turned his head to look at Eri, trying to urge her to get into the car, but found that Eri was so strange and familiar at this time, and her eyes were dancing with a red golden flame, which was daunting.

At this time, Eri Yi is no longer the girl who likes to play arcade and eats five-eyed fried rice just now, but the high-ranking emperor who wields a blade to torture and kill the next generation of corpses.

But Lu Mingfei suddenly found that for such an emperor, the hand that was holding his wrist was trembling slightly. Lu Mingfei realized something, and looked into Eriyi's eyes, and the condensation in those glass-like eyes was not majesty, but fear.

He followed Eri's gaze and looked not far away, it was the door of an ordinary figure shop in Akihabara, where a man in a black suit stood with his hair loose and seemed to be holding a lump of black in his hand. Although his long hair obscured his eyes, Lu Mingfei was sure that the man was watching him and Eriyi.

Eri Yi retreated step by step, and even Lu Mingfei, who was holding her wrist, also retreated. Lu Mingfei felt the sound of his pounding heartbeat, and he could be sure that he was not really being carried back by Eri Yi, but that he was also afraid of that person. But the man in the black suit was obviously far away from them, an S-class, a half-breed who mastered the spirit of speech and judgment, even if the first generation of the race came, he could have the power to fight, how could he be so afraid of an unknown male?

Bang - Bang - Bang - Bang -

A burst of bangzi sound came into Lu Mingfei's ears, Lu Mingfei heard such a sound in the TV series "Water Margin", which was a loudspeaker struck by the ancient patrol or yamen and large households to gather and distribute people.

But, is Bangzi's voice so loud? Is there such a loud sound from so far away?

As if ringing in his ears, the sound of bangzi passed from his ears and entered his brain, penetrating his heart.

The whole world began to spin, and Lu Mingfei fell forward uncontrollably, lying on the body of the Lamborghini.

A shattered image flashed in front of me......

It was, a cell, with thick walls on the right side of the corridor and small rooms on the left, thirty-eight in all, each of which had a number painted with white paint on the iron door, and from number 1 to 38, there lived a child in each room, a total of 38 children.

No, no, there are thirty-nine of them, and one of them has a big "0" on it!

A little girl with blond hair walked out of the room with "38" on it, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, as if he had been mosaiced. And she looked like Lu Mingfei when he was a child when he "inspected" his toy soldiers, enjoying the freedom that no one else had, walking in that empty corridor, like the empress patrolling her territory.

Well, the Empress wouldn't throw a piece of peeling wall skin down the iron window in the face of a sleeping child in another room, that would be a wilt.

The blonde girl who got up at night went to the toilet and blew the evening breeze outside for a while, then returned to her room and closed the door.

But at this time, the zero room attracted Lu Mingfei's attention. Looking at the dim gas lamp in front of the iron door and the flame dancing in the wind, Lu Mingfei's desire to enter room zero became stronger and stronger, and he always felt that there was something inside that he should see.

His consciousness followed his thoughts through the iron door, as if he had pushed it open and walked in.

To his surprise, the room was pitch black, with only a faint smell of rot and blood. Lu Mingfei didn't know when there was an extra gas lamp in his hand, it was the one hanging at the door, he didn't know who stuffed it in his hand, but he didn't think there was anything strange about the extra lamp in his hand.

Lu Mingfei carried the dim gas lamp and finally saw something clearly. For example, the curtains that swayed in the wind around the window were not actually black, but white, but stained with blood. On the left side of the room were rows of iron shelves filled with glass pill bottles, and on the right hand side was a rusty operating table, the white sheets covered in blood and yellow rust.

And in the corner where the dim gas lamps could not reach, there was a faint sound of breathing.

There was also an iron chaise longue with a figure dressed in white linen lying on it. It's just that the man's body seems to be covered with restraints, and the fastening of the belt makes the man lie stiff and flat, like a chrysalis trapped in a cocoon.

Lu Mingfei came closer, desperate to see the man's face. As Lu Mingfei walked in, he found that the recliner didn't seem to be wide, only enough for a person to lie half-lying, and it should be better to live than die if he was restrained like this.

Lu Mingfei raised the gas lamp, and the dim light hit the man's face, but he still couldn't see his face, because the man's face was wearing a wire mask. Although the face is not clear, it can be seen that it is a little boy, who seems to be sleeping soundly, breathing evenly,

But looking at the little boy's peaceful appearance, Lu Mingfei felt very sad and painful for no reason, and tears slid silently down his cheeks and dripped on the boy's chapped lips.

"Brother, you're here, you're coming to see me!" The boy's eyes suddenly opened, and he struggled as if trying to jump into his arms.

Lu Mingfei held the little boy's hand and gently slapped the back of his hand twice, signaling him to calm down, but Lu Mingfei became the most uncalm person.

Just as he was holding the boy's hand, he felt that there were many scars on the boy's hand. Lu Mingfei spread out the boy's other hand and put the gas lamp aside, only to see that the boy's ten fingers, the back of his hand and his arm were full of pinholes where blood had been taken. Lu Mingfei looked at the boy's thin wrist strangled by the restraint belt, and anger occupied his brain.

"Brother, why are you crying......"

The boy's voice was so weak and weak, and full of care, that it was clear that he himself was the one who needed the most care.

"You know, brother, there is a saying that says. Someone will cry for you, it means that you are a thing, otherwise you are not. It's so good, even if the whole world betrays me, my brother will still cry for me. ”

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's forehead, but the boy closed his eyes like a docile puppy and enjoyed the master's touch. Sometimes people just need the touch of a warm hand, and with that hand, it's like owning the whole world.

Through the gap in the wire on the mask, Lu Mingfei suddenly saw the face under the mask.

That's Lu Mingze!

"Brother......

"Brother......

"Brother......

A call pulled his consciousness out of his dream, and a small hand pushed his shoulder.

Lu Mingfei lay on the body of the car, forced to turn over, but slipped and fell to the ground weakly, he had never felt so weak.

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei, who was gloomy in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little anxious. In this Nibelungen created by the White King himself, it has become a little reluctant for his power to sustain a moment of time stagnation. But there was an accident in the script, and he, the director, had to come out and shout "click".

According to his script, Lu Mingfei should have fled in the Lamborghini at this time, and then passed five levels and killed six generals, but who would have thought that at such a time, he would enter the memories because of the sound of bangs and start looking for the common memories of the two.

"What a headache for my brother."

Lu Mingze sighed, bit his index finger, and shed a drop of bright red blood, smeared on Lu Mingfei's forehead.

"Ahh

In an instant, Lu Mingfei's body trembled violently, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream after falling off a cliff, he opened his eyes, and Lu Mingze had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Lu Mingfei was still in a trance, he seemed to have had a dream just now, and it was about Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingfei looked at his hand and muttered, "Lu Mingze......"

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