005. Lost in Chicago
The girl squatted between the two suitcases, her little face wrinkled, and she looked a little aggrieved. Above her head was the church-like dome of Chicago Station, surrounded by a bustling flow of people.
Occasionally, when someone accosted the girl, she just shook her head and pursed her lips without saying a word.
How should she explain it? The CC1000 express train you want to take is not on the train schedule? Lu Mingfei grabbed his hair and sighed, it couldn't be that the academy made a mistake, right? No, she's not going to spend the night here, is she?
Forget it before, now ...... Lu Mingfei looked at his thin little arm and couldn't help but feel a chill.
That night, Lu Mingfei was disheartened and quickly signed the enrollment agreement. Three weeks later, the academy delivered a huge envelope with everything from passports to itineraries, along with a copy of the "Kassel Academy's Guide for Dummies" and the "Lu Mingfei Edition" underneath.
The guide has a ridiculous but useful name, and it says before Lu Mingfei arrives at the Chicago train station.
…… Now that I think about it, she is like a confused little pig, and she can't tell whether she is being driven by the path to freedom or the conveyor belt of the slaughter line.
The sound of footsteps interrupted Lu Mingfei's thoughts, and she looked up to see a person standing in front, blocking the light and casting a dark shadow.
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1~5, Fingal
→6~7, white people who laugh and laugh
8~9, silent blacks
10. Big success/big failure
ROLL : d10=d10(6)=6
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#不速之客的动机 (0, extremely evil; 100, Extremely Good)
ROLL : d100=d100(59)=59
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"Hey ma'am, what are you doing here?" The white man wore an exaggerated American smile, "Lost? Out of money? Hungry? Shall I ask you for a drink? He pointed to Subway, a short distance away, his cuffs sliding down to reveal patches of tattoos on his arms.
Lu Mingfei waved his hand, "No, Thanks."
"It's not a gentleman's behavior to have a lady sit here." The white man shook his head and grabbed Lu Mingfei's suitcase, "Let's go, I'll pay." ”
"Hey, don't touch my box!" Lu Mingfei was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, she felt that the man in front of her seemed to have no malicious intent, but Lu Mingfei didn't like this.
She doesn't like to be treated like a little girl.
At this time, the man's wrist was grabbed by a burly arm, and the man was stunned for a moment, and saw a tall and burly young man in front of him, with a beard, gray eyes, a dark green checkered shirt and draggy trousers that had not been washed for a long time, and he looked like a vagabond no matter how he looked at it.
The homeless man grabbed the man's arm violently.
"Big brother, I'll go with you, you can treat me to a drink! I would love to! Absolutely no fuss! ”
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The American-style man walked away with a blushing face, and the homeless man who looked like he had German blood sighed in disappointment.
Lu Mingfei looked stupid, and didn't know whether to thank him or run away for a while. However, the homeless man had already looked over, "Chinese? This is a sentence in Chinese, "Sister reward some money?" I'm actually a college student, but now I've lost my wallet. ”
Lu Mingfei clenched his wallet. Do you have a college student who looks like he's been repeating a grade for ten years?
"Fingal von Frings, what a college student." In order to prove his identity, the homeless man pulled out a dictionary-like textbook from the satchel behind his back.
The textbook that seems to be quite old has the title written in English mixed Latin, and Lu Mingfei seems to have seen this kind of text somewhere.
This guy actually speaks so fluently Chinese...... A thought crossed Lu Mingfei's mind, she had seen this kind of writing on the admission documents of the Kassel Academy.
"Are you waiting...... CC1000 Express? Lu Mingfei asked.
Each side took out a magnetic card ticket from their pockets, an identical ticket, and the pitch-black ticket was painted with a pattern of a giant tree with lush branches and leaves in silver.
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#芬格尔对路明霏的感受 (fixed-20)
ROLL : d80=d80(11)=11
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#这么低给整不会了, why Fingal?
1~5, Lu Mingfei's face reminded him of his dead girlfriend in the Greenland Sea
→6~7, sympathy for the weak and contempt for little girls
8~9, instinctive disgust in the bloodline
10. Big success/big failure
ROLL : d10=d10(7)=7
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The two sat on a bench in the waiting hall, each confirmed that the other was an alumni, and after exchanging a lot of information, the atmosphere fell silent for the first time.
When the passion of the alumni retreated, they calmed down and realized what the essence of the other party was.
One is a waste wood brother who has worked hard to repeat a grade for four years and has no discipline at all.
One is a little sister with a poisonous tongue who is neither cute nor considerate, and has no breasts and no ass.
Both sighed at the same time.
How unfortunate this is.
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Late at night, Lu Mingfei wrapped in a blanket and looked out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the train station, the dark skyscrapers stood side by side like giants, and the night fell on the city of Chicago, the elevated railroad sprinkled bright sparks as the trains passed, pedestrians hurried, and neon lights flashed.
Fingal slept in another chair, his limbs spread out like a lazy starfish. There were only two of them left in the waiting hall.
If it weren't for their magnetic ticket actually making it through the ticket gate, they would have been chased out by the security guards, but no one at Chicago knew about the mysterious CC1000 regional express train.
Lu Mingfei curled up on a wooden bench. Her consciousness gradually became a little drowsy, and she faintly heard the sound of a bell in the distance.
The bells echo and seem to come from a church far away. Lu Mingfei realized that something was wrong, she was in Chicago, and it was a bustling highway outside, noisy and full of people. Why is all she can hear is that monotonous and lonely bell? There should have been no church nearby.
She sat up from the bench, and a huge moon slowly rose outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the moonlight poured in as if it were rushing close to the tide of the shore. The entire waiting hall was shrouded in a cold moonlight, the shadows of the panes were cast on the backs of the benches, and a child sat in silence, looking up at the moonlight.
It's a ......
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→1~5, boys
6~10. Girls
ROLL : d10=d10(3)=3
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#小魔鬼是否清楚路明霏身上的变化
1~3, I don't feel anything, Lu Mingfei is a girl is already part of the world setting
4~6, vaguely aware of it
7. Very clear, but powerless to interfere
8. It is very clear that it can be interfered with to a certain extent
→9, he did it
10. Big success/big failure
ROLL : d10=d10(9)=9
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The boy looked to be a Chinese, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure black night dress, and his young face was glowing. Lu Mingfei didn't know why such an older child had that kind of silence and sadness on his face, "I have lived for thousands of years", and there were so many empty rows of benches, and the boy sat beside her, as if waiting for her to wake up.
Lu Mingfei quietly stretched out his hand, wanting to rub the boy's hair, his hair was soft and shiny, and it must feel very good.
"After becoming a girl, did you even regress your mind?" The boy glanced at Lu Mingfei and said lightly.
Lu Mingfei was struck by lightning, "What did you say?!" ”
The boy grinned, his teeth were triangular and as sharp as a blade, "It's an attempt, at least for now, it's going well." ”
"You make it clear, what attempt?!" Lu Mingfei pounced on the boy by the collar, and he turned his head slowly. The golden pupils flowed with a flame-like light, like a mirror reflecting fire.
"Of course, an attempt to reverse fate."
All of Lu Mingfei's consciousness was swallowed up by the firelight in an instant, and her whole body trembled violently, and she involuntarily fell backwards.
Then she fell down, a pair of hands on her back before plunging into the endless darkness.
"Senior sister, what are your nerves?" Fingal screamed, "Are you going to kill yourself with a bench?" ”
Lu Mingfei blinked, only then did he realize that his upper body was hanging in the air, and Fingal was firmly holding it so that he would not fall directly to the ground.
The blanket was still on her calves, and the cacophony of sounds came from outside, the footsteps of pedestrians, the honking of car horns, the grinding of wheels and railroad tracks...... The Met has all the voices. Except for the absence of bells.
Is it a dream?
"Hurry up, here's the car." Fingal picked up the two boxes and ran, and Lu Mingfei had no choice but to catch up.
Fingal was right, a train had just entered the station, the light of the headlights flashed on the platform, and at two o'clock in the morning, on a night when there were no extra trains, the CC1000 express train entered the station.