Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 140 Waiting for Dawn to Rise ([-])

Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang walk away alone.

Where is he going?

Maybe even he didn't know it himself.

"Is this a success or a failure?" Finger's voice came from the side, and he walked up to Lu Mingfei with an umbrella, looking at Chu Zihang's back.

"The next step is the key to determining the outcome. We can only guide, and the brothers have to solve the knots themselves."

"Speaking of which, did I come too early? I seem to have heard something great." Fengou scratched his head.

"Pretend to be your uncle. I didn't intend to hide it from you." Lu Mingfei raised his middle finger to show his respect.

"Then I didn't listen to you either!"

"You didn't even ask!"

"Then I'm asking now!"

"Sorry, I'm very sad right now, and I don't want to talk about it at all. Let's talk next time." Lu Mingfei covered his heart, saddened.

"Damn! Don't you still hide it from me!" Fingel was furious.

"No, no, I'm just a little sad because of the brother and sister, and I'm not in the mood to think about other things." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said seriously.

"...I asked you earlier if Chu Zihang was Norton Two." Fingel said suddenly.

"Didn't I tell you that?" Lu Mingfei turned around in surprise.

"He is indeed not, but what the hell is Junior Sister?!"

"Norton No. [-]." Lu Mingfei said confidently, "Didn't you see it? Even if it is a fake body of Loki, after losing Kungunir, the strength is at least the next generation. This is still a weak fake body. If you want to change to a stronger puppet, I dare not let you fight him three times. But even if you are the next generation, without equipment, you have no chance of winning at all. If there is no junior sister to pressure you, I will How dare I let you play."

"It sounds a bit like a black-hearted slave owner whipping his slaves to challenge monsters in the arena." Fingel rubbed his chin stubble.

"How could it be? If it was really an arena and a black-hearted slave owner, I would have sold you to the enemy at a low price." Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

"Speaking of which, I'm in Cuba..."

"The Cuban Death Squad?" Lu Mingfei interrupted him, and recalled, "It can't be said that it was useless. After the end came, some ordinary people were saved, but unfortunately they all died soon. Oh , you died earlier than them."

Finger has been privately seeking to purchase dragon serum, and has been forming his own dragon-slaying team in Cuba, something Lu Mingfei only learned about in his last life.

It is of course nonsense to talk about going to Cuba to enjoy a cigar on the girl's coffee-colored lap in the previous life. How could this kind of man really let himself fall into the land of tenderness again.

His ideal land was shattered many years ago.

Only the fire of vengeance remained in his chest to support his shattered soul.

"No way, I'm going to die in front of them?" Fingel was shocked, "How can a man as stable as me die in front of them?"

"You're a dog." Lu Mingfei complained, "Henkel can be trusted, but after Henkel's death, his subordinates can't believe it."

"Understood." Finger said silently, "Speaking of which, do you really think it's too magical for the younger brother and younger sister to come together?"

"The Dragon King will not die." Lu Mingfei said softly.

"What?" Fingel frowned, the topic jumped so fast that he couldn't keep up.

"The four monarchs who carry the rules of the world will not really die. Will the rules die? Of course not. If the rules die, the world will come to an end." Lu Mingfei said flatly, "Just like Norton, He will still return, the difference is only in the length of time."

"So..." Fingel vaguely felt that he had grasped the ray of inspiration, and said in a daze, "Are you going to take the line of emotional conquest and bind the Dragon King with love? Is this some kind of love game in the name of saving the world? "

"Do you know what is the most powerful weapon for human beings?" Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Technology?" Fingel tentatively asked.

"No, it's 'feelings'." Lu Mingfei corrected, and said, "Kungunier is one of the biggest bugs in the world. It can penetrate almost everything, but it can't penetrate the barriers between hearts. It can't go beyond life and death. But emotion, an intangible thing, can always go beyond the boundary of life and death and break down the barriers of the soul. This is the most unsolvable bug in the world."

Finger looked a little shocked, as if he didn't expect his junior to say such a thing.

"Is the development of this game all within your expectations and grasp?" After a moment of silence, he asked.

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember the middle-aged man we saw in the basement of Media Asia Group?"

"Of course, he has a problem?"

"He is the cosplayer of Knowns."

"Is she a pervert?!"

"I didn't find out before. So you don't have to think that I am omniscient and omnipotent. I am not God. Oh, someone told me that God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Everyone is the same." He patted the back of his head, "My intention is I asked you to take your senior brother to visit his father's residence, but someone's intrusion broke my plan, that's what I said, since you can't resist, then enjoy it."

"What else do you know about the solar period? You can always talk about it, right?"

"Sorry, but I don't know much about this aspect. I don't know much more than you." Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"You bastard..." Fingel sighed, and suddenly said weakly, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Me?" Lu Mingfei remembered the answer given to him by someone, and said deeply, "I am the answer given by this world."

"……what?"

"The evaluations given to me by others. One thing to say, this one is pretty cool, isn't it?"

Lu Mingfei had a serious face.

Fingel stared at him for a while before saying, "The world must be blind."

"Sometimes I feel the same way, otherwise, why do people who love each other always miss out?" Lu Mingfei shrugged, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "The rain finally stopped."

Fingel also looked, and the dense rain clouds above his head finally dissipated, but dawn had not yet arrived.

"That's because reality is always cruel. You never know if the girl who belongs to you will let go of your hand in the next second and go away." Fingel put away the umbrella.

He waved his hand to say goodbye, and finally asked: "The original plan failed, do you want to continue?"

"Well, sorry for the trouble, brother."

"Small things, after all, I promised you, and I will definitely do what I promised you." The man said boldly, trotting towards the exit of the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei stood behind him, raised his head, and the last raindrops in the sky were reflected in his pupils.

Everyone has left, and a story seems to have come to an end for the time being.

At the end of the song, the lights are dimmed.

Only the screenwriter was left standing there, he seemed to be savoring the aftertaste, and seemed to be thinking about the next play.

A little boy in a black suit appeared beside him silently.

He always appeared when his brother was alone, as if this would make his brother feel less lonely and hopeless.

He once said that the reason why his brother is not in despair is because some people don't want or dare to let his brother despair, and always give him a little warmth like charity, but he doesn't seem to realize that he is the one who has been giving his brother the last ray of fire exist.

Or maybe they found out, and it doesn't matter?
What can I do?Is it really possible to be ruthless and ignore him?

Wanting to see him reborn, yet unable to bear to push him into the abyss, how long did this conflicting relationship last?

The little match girl struck a match four times and got everything she dreamed of, and passed away forever when she lit the match for the fifth time.

So he also gave his brother four chances, but he definitely didn't dare to give him a fifth time, because after the fifth time, there really would be no more boy named "Lu Mingfei" in this world.

Everything will be burned, and the former king of heaven will truly return.

But who is his brother?

He also couldn't tell the difference.

Just like the girl who gradually couldn't tell whether she was Xia Mi or Yemengard.

You obviously hate that boy who hides his monarchy side under a cowardly mask, but you don't really want to lose him. Losing him is like losing an important family member. How can you allow the only family member to disappear?
Even in exchange for another family member.

Because this kind of thing is never addition and subtraction.

So I can only comfort myself that he will grow up, let him be self-willed a few more times before the day when he grows up.

until one day.

He really grew up all of a sudden.

But the joy that had been imagined and expected did not come as promised.

When I look at his tall and straight back that is no longer drooping, I will feel inexplicably sad, because this man grew up quietly when I was not around, and carried a lot of things alone.

He was well prepared, even against the entire world.

but not prepared to bring myself

……

"You're here." Lu Mingfei rubbed Lu Mingze's head.

"Brother, have you noticed? You should have noticed, it's a topic that Nuons and Birdman are avoiding." The little devil tilted his head and looked at his brother with neither joy nor sorrow.

"Is this important?" Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.

"It should be very important, right?" Lu Mingze said softly.

Lu Mingfei didn't answer.

Lu Mingze continued: "After listening to their thoroughness, I began to think about two questions. For the fifth solar period, is the protagonist a dragon or a human being? In addition, the cycle of catastrophe in the first four solar periods follows The four elements, so what is the catastrophe of the cycle corresponding to the fifth solar period? Mental storm? Turn everyone into fools? Or the four elements gather together to plow the world from top to bottom?"

"Have you thought of the answer?" Lu Mingfei said.

"It seems that there is no need to think about it."

"Yes, don't think about it, because classmate Xiaomei told us from the beginning. We are the answer given by this world."

The man on the elevated road was silent like a stone statue. He looked up at the deep night, as if he was watching the dawn alone.

……

……

The mansion facing the lake stands slightly above the water level, and it is still brightly lit tonight.

In the black night around, it shines like a giant lantern
The hostess and her three best friends were making noise in the living room.

"Did you get your platinum bag? I've been on the waiting list for two years. Do you think they only sell to VIPs?"

"I got it. When I went to Europe last time, I bought tens of thousands of small things at Hermers' house. The clerk quietly told me that there was still stock. I took it without thinking. It was just the skin of a shallow water crocodile. , the texture is not obvious."

"Smug you! It's good to buy it, when will you lend me a back!"

"Little lady, I'll reward you for kissing my little face."

"Die, die!" A woman curled up on the sofa, kicked the woman opposite with her bare feet, and was caught by the woman opposite.

The four women of the aunt generation giggled, all unkempt, their faces smeared with make-up, wearing silk nightdresses with jade legs stretched out, rolling on the sofa, drinking black tea to hangover.

"By the way, where are your Zihang and Xiao Mi? Why haven't you come back so late?" Aunt Shanshan said suddenly.

"It couldn't be Yingying, did you hide it? Hurry up and hand it over! I even specially prepared a big red envelope!" Aunt Annie pounced fiercely, grabbing Su Xiaoyan's itchy flesh.

"Oh, oh, don't scratch, don't scratch, I didn't hide, they went out at night." Su Xiaoyan giggled, dodging the claws of her best friend.

"Going out? It's so late..."

The sound of the door opening sounded, and the four women of the aunt generation subconsciously pulled the thin blanket to cover their stretched jade legs.

"Who is it? Eh... it's Zi, Hang?"

Aunt Shanshan, who was closest to the gate, froze for a moment, and called out the big boy who walked in with some self-doubt.

She can't be blamed for this, because the boy who was always cool in the past, who didn't smile but was very stylish, and never showed his heart on his face, disappeared.

The boy who walked in from the door was drenched by the rain. Compared with his wet body, what was more serious was his eyes, which were lifeless and lost all their brilliance, without any ripples.

He didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to reveal everything.

Su Xiaoyan jumped up from the sofa in horror, rushed to her son, stood on tiptoes and held his face.

She had seen this side of her son before, that was six years ago, the day his biological father disappeared, and he closed the door in his heart.

And today he showed such dead silence again, as if he lost something important again.

Su Xiaoyan suddenly asked: "Where's Xiao Mi?! What happened to Xiao Mi?!"

The group of aunts on the side were also anxious when they heard it, and hurriedly gathered around, some ran to get towels, and some ran to get hair dryers and dry clothes.

"She... went home." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Going home?" Su Xiaoyan was taken aback, "Isn't Xiao Mi's home in the north... oh, I'm going home, um, girls, they will definitely be homesick."

She suddenly came to her senses, guessing that her son seemed to have lost love suddenly.

But she never knew that her precious son would be hurt like this because of a love, because this guy didn't even have a girl who was close to him before, let alone love.

"Mom, do you... still remember Dad?" Chu Zihang's Adam's apple wriggled, and he asked this question awkwardly.

He didn't even dare to use "like", but "remember".

Su Xiaoyan suddenly fell silent.

In the past six years, Zihang has never mentioned that man in front of her once, so why make an exception tonight?

She looked at her son's ashen pupils, perhaps because of her mother's intuition, she seemed to have guessed something, but she was not sure.

"Zihang, remember, never let go of the girl you like easily. If you let go, she will run away. After running away, it will be difficult for you to get her back, because when you find her, she will May have been held by another man."

The woman gently stroked her son's face and said with a smile, as if her mother sat beside him and patted his head and hummed a song when he had a fever when he was a child.

"But I... don't know if I can still hold her hand." The big boy who overlapped with the boy in the rainy night six years ago lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him blankly.

Su Xiaoyan suddenly felt that her son seemed to have grown up a lot in the past six years, but he didn't seem to have grown up. He was still living in the past, living in painful memories.

She gently pulled her son's head down, pressed his foreheads tightly together, and said softly with a smile: "It's very simple, mother taught you, just hold on tightly, no matter what she says, don't let go. Girl Children, it’s easy to deceive and coax. If she likes you, she will believe you even if you lie. Just be careful, don’t let your girl down again and again, love is two-way, we must work together for happiness In this regard, mother has confidence in you, and our Zihang has never let you down, and we will definitely be a good husband in the future!"

"Mom... I may not be as powerful as you think."

"Then make yourself stronger. Do you remember? Ever since Zihang was a child, my mother has hoped that Zihang will grow up quickly so that she can protect her mother. Now my mother makes a small request to you, to protect you Mommy becomes protecting the girl you love."

"Mom, isn't this too cunning..."

"But human beings are such cunning creatures. Does Zihang know why human beings become so cunning?"

"why?"

"Because, human beings can't always face ourselves frankly, so sometimes we have to be a little cunning. Zihang, try to face yourself more frankly, okay?"

Under the bright yellow light in the living room, the always heartless woman finally showed her mother's appearance, lovingly touching the face of her baby son, which was more and more like a certain guy's face.

She didn't know what happened to her Zihang.

She just did her best to show her son the way to the ark.

She believes that her precious son will eventually follow a very different path from his father.

When that day comes.

Maybe the whole world will bless them.

(End of this chapter)