Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

They walked for about ten minutes, and Lu Mingfei didn't know exactly how long. The multi-function watch given by Lao Xia Tou didn't follow him into the dream, so he couldn't tell the specific time.

Fortunately, his HP has recovered to three-quarters along the way, so he doesn't have to worry about being stabbed to death by mobs that jump out at any time.

Through the golden glimmer in the sky that looks like the eyeballs of a skeleton monster, you can see that this space is huge. There are dozens of railroad tracks on the ground, deliberately arranged into a spider web-like structure.

He didn't know what they were originally used for. Lu Mingfei could smell a whiff of cinders. Could it be that this place was some kind of coal transportation point before?

He glanced at the kerosene lamp in the cloaked man's hand and prayed that the man's hands would not shake, otherwise he would experience the death of King Zhou back then.

But Di Xin was accompanied by the vixen Daji, and there was a mysterious and kind-hearted person beside him...

Hiss~ That’s not right. Why did you replace yourself as King Zhou for no reason?

Lu Mingfei abandoned distracting thoughts and concentrated, fearing that he would be pulled into the illusion again, so he followed the cloaked man step by step.

Walking on the rusty track, the two finally saw the end of the subway.

It was a man-made rock wall, covered with foundations left by machinery. Adjacent to the rock wall was a spindle-shaped cement platform, which was as deep as a trestle into the sea and penetrated into the railway tracks. Lu Mingfei guessed that this should be used to transport coal. Clicked.

But it was already surrounded by a group of skeleton birds, and no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of a way to pass safely.

Just now, the man in cloak told him some science knowledge on the road. Those strange skeleton birds were called ghost-car birds in ancient times, but now people are accustomed to calling them sickle weasels.

Although they look nothing like weasels, they look a bit like birds, their living habits are closer to bats, their hearing is very developed, their speed is ridiculously fast, and they feed on blood.

Xiaoji classmate was a little scared when he recalled the scene in the illusion where he was treated as a cafeteria by these monsters, and he was almost sucked into being fucked.

In order not to be discovered, the kerosene lamp had been extinguished. Lu Mingfei and the cloaked man hid behind several boxes and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure the exit is over there?"

He has been playing games for so many years, but he has never seen so many monsters guarding the exit. Isn't it usually only the boss at the end of a level that has this configuration?

"Yes, weasels are very territorial creatures. Male weasels usually stay in groups at the entrance of their nests to prevent foreign enemies from invading."

The cloaked man was doing the popular science very seriously, and then he seemed to notice Lu Mingfei's worry and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will take you out intact."

As soon as he said these words, Lu Mingfei almost thought that the person standing in front of him was Zhao Zilong with a white horse and a silver spear, preparing to lead his infant young master to kill seven in and seven out of the sickle and weasel group, and finally wore a suit stained with blood and gray. Pao Pao rushed out of the siege and said "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life" to Master Xia and Brother Lengmian who came to rescue him.

Not to mention that the cloaked brother was holding a fire stick instead of a dragon gallbladder, but Mr. Lu was three heads taller than the masked dragon. What a shame for someone to carry him on his back!

The reverse is more or less the same.

Lu Mingfei, who wanted to be brave, clicked on the inventory to see if he had completed the mission when he reached the terminal and whether there were any newly unlocked props.

As expected, the boy who loves fantasy will not be too unlucky. In addition to lighters, cigarette keys and nail clippers, there are three more items in the inventory.

They were a PHS with Tom and Jerry stickers, three remaining sticks of Green Arrow gum, and a bottle of Jianlibao.

"Who are you trying to trick?!" Lu Mingfei almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Does this crappy game dare to give him some useful props?

Just copy Uncle Xia's settings. You can't understand it no matter how you copy it. Why don't you give me a divine light rod and transform into Diga in seconds?

It’s all a dream and it’s still so shabby, who can I blame?

Lu Mingfei was speechless, took out the chewing gum and put it in his mouth, then handed one to Brother Zilong.

The little dragon girl, who was wearing a cloak and a pair of leggings, didn't expect that the person opposite would dare to be distracted in such a serious occasion. She was so angry that she almost pinched his neck to make him wake up. Was he playing with his life, not playing house? .

But people's good intentions cannot be wasted, so they can only take it and stuff it into their pockets.

In order to prevent the unscrupulous male protagonist from doing anything sexy again, she planned to speed up the filming process.

Handing the kerosene lamp to the actor, director Xia Mi danced with a stick and left an understatement:

"You are right here. Don't move around. I will come back as soon as I go."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the stick and rushed straight towards the Kamamaita group at an astonishing speed.

Lu Mingfei stayed on the spot, watching blankly as the cloaked man transformed into Zhao Zilong, dancing with a fire stick so airtight that he blocked all the attacking weasels.

The cloaked brother's skinny body was like a top as he moved among the weasels. Even though he was wearing an obstructive cloak, he could accurately block sneak attacks in blind areas of vision. Every time he dodged to avoid an attack, one of the weasels was bound to be eliminated.

But it was obvious that Brother Cloak's attack method was a bit weak, and he seemed too insignificant in front of the endless swarm of sickles and weasels. Without other means of attack, he would only be eaten alive.

Lu Mingfei was a little anxious. He wanted to rush out and help Brother Zilong, but his combat effectiveness was too low. If he went there, he would only cause trouble for others.

Just when he was frowning, he suddenly found that his health points were full, and all his fatigue was gone.

It was clearly three-quarters of the way just now, how come it was full in the blink of an eye?

Suddenly, he remembered the Green Arrow chewing gum just now: "Could this thing be a miracle cure?"

Will other items also have magical effects?

Lu Mingfei took out his PHS phone and tried to call the police. However, as he expected, there was no signal in this unknown space.

Looking at the other props, they are all for food, drink and fun. They don’t look like they will be beneficial to the battle.

In line with the principle of preferring to believe what is there rather than what is not, Lu Mingfei chose the most lethal prop inside - an unknown brand of cigarettes.

It says on the package that smoking is harmful to health. Maybe when this thing is lit, it will turn into poisonous smoke that will make people fall down at the first sniff. Brother Zilong should be able to hold on for a while longer with the mask on. When the trouble comes, Green Arrow will detoxify him and restore his health. .

But before he could tear off the plastic film on the cigarette, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the battlefield in the distance.

"boom--!!!"

Looking up, he saw that Brother Zilong, who was originally surrounded by the Kamitachi, was holding a long stick and using a strike to sweep away thousands of troops. The clear-colored ripples were like shock waves, knocking away all the Kamamaitas around him. It looked like it was simply The tyrant is cool and majestic.

Lu Mingfei was stunned when he saw it, and thought to himself that no wonder he had the confidence to promise that he would not lose a hair. He was a real boss.

Forgive him for using Zilong to describe Brother Cloak at the beginning, but he is too blind to recognize Taishan. With his superb stick skills and the stream of light when he draws the stick, he must be a modern version of the Monkey King.

"It's like a devil descending from the sky. He is really the Tai Sui God on earth."

In this situation, Mr. Lu, who had just reviewed "Water Margin" recently, couldn't help but read out this poem describing Wu Erlang. It felt like a little milk cat going to the bathhouse - wonderful (meow) and extremely (urgent)!

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