The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

Finger was already asleep, snoring lightly on the bed, Chu Zihang made himself a cup of coffee, he opened a new history record, in a forum, several people were discussing "The Hidden Legend of the Beijing Subway", Slowly pull down the page.

Legend: In the early days, there were only two subways, the first line and the ring line. After the last train closed every night, an empty train would be dispatched to run on the whole line. Otherwise, there will be no peace, right? "

"It's amazing! The driver has to drive with his hands on his head covered in yellow paper all over his body, otherwise he will be strangled by ghosts!"

"Don't listen to these people's nonsense, but there is a real subway legend. The first stop west of Metro Line 103 is Pingguoyuan, but the station number of Pingguoyuan is 104. Have you noticed? Next is 105, 106, 101 , but 102 is Gaojing Station, [-] is Fushouling Station, it is very desolate there, if you hide at the terminal station and don’t get off, you can go to those two stations.”

Then it was all nonsense, Chu Zihang flipped through it bored, and when he was about to close the page, he saw a post followed by a link.

Chu Zihang's heart moved slightly, he clicked on the link, and entered a dark blog, the owner of the blog seemed to have not updated it since it was opened.Thinking about that page for a while, Chu Zihang pressed the "ctrl" and a keys at the same time, and all the text on the page was selected and changed color, so the text hidden in the black background emerged: "You need a transportation card , Enter each subway station on the first line and the ring line once a day, and you have to swipe this card every time to reach the hidden station.”

"What is this?" Fingel woke up at some point, and crawled over to watch it together.

"I don't know, but do you remember that the job of those two commissioners happened to be to search for targets with dragon blood in the crowd along the subway line every day, and the words of the commissioner named Wan Boqian were 'Blood Tie Luo' to Bloodline is very sensitive." Chu Zihang said in a low voice, there were countless ideas in his mind, but he just couldn't connect them.

"Will the Dragon King hide in the subway?"

"The subway tunnel is actually the place with the highest traffic density. There are people patrolling it every day. It's not suitable for hiding there." Chu Zihang shook his head uncertainly, "Lu Mingfei hasn't come back yet?"

"I haven't been back for five days, maybe I met a beautiful woman in an Internet cafe." Fingel hesitated for a while, "Or I heard that if you don't have a temporary residence permit in China, you will be caught digging sand?"

"...Don't listen to this nonsense." Chu Zihang was ashamed, Lancelot also asked this kind of thing, where did it come from.He began to analyze the Beijing subway route, which took a lot of time, the sky started to rain, it was already early in the morning, until Chu Zihang was so sleepy that he was lying on the table, he glanced at the computer by chance, and suddenly found something.

Finger fell asleep with his laptop in his arms. Chu Zihang looked at the Beijing subway route card in his hand, got up and opened the closet, picked up the tennis bag in the corner, took out the heavy black box, hesitated, and picked up the bag in the corner. The silver lighter that Xia Mi brought over, said it was given by Caesar, what is the use of the lighter for him?

At the moment, it was stormy outside, and splashes of rain hit the glass. It was rare that there was such a heavy rain in Beijing.

At 45:[-] in the middle of the night, Chu Zihang silently sneaked into the shopping mall on the basement level of Oriental Plaza.This huge landmark building is directly connected to the subway Wangfujing Station underground.

After hiding behind the counter, he waited for the flashlight of the night guard to go away.During the day, it is luxurious and lively here, and walking here will never make people feel uneasy, but at this moment, everything is silent, there are no windows, the space is closed, and the lights that dye everything in beautiful colors are turned off, leaving only a few fluorescent lamps Regardless of the two, Chu Zihang and a giant teddy bear looked at each other for a long time, reflected in the plush toys in the glass cabinet.

The footsteps of the night guards appeared in all directions after several refractions, otherwise the place was very quiet.

Chu Zihang rubbed the teddy bear's head, and walked slowly against the wall. He was already close to the subway ticket gate. From the reflection of the marble wall, he saw two cleaners cleaning the advertising light box. The rolling gate behind them had already fallen. If it is locked, the only way to move forward is to cut open the rolling gate.

Chu Zihang began to doubt his own judgment, and he has not reported this matter to the college so far, because this conclusion is too strange.No matter how gloomy and cold the subway station looks in the middle of the night, it is just an artificial tunnel with a history of less than 50 years. People come and go every day. If there is any abnormality, there is no reason not to be noticed.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and a new text message came in, "Hello, dear user, you have an unread text message --- from Xia Mi."

Sister Xia Mi... what do you mean?Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, time was not that tight yet, according to Xia Mi's news, Caesar's group is still enjoying the spa, and Xia Mi wants to make him a breakfast himself, although he really dare not compliment Xia Mi craftsmanship.He can write a complete report to Professor Schneider tonight, make various preparations, and then study the source of the vibration along the subway.

He walked up the steps lightly, the shadow of the fluorescent tube reflected on the marble floor.He heard the rain pouring on the roof.

He was taken aback for a moment and stopped.Wangfujing subway station is on the second floor, and the underground shopping mall in Oriental Plaza is on the first floor. He is between the steps on the first floor and the second floor. Even if it is pouring rain outside, it shouldn't hit the roof above his head.The imprint of the Nibelungen on the shoulder seems to be burned by a raging fire, and there are footsteps of night guards in all directions, but all the footsteps are moving away quickly, as if they are running away from this space.The fluorescent tubes flickered, and the air was filled with the sound of humming electricity.

'Sure enough, I can't go. '

Chu Zihang turned around slowly, reached into the tennis bag, and pinched the handle of the Yushen Knife? Murasame.At this moment the rain began to leak overhead, and the cold rain came back from all directions, flowing peacefully along the marble floor, and turning into cascades on the steps.Wiping the rain off his face, he slowly descended with the black box.

He heard the sound, deep underground, the rails vibrating.

The sound of running water on the platform gradually faded away, and blue mist flowed in all directions. Chu Zihang wiped off the black contact lenses on his eyes, and the eternal golden pupils burned in the darkness.The bloodline level reduction caused by the exchange of blood no longer exists, and his blood has almost recovered.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, pulled the roof of the car, and turned over.His pedigree advantage made him strong enough to withstand the gust of wind on the roof, and he acted like he was on flat ground, with every step he could feel the vibration under his feet.

He was never afraid of fighting, Lancelot told him, and many people said he was a murderer.

Water was still seeping from the top of the tunnel, dripping onto his face, freezing cold.He is the only one here, and the imprint on his back has been burning after entering here. I don't know if this sign is good or bad.

Chu Zihang stabbed "Cun Yu" into the roof of the car, pulled it horizontally, and then cut it vertically, cutting a hole enough for one person to get in and out of the iron sheet.He jumped in like a fish swimming into a coral hole, and landed on the floor. The whole subway train was full of people, standing in the dark, neither speaking nor moving.Chu Zihang stood among them, and those "people" didn't breathe at all.

The dead, or those dark shadows eager for fresh flesh, they came back again, together with that Maybach.

Chu Zihang said lightly: "Although I know you don't understand, but all these years... I have always wanted to meet you again." Then I will kill you!

The spherical domain around him suddenly became clear, a transparent domain with an unstable dark red light arc flashing on its surface.Almost at the same moment, those silent "passengers" pressed on Chu Zihang from all directions.The field shattered, and hot flames shot out, and all the black shadows that approached Chu Zihang were burnt up in an instant, leaving only bronze-colored bones.

Word spirit? Jun Yan, the "King's Fury" caused by the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire.

Chu Zihang is indeed a murderer, because language is weak, so every time he speaks before the action is not very powerful, but he has no mercy, the executive department is a violent department, the person in charge is a professor of violence, and he is a student of the person in charge .

The "Blood Explosion" was activated the moment they boarded the train, and the dragon's blood was blazing! The entire ceiling was blown off, and falling rubble fell on Chu Zihang's body one after another. The field of "Jun Yan" was activated again, emitting a light like charcoal fire. "Jun Yan" ignited his clothes, Chu Zihang took off his clothes, and waved it like a fiery windmill, and all enemies that touched it were melted by Jun Yan.

But these things seem to be completely unafraid of death, and they continue to jump up again and again, endlessly.

Then he heard the screaming wind, a familiar voice, and he remembered, this is Yan Ling? The pupil of the Wind King.

Xia Mi is here?What's a girl doing at this time?