Chapter 7 It's fate. It's unfair. It's fate that made me come here.

The storm is approaching and the rain is falling heavily.

Everything disappeared, leaving only the cold silence of the rainstorm.

“Is this the real world?”

The rain hit his cheeks, cold and painful, Chu Zihang murmured.

I pushed the car door and heard the fingerprint lock unlocking sound, but the concave door frame did not move at all.

"The real world?"

The rain washed away the blood that overflowed from his palms. Lu Mingfei gently pounded his aching chest and looked at the clean road.

The road was clean, without a trace of blood or corpses. The rainwater in the ditch overflowed onto the road and gathered in the low-lying areas.

There were faint shouts in the distance.

That was the other end of the elevated road. There were several broken-down cars and a person holding an umbrella was standing on the guardrail and waving at him.

Wow!

The rain curtain collapsed, and the supporting hands lowered the roller blinds.

The rain washed away the blood on his body. Lu Mingfei looked at the broken gun tip in his hand and talked to himself.

Tall gods, groups of dead men, and terrifying javelins.

Everything that just happened, what was hidden behind the heavy rain, seemed like something from another world.

"Very vivid."

The sense of crisis in his heart left, and Lu Mingfei relaxed his body.

It turns out that the fatal javelin can also be blocked.

The power awakened in his blood brought powerful healing abilities, so Lu Mingfei no longer had to worry about how to explain how he got the injuries on his body.

The child's kindness was ultimately of no use.

Of course, God is false, and even the javelin cannot be considered real. It should be a creation that has been endowed with certain characteristics by some means, but I don’t know such a method yet.

In the myth, javelins can be broken by telekinesis, and before that, Lu Mingfei clearly saw a numb and dead face behind the mask that he kicked to pieces.

Sure enough, the abnormal stiffness on the opponent's body at the beginning of the battle was not an illusion.

The so-called Odin is nothing more than a controlled puppet, and the mask should be the means used by the mastermind behind the scenes to control this body.

It is not known whether it is hosted or operated by myself.

This world is not safe.

Now he cannot guarantee that he will be safe when facing these elusive enemies.

tick~
The blood in his hands dripped with the rain, but this time there were no ugly Deadpools flocking to him.

nostalgia.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the sky.

He remembered many such rains.

Gloomy sky, heavy rain, and strange life.

There was a golden light in the monster's eyes, exactly the same as his own.

That is, the terrifying figure attacking in the sea and the old man holding his shoulders to prevent him from escaping were missing.

impressive.

A heavy rain witnessed the awakening of an indomitable warrior, and a heavy rain witnessed a cruel farewell.

And this time, in this world which is equally far from peaceful, can he hold on to something?

Lu Mingfei gently stroked the golden-red ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and a flash of gold passed through his eyes.

If it were him in the past, he would definitely back off.

Lu Mingfei felt as if he had gone to Leo's world specifically for this day to come, participated in a training there, and then returned after completing his studies to deal with the current crisis.

Just like people who are hired for certain jobs always have to learn some skills to cope with the job.

It's like fate.

The rain was getting heavier, with no sign of stopping, gradually engulfing the surrounding scenery, leaving only the young man bathed in the light, as if he was greeting an old friend who had been away from home for a long time.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and looked at the light cast by the Maybach.

Lu Mingfei imagined countless times how he would live after returning to a peaceful life, especially when he said goodbye to Seven every day and dragged his tired body back to his home.

Basically, it is to set a goal for myself, get into a good university, have a relationship in college, have a decent job, and preferably be able to travel around the world.

Maybe he will occasionally think of his parents urging him to get married. When the time comes, he will find a place to settle down, get married, have a child, and go to work every day.

He is also quite daring.

Lu Mingfei is now somewhat confident. After going through so much, he can still find many advantages in himself to be proud of, as long as he is willing to take action.

just now.

All I can say is that imagination is just imagination, and never think too highly of it.

Every time you think the sky is clear, the rain has stopped and everything is fine again, it will summon a rainstorm and slap you hard in the face.

Lu Mingfei tightly grasped the broken gun tip. This material that looked like both metal and wood was shining with a captivating light under the light.

An inexplicable feeling told him that he needed to dance with death again.

"I thought I would have a relatively peaceful student life."

He muttered, and there was a faint sound of Chu Zihang pushing the car door. Lu Mingfei walked forward and stretched out his hand to open the stuck car door. It was as easy as opening a page of a book that was stuck together by rain.

"Hello, Lu-san."

"Getting acquainted."

The young man bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and greeted him.

"I am Lu Mingfei."

"Hello."

Chu Zihang lowered his head and wrapped his arms around the knife.

"I'm Chu Zihang."

Lu Mingfei didn't care about it. He looked around, sighed, and pulled out an umbrella from the gap reserved in the car door.

The exterior paintwork had all been scratched, the vehicle's shell also had noticeable dents, and it was completely destroyed, so the engine might have to endure a rain bath later.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but mourn for the owner of the car.

"Are there any valuables in the car?"

Lu Mingfei opened the umbrella.

Chu Zihang shook his head.

The most important thing is gone.

"Hey~"

At this moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but wish he could come back earlier.

"Let's go to higher ground first, this place is about to be flooded."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang lowered his head and followed beside him.

"Thank you."

After saying hello to the people who were also trapped here and accepting a dry towel with gratitude, Lu Mingfei wiped the wet half of his shoulder, and then wiped Chu Zihang's wet hair.

Chu Zihang stood there, but his mind was wandering somewhere else.

"Do you know them?"

After a long time, Chu Zihang spoke.

"Odin?"

Lu Mingfei glanced sideways, caught a glimpse of the hopeful glimmer in the other person's eyes, and shook his head firmly.

"I don't know. Before today, I always thought I was the only outlier in the world."

He did not choose to give the other party false hope.

Maybe I can ask that little brother later.

Lu Mingfei thought of the little guy who appeared out of nowhere and tricked him.

The other party should be focusing on the so-called exchange, which has affected his perception of time, and he wants to use it to force himself to make a decision again.

But what is this exchange?
Lu Mingfei really had too many questions. He knew nothing about the dark side of this world and was eager to understand.

I just don't know when that elusive little guy will show up again.

"Then why are you here?"

Chu Zihang discovered the blind spot.

This is an elevated highway that surrounds the city. If you were to walk or run here, you would get so tired that your legs would break.

Should we say that he is indeed a genius boy, his mind works very quickly.

But how would I know?

Everything that happened today made even the knowledgeable Lu Mingfei feel overwhelmed.

He didn't know how to explain it. Was there something wrong with the teleportation location he used to return?
But such an answer is really a bit cheap.

Lu Mingfei racked his brain.

He used to buy "Novel Paintings" for his cousin, and the newspaper seller downstairs even teased him for being melancholy and lazy, yet still loving literature and buying books to read in his old age.

He has great potential as a literary creator.

Lu Mingfei doesn’t really love literature.

At that time, he was not loved by his father and aunt, and he didn't know who to study hard for. Apart from playing StarCraft, he spent most of his time lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling.

Reading? He spends very little time in class seriously.

However, he still took a few glances at "Novel Painting".

My cousin, who is 160cm tall and weighs 160kg, and who orders me to do this and that all day long, seems to have read a lot of literary books, so he likes to post some sad literature on his QQ space at a young age.

Lu Mingfei wondered if this kid's life was too smooth and dull, so he planned to give him some shocking news on the Internet, and he also took some time to read these literary books.

However, before the plan was implemented, he braved the rain and rushed into Leo's world.

But there was one sentence that left a deep impression on him.

Because he is so handsome.

"It's fate, an unfair fate that sent me here."

(End of this chapter)