Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Time went back ten minutes. As soon as Lu Mingfei opened his eyes from the "game dream", Xiao Longnu, who was secretly eating a lollipop in the corner, noticed that he was awake.

"This guy has such a big heart." Xia Mi complained a little, "He was obviously nervous before getting in the car, as if he was going to be executed, but he fell asleep within two minutes of sitting down."

Fortunately he woke up before arriving at the station, otherwise she would have had to go over and wake him up.

Seeing "Xia Di" consciously getting out of the car after waking up, Xia Mi instantly dragged him into the Nibelungen to prevent him from regretting and running back to the car.

It was just the subsequent operations of "Xia Di" that made her stunned for a moment. First, she ran directly to hide behind a pillar without saying anything, and then played a little game with the train she had specially modified to see who was more patient.

Just when she couldn't help but step forward and wanted to imitate Gin's knocking on Kudo Shinichi, give him a sap and then throw it into the car, this human suddenly figured it out again and wandered around the platform as if looking for I tried to arm myself with whatever weapons I had, but I searched for a long time and found nothing.

Xia Mi watched him approach the car door cautiously, but hesitated to get into the car. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and used the essential skill of a good student - helping others. He kicked him in the butt and kicked him into the car. .

In order to rush the work, she didn't add too many functions to the train, but just added some opaque black mist and a few sickle weasels.

But I don't know if "Xia Di" is too timid. He was frightened by a few sickles and weasels and cowered in the corner, without any desire to explore.

There was no way, the male protagonist couldn't get into the role, so she, as the chief director, had to take action. She deliberately blocked the male protagonist's retreat with a stick. The moment he raised his head, she lit up her golden eyes, and fired a dream tapir to force him into the scene. .

The Dream Tapir is ranked 91st in the Periodic Table of Word Spirits arranged by hybrids, and is a high-risk word spirit.

This is the representative spirit of the White King's descendants. It can use dreams as a spiritual prison, making the opponent immersed in dreams for a long time and unable to escape. Moreover, the releaser can store and copy other people's nightmares, and force the other person to dream by staring.

Although Xia Mi is the king of the earth and mountains, she is also the one with the strongest learning ability among the four monarchs. She can easily imitate the speech spirits of other elemental monarchs. High-ranking speech spirits such as Meng Tapir are also absent. Next words.

According to an old Chinese saying, the nightmare created by Meng Tapir is the target's "inner demon", and she guessed that Xia Di's inner demon was probably the "ghost train" she encountered when she came to the capital.

Of course, there's no need to worry if she guesses wrong. With her strong mental power, she can change the correct answer at will.

With Uncle Xia's mere mortal-level mental strength, he couldn't escape the nightmare she created, and it could still give her a glimpse of his inner weakness.

But unexpectedly, Xia Di's nightmare was not a ghost train, but a car that was smashed beyond recognition and almost turned into scrap metal.

From the twisted car door, bright red blood dripped and gathered into a pool of black and red blood on the ground.

And he was not far away, standing with a pale face, soaked in the downpour.

This scene of separation and death made Xia Mi's heart tremble and he quickly changed the scene.

She just wanted Xia Di to see the truth of the world, but she didn't want him to sink into grief.

So "Xia Di"'s nightmare turned into a train escape. He was chased and intercepted by the sickles and weasels, and he ran away crazily. Finally, he was caught up when the train stopped at the station.

Seeing the male protagonist who was about to be drowned by Kama Weasel in his dream, but still refused to give up hope, director Xia Mi finally took action to end the first scene tonight.

"call!"

Lu Mingfei, who was dragged out of the weasel group, collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily with his mouth wide open, and his chest heaving violently.

He had just suspected that he was going to be eaten alive by the group of skeleton birds, but he didn't expect to meet a savior at the last moment. Sure enough, would a miracle happen to those who desperately resisted in a desperate situation?

"There are still many good people in the world."

Just as he was about to stand up and thank the kind people who passed by, Xiaolu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why was it that it almost hurt to death when I was scratched, scratched, and bitten by those monsters just now, but now I don't feel anything at all?

Is it possible that their attacks also have neurotoxin and paralysis effects?

And why is it so dark and quiet here? Where are the screams of the monsters?

When he was confused, a light suddenly lit up above his head, and then a clear and cold voice came:

"How long are you going to lie on the ground?"

Lu Mingfei looked out and almost blinded his eyes. He quickly blocked the strong light from the lamp with his hand and stood up by supporting the floor with his other hand.

After he stood up again, he could see clearly what the person was wearing.

The mysterious man who rescued him in front of him was somewhat short in stature. He was covered in a black and gray cloak. Only a slender hand holding a kerosene lamp was exposed, and he was also wrapped in a bandage, almost covering himself airtight.

That is to say, this person was not carrying a scythe, and he was not holding anyone's head in his hand. Otherwise, Lu Mingfei would definitely be worried that the other person was the legendary God of Death, or the bandaged guy from the God of Death who he remembered so vividly.

He was about to thank the other person when a dialog box popped up in front of him again, but unlike before, this time there were only two options in the dialog box, corresponding to two completely different sentences:

Option 1: "Are you the legendary God of Death, Hela-chan?"

Option 2: "Wouldn't it make you panic if you wear such tight clothes?"

With all due respect, no matter which of these two options you choose, it's a bit rude. Shouldn't you say thank you immediately after being saved?

It is very impolite to ask someone about their identity or make fun of their clothes. It will also remind them of the time when they were laughed at by those people who did not study well in school.

Lu Mingfei, who is civilized and courteous, decisively gave up the above two options: "Hey, did you save me just now? Thank you very much!"

Fortunately, the degree of freedom in this game is quite high, or in other words, I finally respected my wishes as the master of the dream, and did not force myself to choose one or the other.

The man in cloak opposite him, who seemed to be only as high as his chest, nodded imperceptibly, then looked him up and down again and asked:

"How did you get in? Do you know that this place is very dangerous? Do you want to find a feng shui treasured place to commit suicide without even bringing a weapon?"

The voice of the cloaked man was as cold as a spring. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it was impossible to tell based on the appearance.

"Well, I just... walked in." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it. He couldn't say that he was dreaming now.

But it was rare to encounter an NPC that could move. He had to quickly inquire about the situation here to avoid another life-and-death crisis: "What happened to me just now? Did I fall under an illusion?"

"Almost, if I hadn't woken you up in time, you would have really died in the hallucination." The mysterious man said and turned the kerosene lamp in his hand in a different direction. The light illuminated the carriage and made the bones everywhere disappear. Escape.

Lu Mingfei was startled by the bronze-colored skeletons on the ground. He couldn't find a place to start even if he wanted to walk past them.

"Did you see it? You almost became one of them." The mysterious man spoke again, with a hint of "If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago" in his voice.

Lu Mingfei was secretly rejoicing when a cold snort suddenly came from his ears:

"It's really good at blowing."

I'm very sorry, I'm a bit busy today and can't stop. The endless updates of Master Abyss can only be slowed down for now (I'm sorry, I'm too bad orz). Artillery is still thinking about saving manuscripts and waiting for them to be published, but I am dying every day. Crazy rush to write in front of the line T^T

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