Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 53 053. Senior Brother

Chu Zihang leaned against the porcelain white corridor wall, next to the square window on the third floor of the school hospital.

The sun slowly set from the mountains in western Illinois, and the flickering light fell on the side of Chu Zihang's face. He was holding a narrow box in his arms, his eyebrows were drooping, and the inextinguishable golden color flowed from the gaps in his eyes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Zihang completed the day's homework and completed today's homework. He and Su Qian did an experiment and wrote a thesis. The experiment was a three-form control experiment of the magic alchemy gear matrix, and the thesis was about the Hun King. Attila's true dragon name.

The college's caregivers are cleaning up garbage at the entrance of the ice cellar. The engineering forklift shovels up the concrete fragments and explosive residues and dumps them on the truck. A yellow warning tape is pulled around the completely blown ice cellar air outlet and a small half of the Sunshine Canteen. . Last night, an accident occurred when the lunatics in the equipment department were experimenting with alchemy and sulfur bombs. The flames sprayed out from the vents were ten meters high.

Chu Zihang held a long box in his arms and held a black gift box in his right hand, looking serious and cold.

Turning his head to look out the window at the dim and dim world, Chu Zihang's vision gradually blurred, and he was actually distracted.

Everyone thought that Chu Shenren, the president of the Lion Heart Society, was a cold-hearted murderer, but in fact, Chu Zihang was sullen and arrogant at heart. He often used various channels to inquire about the gossip of his junior brother Lu Mingfei and quoted him as a thief. For fun.

To be honest, even Chu Zihang himself didn't know that there was actually an eighth wife hidden deep in his heart, so it's not surprising that even Su Qian, who had been with him for a long time, had not discovered this.

For Senior Brother Ba Po, the biggest thing in the world is the emotional life of his junior brother, so Chu Zihang can deal with everything with a killer face.

Chu Zihang has been here since half past six. It’s not that it’s easier for him to lean against the wall, but because sound can propagate through solid materials. He is actually listening to the corner of the wall, but no one will believe him if he tells it. .

There was movement in the ward, and Xia Mi's voice came through the white wall: "Goodbye, senior brother, I will come see you after class tomorrow!"

The sound of light and crisp footsteps comes from far away. You can imagine the girls wearing long white gauze skirts and clasped Roman shoes, playing with each other and walking towards you. The slight fragrance of flowers is blowing from the girls' hair like late spring. The breeze in the blooming forest surrounds you like a blanket.

How beautiful.

But what Chu Zihang was thinking about was "two footsteps. From the vibration and decibels on the ground, I judged that their weight did not exceed 60 kilograms, and their footsteps were weak and weak. I can do it in two seconds." "Kill them within the clock" is something that can be complained about for ten thousand years.

The ward next to him was pushed open from the inside. The girls were still lively and cheerful in the ward, but as soon as they walked out of the door of this ward, they seemed like office workers who were squeezed by their boss and were working overtime for four hours. Finally, I arrived home exhausted.

Neither Xia Mi nor Nono had the energy to make unnecessary expressions at this moment. They haven't slept for three days in a row.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang passed by each other. Neither of them spoke, but their eyes met each other when Chu Zihang turned around.

Chu Zihang nodded to Xia Mi. Xia Mi didn't say anything, and disappeared at the end of the corridor side by side with Nono.

The wind blew in from the open window, and Chu Zihang vaguely felt as if he had lost something.

But he didn't know what that thing was, he just felt empty and a little confused.

Chu Zihang knew why Xia Mi and Chen Motong were so tired.

When support from the Chinese branch arrived, Lu Mingfei's situation was very difficult. He suffered a cardiac arrest while unconscious. At that time, Nono and Shutoku Aki were performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Lu Mingfei.

This process lasted for half an hour. Even when the school thought that Lu Mingfei had died in this operation, his heartbeat miraculously recovered again.

But what followed was more dangerous systemic organ failure, massive hemorrhagic shock, and the sequelae caused by violent blood technology, that is, the weakening of human will and the rise of dragon will.

At that time, the world's top medical team gathered around Lu Mingfei. These old men and women, who were regarded as Mount Taishan and Beidou in their respective fields, gathered around Lu Mingfei's bedside and sighed repeatedly, saying frankly that Lu Mingfei's condition could no longer be tolerated. Optimism may not last more than two days.

But a miracle like the resurrection of Jesus came to Lu Mingfei again.

His originally failing organs were restored to life within 12 hours, including his lungs that had completely flocculated. This situation is simply a medical myth, no less than restoring a hard-boiled egg and reviving it. The chicks hatched successfully. In the next 12 hours, Lu Mingfei's hematopoietic stem cells burst out with astonishing vitality, recreating enough blood for organs and tissues throughout the body in a very short period of time.

On the third day, Lu Mingfei's dragon-like phenomenon had completely subsided, and his breathing was calm and steady, completely unlike a seriously ill patient who was about to die soon.

Lu Mingfei was transferred to the general ward on the fourth day. From that day on, Nono and Xia Mi stayed in the ward almost every step of the way.

This matter has long been posted on the Night Watch forum. Everyone is discussing whether the S-class will choose the elf junior sister Xia Mi or the red-haired witch Chen Motong in the end. One guy even opened a handicap, betting that Lu Mingfei will end up spending the money. Whose family will it fall into? Chu Zihang put a hundred dollars on Xia Mi.

Watching Xia Mi and Chen Motong leave, Chu Zihang sighed deeply.

He forced himself to cheer up and pushed the door and walked into the ward. The window of the ward was opened at Lu Mingfei's request, and the oncoming autumn wind blew Chu Zihang's forehead.

He was suddenly stunned. The sun had completely set, and the stars in the sky were hanging upside down behind the window.

Suddenly, a long-lasting memory invaded Chu Zihang's brain. That was many years ago. He and his parents still lived in a bungalow. There was a pond nearby. Every summer night, the frogs in the pond were swarming over each other. The earth screamed, noisy but somewhat pleasant. The sky was also like this at that time, with stars all over the sky hanging in the eyes. Dad put Chu Zihang on his neck like a big horse and carried him crawling around on the ground.

"Brother, have you been waiting outside for a long time?" Lu Mingfei said. He sat up against the head of the bed. His fingers were still trembling slightly due to muscle soreness, but he stared at Chu Zihang's golden eyes for a long time. Unseen friends.

"Okay, one hour." Chu Zihang said.

He came to Lu Mingfei's bed and sat down, placed the long and narrow box against his legs, and then picked up a pear from the tray.

In fact, he arrived very early and stayed outside. He had many questions that he wanted to get answers from Lu Mingfei, about Odin and violent blood.

Chu Zihang was sitting next to Lu Mingfei, peeling pears. The long pear skin was not cut off, and fell into the tray one by one, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang didn't speak. They just watched the pear peel fall on the tray quietly. The fruit knife cut open the surface of the pear peel and embedded it between the skin and the flesh. The rustling sound of cutting off the plant fibers was so quiet. The ward seemed so noisy.

At this time, both Professor Mance and Senior Aki had fallen asleep, and slight snores came from their direction.

Finally, Lu Mingfei broke the silence and smiled softly, "Brother, you have some questions to ask me."

Chu Zihang's left hand held the two ends of the pear with his index finger and thumb respectively, and his right thumb held the handle of the fruit knife. His movements stopped there. After half a minute, Chu Zihang used his pair of glasses without contact lenses. Golden pupils stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"I saw the video of you fighting him. In the last few seconds of the battle, you should have used that sword to cut off his mask, cutting off the mask of God." Chu Zihang slowly closed his mouth. Eyes closed, his tone was calm, but Lu Mingfei could tell that the rising and falling of his senior brother's chest was obviously suppressing something, hatred? fear? Or unwillingness and regret? He is very familiar with this emotion, because regardless of hatred, regret or unwillingness, it has been with him for a long time.

"So you saw it, right? You saw his face." Chu Zihang's tone finally changed. He opened his eyes again, gritted his teeth, and his expression turned out to be ferocious.

"Norma," Lu Mingfei called softly. Kassel's artificial intelligence secretary Norma put every corner of the entire college except the toilets under surveillance. Any student can call Norma anywhere and get a response.

"Please let me and Chu Zihang be alone for some time."

The monitoring probe in the corner of the ward lit up with a red light, which meant that this ward was excluded from Norma's monitoring range in a short period of time. Except for Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, the only one here was Jiu Deya, who was already asleep. Professor Ji and Mance.

In fact, neither Lu Mingfei nor Chu Zihang care whether the content of this conversation will be exposed. Odin's existence is no longer a secret but an indisputable fact. Chu Zihang's past and the burden he carries will make him greater support within the college.

There was a long silence, as no one seemed to know where to start. After a long time, Lu Mingfei sighed softly.

"Brother, you should know Odin, or you have encountered Odin before."

He stared into Chu Zihang's eyes. Although the golden pupils did not light up, the deep black in his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything Chu Zihang was thinking.

Lu Mingfei once served as the chairman of the Cassel College Student Union. As the chairman of the student union, in addition to slaying dragons, he had to learn many things, including understanding people's psychology. Although he did not have many courses in related fields. Diligent, but in a sense, Lu Mingfei at this time can barely be regarded as a psychological master.

He can figure out what that person is thinking through the subtle changes in a person's face or body.

But he couldn't see anything from Chu Zihang at this moment.

The senior brother was just as calm and solemn as ever, with a chill on his face.

"Yes." Chu Zihang said, "I first met Odin on a stormy night many years ago on an elevated road."

Lu Mingfei's breathing suddenly became heavy, the sound of wind outside the window became clearer and clearer, the temperature dropped several degrees, and it was going to rain again. It was as if a rainy night had come again. That night was simply a man-eating evil spirit, searching everywhere for those hiding in destiny to devour them.

He remembered that just outside the Three Gorges Underwater Bronze City, the dream that Lu Mingze showed him had an elevated road, but there was no Odin, instead there was a cloud-patterned white dragon.

What does that white dragon mean?

"My father, Chu Tianjiao, died in that accident. I relied on him to buy me time and drove a Maybach to the end of the elevated road, and then walked back to the world." Chu Zihang's voice was soft and flat. , he was stating the facts, but the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

"Did you finally find the car?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"In the wasteland outside the city, the car body was severely damaged, as if it was cut randomly with a laser cutter and spot welded with a welding gun. The location where the car was found is 15 kilometers away from the nearest viaduct." Chu Zihang said , "People said that car was ominous, and it was later towed away by the DMV."

"I did see who the person under that iron face was." Lu Mingfei said, "It looks very similar to you. That's probably your father."

Lu Mingfei spoke carefully.

He still remembered that rainy night. After gaining Lu Mingze's power, he jumped into the air and merged with 30% of the three violent dragon bone states. All the enhancements were gathered into him, and his instant combat power might even surpass that of his junior sister. .

He could have used his rage to cut off Odin's head, but the furious blade cut through the god's iron face, and the facial features revealed were clearly similar to Chu Zihang's.

It was early autumn in Illinois, and the summer heat had not yet faded, but Lu Mingfei felt as if he had been soaked by the January ice spring.

A ghost who died many years ago resurrected, and this resurrected ghost took God's place with the iron face of God.

Chu Zihang didn't say anything. He just placed the black gift box on Lu Mingfei's bedside table, and then opened the black cloth wrapping the long and narrow box.

That's a knife case.

"The name of this knife is Murasame." Chu Zihang showed Murasame to Lu Mingfei.

This is undoubtedly an ancient alchemy sword, but why is it called Murasame?

Lu Mingfei was a little shocked.

Murasame appears in "The Legend of the Eight Dogs Nanzong Satomi" by Ma Qin Quting. When this knife is pulled out to kill, there will be dew on the blade with murderous intent. After beheading someone, water will flow from the blade to clean the blood. This scene is like village rain cleaning leaves, so it is called "mura rain".

But this knife does not exist in reality. That was not a famous sword that really existed in history, but an imaginary weapon.

"It is a relic left by my father." Chu Zihang said, "I have already predicted that if God is still the same God in the past, I will use this knife to chop off his head and pierce his heart." Chu Zihang After a pause, "If it was my father who did the evil, I would do the same."

He held the handle of Murasame's sword, the famous sword was unsheathed, and a cold light was released.

Chu Zihang's golden eyes became more and more blazing. He thought that his father would definitely not be willing to become God's lackey. Killing him might be a better relief for him.

"Senior sister and I encountered Odin a few months ago." Lu Mingfei suddenly said, "I killed him easily that time. There was a Deadpool under the mask. I took that mask away, and until now I dare not wear it, I think it is an alchemical device."

"Have you met him before?" Chu Zihang suddenly looked at Lu Mingfei, like a lion about to pounce on its prey.

"I think his target is senior sister." Lu Mingfei said quietly. He suddenly looked towards the window not far away. There seemed to be a pair of eyes spying on him in the reflection of the window.

But the feeling of being spied on quickly disappeared.