Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 2 Prologue
Lead-colored dark clouds enveloped the sky of this coastal city, and thunder and lightning swam like silver snakes in this thick black ocean, sending out deafening roars to the world from time to time.

Afterwards, the ocean crashed from the sky.

Chu Zihang stood at the door of the classroom, watching the car show in the playground in the storm.

Originally, Shilan High School did not allow private cars to enter the campus, but with such bad weather, all parents were worried that their precious children would be drenched.

In the excitement of the crowd, several furious parents directly pushed open the big iron gate, and all the cars rushed in.

The car lights projected from all sides illuminated the dense rain on a rainy night, and the undulating horn sounds were chaotic and harsh, like a motley band composed of laymen, which made people feel irritated.

Parents and students in raincoats bumped into the auto show like headless chickens. After bumping into each other for about half an hour, the parents who found their children drove away one by one.

Only the broken turf was left, and the yellow mud fled in all directions along the water flow of the rain waterfall.

The phone vibrated and a new text message was received.

Chu Zihang took it out for a look, then silently deleted it and put it back in his pocket, and continued to stare blankly at the silver waterfall outside the eaves.

Like him, there are several others sheltering from the rain here, such as the two girls outside the corridor on the second floor, or the boy from the lower grade who is not far away under the eaves carrying a worn-out canvas bag.

Chu Zihang recognized that boy, who had caused quite a commotion in school recently.

He thought for a while, then walked to the other side and greeted him actively:

"Hello, classmate."

He rarely does this. Although he is not a cold-faced villain who rejects people thousands of miles away, he is by no means familiar with himself.

There are not many people in Shilan Middle School who dare to talk to him, let alone him who takes the initiative to talk to someone.

As for why he did this... Chu Zihang couldn't say clearly, maybe he felt a special temperament from the other party, or he didn't want to stand in a daze during the time of sheltering from the rain.

"Hello. I'm Lu Mingfei."

The other party responded with a gentle and polite smile and self-introduction, and continued to look outside at the rain curtain tilted by the increasing wind.

"I know you... You sent several people to the hospital last week."

Chu Zihang said.

"The rain is a bit heavy, and it may take a long time before it stops."

Lu Mingfei just nodded and didn't care about it.

"The rain will not stop. The meteorological station sent an early warning message 10 minutes ago, and the typhoon is about to make landfall."

"Is that so..."

The expression on Lu Mingfei's face didn't change, he just stretched out his hand, and the rainwater splashed one after another on his hand.

"If the rain doesn't stop...then how do you go back?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Run back, put the things here, and pick them up tomorrow."

Chu Zihang took a look outside at the heavy rain that seemed to swallow the whole world:
"My dad will pick me up later, if you want, I can give you a ride."

"Well, thank you then, I owe you a favor."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, and then showed a gentle smile.

"I can try to put this thing together when I get back tonight."

He shook the old canvas bag behind him, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Only then did Chu Zihang turn his attention to the worn-out canvas bag behind Lu Mingfei.

The bag looked heavy, and he didn't know what it contained. He noticed a black oil stain on the bottom of the bag.

He suddenly remembered that he had met Lu Mingfei several times before.

The other party often went in and out of the janitor's utility room, and once saw him cutting greenery with the janitor with a chainsaw.

Boys in this age group are either concentrating on their studies, or trying to maintain their image to attract the attention of girls they like. People like Lu Mingfei are really different.

But Chu Zihang quickly threw these thoughts out of his mind, over-inferring that understanding others is not his preference.

Two white lights pierced the rain curtain of the playground like sharp swords and shone on the ground floor of the teaching building.

A vigorous black beast appeared in the sight of Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, and the shiny car logo with two "M" overlapping into a mountain shape on the front of the car was shining brightly in the heavy rain.

With a muffled growl, the black beast slowed down and approached Chu Zihang and the two, so as not to stir up too high a water curtain.

This is a Maybach, the top car of the Mercedes-Benz factory.

Chu Zihang was not keen on cars, and the man in the car bragged to him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Mingfei beside him, who was also looking at the luxurious black car, but there was not much expression on his face.

The man driving this black beast came out with an equally black umbrella, and walked to the eaves against the violent wind and rain.

"Is this your friend?"

The man seemed a little surprised, and took a few extra glances at Lu Mingfei.

"With your consent?"

Although Chu Zihang's tone was flat, everyone could tell that his words were a little rushed.

"That's definitely not necessary. I'm happy to see my son making friends!"

The man laughed and said, he didn't care, turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei again, his eyebrows beaming:
"Where do you live, handsome guy? I'll take you back with Chu Zihang. The typhoon lands tonight. It's windy and rainy. It's safe to take my car."

"Then I will trouble you, Uncle, may the emperor...well, may Uncle be in good health and have a smooth sailing."

Lu Mingfei bowed slightly to thank him.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly:

"Your friend is really polite, hahaha, come, come, get in the car..."

Chu Zihang ignored the man, and got into the back seat of the car in the rain.

Lu Mingfei showed a polite smile to the man, and quickly got into the car with his worn-out canvas bag.

The man had to sit back in the driver's seat and put away the umbrella.

The black ferocious beast roared again, tearing through the rain curtain and driving straight out of the gate of Shilan Middle School.

On the second floor of the teaching building, two girls who were sheltering from the rain witnessed the departure of the limousine.

"Why hasn't my car arrived yet? What time is it!"

"Don't worry, it should be soon."

"It would be great if the rain could be delayed. When I get home, it will fall as much as I like."

"It's late enough... This rain was supposed to fall three years ago."

Their voices floated into the rainy night, and then they were blown to pieces by the muffled thunder and completely dissipated.

……

"It's raining so hard, your mother doesn't know to come pick you up."

"It's a good thing I didn't go to the car wash this morning..."

The black Maybach galloped all the way in the majestic heavy rain.

The man began his conversation while flicking the steering wheel smartly.

During this period, he glanced at Chu Zihang's classmate from the rearview mirror. The other party was lying on a comfortable and warm sofa chair. He didn't know whether he was asleep or closed his eyes to rest. He didn't respond to his topic.

But Chu Zihang didn't react at all, he turned his head to the side, looking at the dense raindrops smashing into the car window one after another.

"Time flies so fast, you're an adult all of a sudden."

"Don't relax in the second year of high school, hold back and finish the third year of high school. With your intelligence, you can choose any university in China at that time."

"It's fine if you don't go abroad. Isn't everyone interested in going abroad to study now? When the time comes, let you... well, ask your mother to help you choose one from the Ivy League."

"Damn, it's really blocked!"

The man drove this black beast to swim freely in the traffic flow with various exquisite and beautiful techniques, leaving only a large number of drivers who were overtaken by him with their windows lowered and shouting at their mothers.

Until it was completely blocked by the traffic flow in front of the collision accident.

The man poked his head around and looked around, his eyes fell on the fork in the rain.

A fork on the elevated road abruptly was only a step away from them, and the road sign was covered by the dancing branches of a willow tree.

……

"elder brother."

Lu Mingfei, who closed his eyes and meditated, seemed to hear someone calling in a low voice.

"elder brother."

The call sounded from the ear, becoming more and more clear.

He opened his eyes and saw a boy sitting next to him.

"Brother, you still have time to get out of the car."

The boy looked into his eyes and said softly.

(End of this chapter)