Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 208 The Kidnapped Girl
"Dad, today is New Year's Eve, I brought you dumplings, stuffed with celery and pork."

"I still remember that on New Year's Eve the year before my mother divorced you, you went out and packed two boxes of braised large intestines, which made my mother very disgusted, after all, I ate them every day."

"I didn't tell mom about you, dad. It's your own choice. Mom has her own life now. Your return may add trouble to her carefree state."

……

In the quiet ward, Chu Zihang silently looked at his father who was unconscious on the bed, and whispered to himself.

The lid of the lunch box on the bedside table was already covered with a layer of damp water vapor, and the dumplings were still warm, but it was still unknown when Chu Tianjiao would wake up.

He was supposed to rush back to Kassel Academy after recovering from his injury, but it didn't take long for the head of the group to tell him that the matter in the academy had been resolved, and asked him to rest for a while. urgent.

So during the family celebrations, watching the Spring Festival Gala and having a reunion dinner, Chu Zihang brought a box of dumplings to the deserted hospital to accompany his father during the holidays, and at the same time cleaned his unconscious father's body - the scarcity of manpower was partly due to Chu Tianjiao The strips of linen on the hospital bed covered with blood-red religious symbols are really creepy, otherwise the nurses in the hospital would still be willing to clean the body of this male god-level man in addition to adhering to their work.

I glanced out the window, and although it was not twelve o'clock, several gorgeous fireworks had already risen in the night sky.

Chu Zihang carefully hid the handle of Cun Yu's knife under the windbreaker of the executive department, and left the ward with the water basin in his hand.

The corridor was quiet, and when passing by a certain ward, I could hear applause and laughter from the Spring Festival Gala program inside, it should be Mr. Zhao performing a sketch.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't watched TV for a long time, and life in Kassel College was nothing but wielding a knife besides studying.But if you look at the historical records related to the dragon clan in the academy as a story, it is probably more exciting than any TV series.

"crash"

Chu Zihang poured out the dirty water in the basin, and scrubbed the towel that was used to wipe his father's body. The cold temperature and pale light added a bit of horror to the toilet.

Especially after the expressionless figure of the man behind him appeared in the mirror, this terrifying atmosphere was instantly raised to the extreme.

The blazing gold stained Chu Zihang's pupils, he silently threw away the towel in his hand, and silently pressed the handle of Cun Yu's knife.

He stared at the pale face of the man in the mirror, a pair of ivory-white calves hanging from the man's shoulders - the man was carrying a girl in a school uniform skirt.

But what made Chu Zihang feel familiar was the man's aura... It seemed familiar.

"Have we met before?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed out, Chu Zihang's body was released like a taut spring, and with Murasame's blade, he drew a moon wheel towards the man's neck.

Such a quick and fatal attack, the man just raised a hand to block it expressionlessly, and Murasame blew a striking spark on his arm covered with dark purple scales.

A fallen deadpool with a "demon" mutation?

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and entered the violent blood state without even thinking about it. The activity of the dragon blood was rising sharply. While boiling and burning in the blood vessels at a high speed, it was also strengthening his body senses. Adrenaline, serotonin, and inner fat Peptide chemicals speed up the secretion of...

He was not careless, and directly promoted to the second level of violent blood.

Chu Zihang was the first to use this kind of refined bloodline taboo method that would make the mixed race irreversibly degenerate towards the direction of Deadpool to use the Battle Cry BUFF on the spot. During the half a year after losing his father, in order to improve his To catch up with Lu Mingfei's footsteps, he will do everything he can.

Especially after Principal Angers handed him the tome that recorded the secrets of the Lionheart Club with violent blood.

The scorching temperature dispelled the coldness in the hospital toilet, and the fiery red light stained Murasame's blade—after entering the second-degree bloody state, Chu Zihang still maintained his human form, and no dragon scales or fingers were sharpened into sharp edges. Mutations like claws.

Chu Zihang thought it was the emperor's blessing.

As if a hurricane swept past, the flames left several curved arcs in the air, which were the afterimages left after Chu Zihang swung the knife. When the man reacted, half of his body had been cut open, and the wound Even before the blood gushed out, it was scorched by Jun Yan's high temperature, and there was a strong burnt smell.

Protecting innocent humans in battles involving dragons is not only a stipulation of the hybrid "Abraham Covenant", but also a stipulation of the highest priority stipulated by Captain Lu of the Wailing Angels Chapter.

Chu Zihang fulfilled this rule very well. He hugged the girl who fell from the man's shoulder with one hand, and when the other purple claw stretched out to block him, he backed up to keep the distance.

After putting the girl down, he rushed up again, the fiery flames were no longer restrained, and erupted brilliantly on the man's body, as bright as the fireworks rising in the night sky at this moment.

The purple-black scales exploded, and Chu Zihang cut the man in half with a horizontal cut from the abdomen. The man wanted to howl, but in the next second, Murasame's red-hot blade pierced through his wide open mouth to the back of his head , engulfed his pale face with a trace of holy golden flames.

The purification is over, and it takes 47 seconds.

"Compared to those fallen deadpools on the yacht, they are much weaker... Is this in the original mutant form?"

Chu Zihang pulled out Cun Yu from Deadpool's burning head with an indifferent expression.After making sure that the movement here did not attract the attention of anyone outside, he turned and walked towards the girl who had been rescued from Deadpool.

The girl was still in a coma, her ponytail hanging down unnaturally.The school uniform Chu Zihang was wearing was very familiar to her—it was the school uniform of Shilan Middle School, and it cost more than 1000 a set, possibly one of the most expensive school uniforms in the city.But the fabrics and styles used are worthy of the price. When the students of other schools dislike the ugly uniforms of their own school, the handsome men and women of Shilan Middle School are said to be the well-known designs of a certain fashion week found by the principal. The school uniform designed by the teacher himself freely shows the beauty of youth and Shilan's "aristocratic style".

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Chu Zihang was taken aback for a moment - even though he didn't take the initiative to pay attention to women's appearance most of the time, the girl in front of him still gave him a feeling of amazement.

"Perfect", an idiom popped up in his mind, this word is perfect to describe the girl's appearance, Chu Zihang can't see any flaws from her face.

It's just... Although this girl does have the potential to make people commit crimes, humans who have degenerated into Deadpool generally only pursue the desire for bloodthirsty killing, and should not have the intention of "robbing sex".

While Chu Zihang was meditating, the girl's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, as if stimulated by the burning smell of Deadpool, she woke up from a coma.

She slowly opened her eyes, with fear and anxiety in her clear pupils, she shrank towards the corner of the wall, Chu Zihang hurried forward to stop her from making that high-decibel female scream in the next second:

"Calm down, the bad guy was dealt with by me, and it's all right now."

However, even Chu Zihang himself was not sure that he could appease people when he said these words. If Deadpool is a murderous kidnapper, then from a human point of view, he split a "human" into several large pieces and then cremated him on the spot. People are a hundred times more terrifying than kidnappers.

But what I didn't expect was that the girl seemed to be really appeased. Although her body was still trembling, the frightened look on her pretty face had faded a lot.

"Are you... Senior Brother Chu Zihang?"

She stared at Chu Zihang with clear pupils and said in a low voice.

"You know me?" Chu Zihang frowned, and quietly touched Cun Yu with his palm again, preparing himself for the possibility that the girl in front of him was actually a heretic trap.

"No one in Shilan Middle School doesn't know you..." the girl said softly.

"..." Chu Zihang withdrew his palm silently. He calmed down his emotions, slightly restrained the golden glow in his pupils, and asked the girl in a low voice:

"How did you get caught? Besides him, are there other bad guys?"

"I don't know..." The girl was a little dazed, as if she was recalling, "My brother was sick in the hospital, I came to bring him food... Then when I went to the toilet to wash the dishes, my vision suddenly went dark... And then I don’t know anything.”

"Okay." Chu Zihang sighed. It seems that this child was just unlucky enough to be targeted by Deadpool, but it is not yet known how many deadpools are still lurking in this hospital, and they will cause heavy casualties. Clean all before.

"This hospital is no longer safe. I'm calling someone to come and take you and your brother away. What's your name?"

Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker, ready to ask Eva to contact the branch, and ask them to send people to evacuate and seal off the hospital.

"My name is Xia Mi, the Xia of summer, the dying Mi."

The girl bared her teeth, her beautiful eyes bent into two crescent moons, as if she had forgotten her fear and insecurity.

(End of this chapter)