Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 386 Herzog’s ending, a kiss at sunset

The battle lasted two and a half minutes, and before the timer on Ultraman Leo's chest even had time to flash, Yamata no Orochi couldn't bear the whip of justice and was kicked all over the place by Leo flying from the sky.

After kicking Herzog, Lu Mingfei slid hundreds of meters on the sea without losing any strength, and stopped at the edge of the floating platform with Leo's signature fighting stance. If he went a little further The people's footholds would be shattered, and Xia Di's raised palm would also knock him away.

Not knowing that he was only fifty meters away from being beaten, Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked at his junior and senior friends on the floating platform. He stood up straight with one hand on his hips and gave them a thumbs up with the other hand: " "Ey!"

Although there was no expression on his face, his voice was full of joy and contentment, as if he was sharing his joy with everyone.

Well, if he wasn't covered in blood now, and his silver head and chest armor were dyed red with blood, and he looked like a red demon who had just cut his body apart, maybe everyone would respond in kind, and Eriyi wouldn't He would hide in Xia Di's arms and tremble.

Aware of the complicated gazes of his friends, Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head that was uneven for some reason. When he put it down again, there was already a white hair on his hand with only the skin and flesh faded away. Neck bones.

Lu Mingfei: (._.)
"boom--!!!"

After realizing how much blood was stained on his body and why Eriyi had her eyes covered, Lu Mingfei did a backflip and plunged into the sea, flopping around like a white stripe in the waves, trying to wash away the dirt on his body. .

It's just that at this moment, the sea surface is full of Herzog who was kicked to pieces by him, and the two seas are full of ruins of ships and monsters, and the same is true in the deep sea.

It can't be washed, it can't be washed clean at all!

To make matters worse, just when he was thinking about changing to a cleaner sea area, the blue timer on his chest suddenly started to flash. Lu Mingfei felt that his body suddenly began to become weak, and a sense of urgency that the transformation was about to end filled his body. heart.

Three hundred meters deep into the seabed, he hurriedly swam up, but as soon as he surfaced, his body began to shrink, and finally turned into a stream of light and returned to the floating platform.

Fortunately, the special effects budget for the end of the transformation was not cut by the unscrupulous director. He did not have to swim in blood and come back looking as clean as before the transformation.

"How's it going? Did you take all the photos just now?" The first thing Lu Mingfei did after landing was not to care about whether Herzog was dead or not. Instead, he approached Fingel who was holding the camera and asked about his highlight moment. Not recorded.

After all, this is a wonderful moment that will be played repeatedly on funerals and tombstones after death, so don’t be careless!

"Don't worry, I've captured it all. I guarantee that the fanatics from the European and American Animal Welfare Associations will issue a wanted order for you." Fingel replied in the affirmative, and then ignored the shock on Lu Mingfei's face and re-adjusted the equipment and prepared to shoot. Another good show follows.

Lu Mingfei turned to look at Chu Zihang, but saw that his senior brother and Susie were looking at him with complicated expressions, just like Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne who were pointed at guns in the alley, unable to say anything.

Chu Zihang held it in for a long time, and finally said: "Well done, remember to pay attention to hygiene next time" as an encouragement. On the contrary, Caesar next to him was very excited. This elegant aristocratic young man with a thug gene hidden in his bones stepped forward. He hugged Lu Mingfei's shoulders and spoke excitedly:
"Seriously, when are you going to come to Italy? I promise to arrange for the Gattuso family's most luxurious castle to welcome you, and important members of the family will be there. They will definitely be happy to contact young geniuses like you. !”

"Uh, next time, definitely next time." Lu Mingfei looked at Caesar's handsome face that was slightly red with excitement. He always felt that this golden-haired boy had some evil intentions, but he didn't feel any malice from him. I just thought it was my own illusion.

Dealing with Caesar who cared about his elders, he turned around and looked around, but he couldn't find the little profiteer anywhere, and he didn't know how to say thank you to himself. He was such an arrogant and awkward kid.

Ignoring Lu Mingze, who might be peeping in the dark, the dismemberment madman Xiaoji came to Eriyi. At this time, the red-haired little miko was holding the big bear knight in her hands, huddled behind Xia Di, only He exposed half of his head and stared at him with his big, flickering eyes.

Especially those hands that slashed her head, face, neck, and spine, were the focus of her attention.

"OK, I'll be here soon." Xia Di hung up the phone and looked at the two little kids looking at each other. The smile on her face gradually became wild...perverted...kind!
"Hey, kid, did you have a good time just now? Are you getting carried away?"

"No, absolutely not!" Although the feeling of beating Herzog violently just now was indeed so good that he could not breathe, Lu Mingfei still categorically denied it. After all, the way Eryi looked at him now did not look like a glorious hero. But a liar who may transform into a red dismembered demon at any time:
"Just now...well, just now I accidentally hit Herzog's Senro!"

Classmate Xiaolu was so anxious that he put the blame on Herzog's head. Anyway, it couldn't be whitened anymore, so it wouldn't hurt to make it darker. :
"Eriyi, you know that I never abuse violence. I was really affected by Herzog's spirit just now. In the illusion, I saw that you were all injured by that guy, so you were so angry. Can't hold back..."

Painted pear clothes: (ˇˇ)
The red-haired little miko secretly wondered if Sakura thought she was stupid, because she didn't see that Ultraman Leo's eyes turned red at that time, changing from a big yellow light bulb to a big red lantern.

However, the girl thought about it carefully and found that Ultraman's eyes did not seem to change color, so Sakura might have been affected by the bad guy's genjutsu.

Thinking like this, she heard Lu Mingfei say that Ultraman Leo only fights evil monsters, will protect weak and helpless monsters, and will help them find their families. If he encounters someone who wants to beat up innocent children in the future, The monster Ultraman, he would press the opponent to the ground and rub him hard until he realized what was right and what was wrong. Anyway, he was trying his best to make his image in the girl's heart become great and upright again.

After talking, Eli Yi finally got out from behind Xia Di, carefully approached Lu Mingfei, raised her jade-green finger to poke the place where the Yamata no Orochi had hit her, and said softly: "Yes. Does it hurt?"

Although she couldn't see the wound, she saw clearly just now that Ultraman Leo was beaten many times by the eight-headed dragon. The sound was very loud and painful.

Not far away, Uesugoshi, who had a hole in his chest, Minamoto Chisei, whose left shoulder was severely torn, and Minamoto Chisei, who was leaning on him and silently vomiting blood, silently lowered their heads to look at their injuries, and then looked at the apparently hairless Wushang said that his whole body ached, and for some reason his fist suddenly became hard.

Especially when I saw Eriyi hearing Lu Mingfei shouting about pain, grabbing his hand and blowing on it, saying "the pain will fly away" like in the cartoon, I almost couldn't hold back the murderous intention in my heart. .

If Anger, Yasha and Ying hadn't stopped them, they might have rushed over with knives and wanted to fight Lu Mingfei to the death.

Fortunately, this childish behavior did not last long. Xia Di seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. He directly grabbed Lu Mingfei, who was pretending to gain sympathy, and then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Everyone present disappeared in place. Then appeared on the wreckage of five floating platforms.

Previously, Herzog tried to use the Spirit of Words and Heaven and Earth as a furnace to fuse the remains of the Xumizuo into armor. Although it ended in failure, he successfully connected it and provided a new foothold for everyone.

On this platform wreckage that is infinitely close to the wasteland wind, a still intact cervical vertebra is connected to the ferocious dragon head, lying quietly in a large pit. The old face belonging to Herzog is currently Silently staring at the rising sun in the sky, my heart felt so cold that I couldn't feel any warmth...

Oh, its heart was beaten, and it really couldn't feel it.

The sudden change of environment made everyone stunned for a moment, but soon they found Herzog lying there and going through the revolving door.

"He's not dead yet? Bring me my knife, I'm going to chop him!" Uesugi saw the head that was waiting for Izanami to be lured by the underworld, and he got angry immediately, regardless of whether the hole in his chest could be healed or not. Can handle big moves.

Before Yuan Zhisheng had time to persuade him, he saw Xia Di, who had already put on a director's vest and director's hat, throw away two small black and hard wooden sticks, one of which was stuffed into the hole in Uesugi's chest, and the other Then he blocked his mouth.

"Okay, now we have to shoot the ending egg - the farewell of life and death under the sunset. Please cooperate with the performance and give your blessings quietly so as not to make any noise that will affect the filming progress. Thank you."

After getting rid of the people who were interfering with the shooting, Xia Dichong glanced at photographer Fingel, then opened a pink wooden door and looked in expectantly.

When Lu Mingfei saw this, a big question mark appeared on his head. Putting aside why there was an independent wooden door here, why did this door look so familiar? And why is there a radio broadcast coming from the other side of the door, and it’s still in English?
"Uncle, did you really rob Doraemon and take away all its future props?" Koji-san complained with empty eyes, not even having time to ask what the separation of life and death in the sunset was.

"That's not true. I just borrowed its fourth-dimensional pocket to study it." Xia Di said, looking into the door.

"Then after you've finished researching it, have you returned it to others?"

"..."

"Speak!" Lu Mingfei looked at the silent Xia Di, his eyes twitching, and he almost stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and begged him to give Nobita his childhood back.

Chu Zihang, on the other hand, stood there thoughtfully, taking out his trouser pockets as if he had discovered a new world.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. The last actors are in place." Xia Di looked away from the door, pushed Lu Mingfei back and moved out of the way.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the pink random door, waiting with curiosity or suspicion for the final actor to appear.

"Hey, you can't do this, you are breaking the law!"

Under everyone's attention, a weak male voice came from the door. It was clearly a stern warning but it sounded like coquettishness.

Of course, his warning failed to have the desired effect, and he was pushed out directly. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xia Di reached out to help him and prevented him from falling.

"Ah, thank you." The handsome boy who almost fell down said thank you, then raised his head and saw Xia Di's face. His expression instantly became as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and he quickly stepped back with his legs in the air: " Why, how, how, how, why, it’s you again—!”

As he spoke, he also saw clearly the environment he was in, and the fear in his eyes became even more intense, and he hurriedly wanted to go back the way he came. But as soon as he touched the door frame of any door, a pair of slender legs wrapped in black jeans kicked him on the butt, blocking his way back.

This time, no one helped him, and he fell down hard.

Under Yasha's regretful gaze, the owner of the long legs did not show up, but kept stretching his legs. The black leather boots hooked slightly, hooking the door handle as if hooking the man's heart. Any door closes.

The moment the door frame closed, any door disappeared, leaving only the tall, gentle-looking young man with glasses, looking uneasily at the blood-stained sea and the people on the ruins. He was a little panicked but managed to maintain his momentum and asked:

"You, what do you want to do? Do you know that kidnapping is illegal? If you let me...send me back now, I can promise not to argue with you!"

His appearance of being fierce in appearance but strong in appearance but strong in nature failed to frighten anyone present, but everyone still looked at him with curiosity on their faces, wondering why Xia Di would bring an ordinary person to participate in the dragon slaying incident.

"Hey~ What you said is hurtful, isn't it?" Xia Di didn't care whether the young man wanted it or not. He forcibly hooked the other person's shoulders and said in a friendly tone: "Didn't I ask you to write a script before? Do you want to make a movie? Although your plot and ending are not to my liking, I don’t mean to blame you. I didn’t even get the deposit back.”

Hearing what he said, the young man with glasses felt relieved, but he still looked at Xia Di warily: "Then why are you looking for me now?"

The bespectacled young man still remembered that on October 1st, he was staying up late reading in the school dormitory, and suddenly this man came to his door in the middle of the night and asked him to write an outline of a movie script.

For the sake of the generous remuneration and the metal bat that was crushed with one hand (used for self-defense), he took three days off to write out a script that moved him so much, thinking that he could make a lot of money after finishing the script. After the movie was released, he became a hit and debuted as a screenwriter and became a man of the hour in Hollywood. Countless famous directors and investors waved their money and begged him to show off his ancient and modern talents again...

Unexpectedly, after reading the outline of the script, the other party not only slapped him on the face, but also almost pushed him to the ground and beat him up. He threatened that if he wrote this kind of story again with nothing but knives and lunch, he would be painted with never-fading green paint. He dyed his hair, gave him a permanent portrait of the same type as the Joker, and threw it into Gotham to confront Batman.

And in order to prove that what he said was true, the guy dyed his roommate's pet dog green, which would not come off no matter how hard he washed it.

This incident put an end to his dream of being a screenwriter, left him with an indelible psychological shadow, and almost caused him to be pressed on the bed and rubbed by his roommate who weighed 200 pounds, so how could he not be afraid when he saw Xia Di now.

"Don't worry, this time, I wrote a script myself and I want you to taste it."

"What about the script?" The bespectacled young man looked at Xia Di, who was half a head taller than him, and couldn't tell that he had a script hidden on his body.

"The scenes in the script have been filmed. When it is released in the future, you can just go to the cinema to watch it."

"Then why did you come to me?" The bespectacled young man's face showed disbelief. How could a movie with such a heavy workload be completed in just a few days? It must have been a bit of a tease, but people had to do it under the roof. He bowed his head, especially since the other party had such magical means to take him directly from the United States to the sea. He could only pretend to be ignorant to avoid saying the wrong thing and being put into a cement bucket and sunk into the sea.

"Haha, that's it. I found that the movie does not lack passion and friendship, but the ending is a bit too bland. I want to add some love elements into it, sublimate the theme and strengthen the thickness of the plot characters, so as not to be criticized by the audience." Xia Di winked. Those eyes full of sincerity, "I'm not very good at this, so I just want to ask you for a favor.

Of course, the reward is twice that of last time, so you are guaranteed to be satisfied. "

"It turns out you asked me for help. I was shocked. I thought you..." The young man with glasses breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He almost said what was in his heart. He quickly changed his words and patted his chest to reassure: "Don't worry, it's okay. Just leave it to me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to signal Xia Di to quickly take out the script. His eyes that had become $-shaped were full of urgency, as if he couldn't wait to show off his talent.

However, Xia Di just smiled mysteriously, hooked his shoulder to a pothole in front, pointed at the long cervical vertebrae below and the ferocious head with a pale old face and said:
"I invited you here this time not because I want you to perfect the script, but because we are missing an important supporting role. I couldn't find a suitable actor no matter how hard I looked for it. After thinking about it over and over again, I finally thought of you and found that you are the right one. that person."

Upon hearing this, the bespectacled young man's face gradually turned from flushed to pale, and then to dark green. His eyes were full of shock and fear, as well as a hint of disbelief. He pointed at the thing that didn't look human and screamed: "Are you there?" You’re kidding, right?”

But under his longing and hopeful gaze, the man with an angelic appearance showed a smile even more evil than Satan: "I'm not kidding."

Xia Di suppressed the struggling young man with glasses with one hand and began to tell him about his creative process. After a lot of nonsense, he said that he was inspired by Grimm's fairy tales and set the monster below as an easter egg:
As long as someone gives it a kiss of true love, it can transform from a monster back into a bad old man, and from then on, it can live a happy and loving life with the other person.

You are repaying kindness with hatred!
Only a beautiful young princess and a handsome prince can be called a fairy tale, while a male college student and a bad old man can only be called a horror story!

Unable to escape from the shackles of a strong man, the bespectacled young man is on the verge of collapse: "How can anyone give that thing a kiss of true love? Anyone who can kiss it belongs to the first-rate warrior in the world. Stealing fire with Prometheus, Hercules, etc. It makes no difference whether Ercles completes the twelve trials."

"As I said, your courage is no less than or even greater than those of those legendary figures." Xia Di patted the bespectacled young man on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this is just a joke, and you don't need to be sincere, as long as Just make a show of it.”

"Then, is it possible to shoot in a different position?" The bespectacled young man tried to struggle.

"This may not work. After all, we are a professional team, and what we play is real." Xia Di said, pulling Fingel, who was taking the picture with a face next to him, and introduced him very solemnly: "This is a famous German Photographer and the winner of the best photographer in the summer - a student of Wozki Luan Shuode. He has rich and skilled photography skills and ensures that he will not miss every moment of your intimate contact.

And this camera, with 40 million pixels of future technology, ensures that even the twitching of facial muscles causes the wriggling of mites inside the pores to be clearly visible! "

Seeing that what he said became more and more outrageous, and the bespectacled young man's face became more and more ugly, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but stepped forward to stop Xia Dihu's fooling around: "Uncle, please calm down, this matter between the mixed race and the dragon race Don’t involve ordinary people!”

It would be fine if the people being persecuted were people from other countries, but this person was one of his own compatriots, and the reason for being targeted was just for not writing the script that Lao Xia Tou wanted. If he was forced to fight with Herzog because of this, Well, it really makes people feel uncomfortable.

When Xia Di heard this, the smile on her face gradually faded, revealing a serious expression she had never seen before: "Are you sure?"

Xiaolu didn't know why Xia Di was so targeted at the young man with glasses, but he felt that if the script didn't satisfy Party A, there was no need to go so far. Even if you gave money, you couldn't force people to buy or sell by force. It is easy to lead children into bad ways, and it also violates moral laws.

What's more, the holy bones are still parasitic on Herzog. If that thing sneaks onto the bespectacled young man during close contact, wouldn't it be a waste of his work these days.

So, Lu Mingfei presented the facts and reasoned, and successfully convinced Xia Di.

"You said this yourself. If you regret it in the future, don't come to me."

"I'm kidding, what do I regret?" Lu Mingfei said with a nonchalant look on his face. Facing the young man with glasses who praised him as a savior and wished he could put all the complimentary words on his head, he also said humbly. He waved his hand to indicate that the effort of raising his hands was of no consequence.

And just when he was thinking about asking Lao Xia Tou to take out the door, he suddenly heard a soft snort that sounded like anger, and then his right foot uncontrollably tripped on the bespectacled young man's leg.

"Your girl is fine, but my girl still has her revenge, brother."

Lu Mingze's voice sounded in his mind, and the world in front of Lu Mingfei suddenly turned aside.

He saw a girl with blond hair dragging a boy in a sleeping bag forward in the ice and snow. There were more than a dozen bloody sled dogs lying on the surrounding snow, and a group of fighter jets in the sky were unleashing firepower wantonly.

He saw the blond girl holding a machine gun and shooting at the flame-spraying fighter jets.
He saw the rocket trailing the flames flying past the blonde girl and exploding behind her.

He saw the petite girl being blown away like a rag doll. The high temperature and huge shock wave burned and fused all her clothes and skin.

He saw the dying girl crying silently, hugging the little bear tightly and waiting for death to come.

He saw the boy wrapped in a sleeping bag stand up, his golden eyes reflecting the karma of hell...

The scene flashed by, and finally it was fixed on the snow-covered train track. The black-haired boy was carrying the blond girl on his back, heading south.

And in the wind and snow, the girl's words seemed to be echoing:
"We will not abandon each other or betray each other along the way until the end of death."

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses from the memory that did not belong to him, and found that his senior brother and Eriki were looking at him with concern, but the unlucky young man with glasses had disappeared.

And in the large sunken pit, only Herzog, who had transformed into a humanoid corpse, was left. Next to him, lying like a facehugger, was a white holy skeleton...

The sea breeze blew, and a sentence filled with satisfaction and comfort came into my mind:

"See you next time, brother."

(End of this chapter)