Dragon Clan: I, Maybach, join the chat group

“Gurgle… …”

Dragon blood dripped onto the ground, and the hairs on Lu Mingfei's back stood almost upright.

“Brother, you might as well keep your head turned.”

“I think His coming to negotiate with us definitely means there are conditions to discuss…”

Lu Mingfei swallowed, stiffly turning his head, only to see a head rolling on the ground.

Its eyebrows and features were exactly like his own.

In the same place directly opposite, next to the large Transformer, stood a headless corpse wearing Shilan Middle School uniform.

… …

At the same time, on the other side.

This was the first hour Chu Zihang had spent here.

No matter which direction he walked, he would eventually return to the starting point. There was no food, no water, and even the scenery was as dull and monotonous as if he were stuck in the back rooms.

After discovering this undeniable fact, a chilling emotion emerged from his heart, as if several ice-cold cockroaches were crowding up from his tailbone, crawling up Chu Zihang's spine to the back of his head.

This underground garage… could it have no exit?

“Is Lu Mingfei the same?”

Chu Zihang recalled the miserable state of the other party when he fell just now. He clearly only intended to go over and help him up, but when his hand reached out, it was as if he had touched another dimension.

That pool of strange flesh.

No matter how he thought about it, it didn't seem like the flesh of a living creature, because corpses couldn't possess such strong activity. Even freshly killed bullfrogs would lose their strength when exposed to high temperatures.

Admittedly, the atmosphere here was extremely strange, like the Western fantasy stories he had read. It might be a secret realm or a dream realm, something incomprehensible, but such scenarios often had some way to escape.

Now that he thought about it, it was inseparable from that pool of flesh.

However…

Chu Zihang's expression was complicated.

He had wandered around the entire place, and hadn't even seen the shadow of that pool of flesh manifesting in the real world, let alone finding a way to use that thing to teleport back.

If that pool of strange flesh was the exit, would Lu Mingfei be busy wiping it all clean when he discovered that he had disappeared?

No matter how he looked at it, what was now in front of him was a genuine, pure dead end.

There were no words of regret for coming here.

Chu Zihang only realized that he might have violated some kind of taboo. Perhaps even when his father came to find him, he wouldn't discover his corpse hidden in this other space that resembled an underground garage.

Just at this moment, his ears twitched, and he heard someone singing leisurely in the distance.

The singing was like the tide, the tide was about to engulf him, and in the tide, someone was looking at his back, her gaze also like the tide.

Chu Zihang suddenly paused, abruptly raising his head, speechless:

“Xia Mi?”

The entire scene suddenly brightened up.

The girl who was currently in the sixth grade of elementary school didn't know when she had also appeared in the underground garage, and was standing next to a pillar not far from Chu Zihang.

She was wearing a British-style girls' school uniform, a red plaid skirt, a loose white sweater, black knee-high socks, and square-toed leather shoes, with a cute little bow tied to the cuff.

“Senior Chu!”

Xia Mi seemed very surprised, rushing over to hug Chu Zihang directly.

“I'm also trapped in this place, let's go, how about we look for the exit together?”

This sudden attack caught him off guard, almost knocking him to the ground. He barely managed to balance himself before standing up with difficulty.

He looked at the cute junior appearing in front of him.

Chu Zihang's eyes flickered slightly.

“Yeah.”

He slowly nodded, letting Xia Mi hold his wrist.

… …

“Glug.”

The head rolled a circle on the ground.

Lu Mingfei then realized that both the body and the large Transformer were only visible because he had unintentionally activated the Kamaitachi.

Damn, it seems Senior Brother is dead.

He mourned for Chu Zihang for a minute. Everything that happened today was like a dream. Why would that being appear in front of him as soon as he mentioned it?

What kind of Outer God was this? Could he be summoned by reciting his true name in the right place and the right scene?

Sure enough, superpowered people attract each other, except what they attract are supernatural events. The little devil and that mysterious Maybach showed exactly what it meant to be plagued by misfortune.

In the eternal mansion, in the underground garage, the slumbering Maybach awaits your dream entry.

“Could you reveal your true name, Your Excellency?”

Lu Mingze's expression darkened.

He couldn't figure out the details of the person in front of him either. The power used was partly from the Dragon bloodline, but not much. Most of it was power that shouldn't exist in this world.

In this situation, rashly attacking would likely cause both Lu Mingfei and him to be reduced to ashes.

“Steel Chainsaw Technician.”

Lin Mai said indifferently, the mechanical synthesis flashing with terrifying grinding syllables, the hollow voice constantly echoing and spiraling in the vast underground garage.

He walked towards Lu Mingze, the power of magic allowing him to communicate with the mind. Lu Mingze, who could not be met before, naturally became an interactable object.

“You… use your real name as a nickname?”

“Yes.”

Lu Mingfei listened to the conversation between the two, and felt that something was not quite right. The big explosion scene seemed a bit like an online meeting at the moment?

Nickname?

He caught this information point: “Wait, are you the Transformer I saw at the art festival that day?”

“Yes.”

Lin Mai had no concerns.

After all, they were talking in this scenario, and the other party already knew him, so there was no need to hide information.

“Brother…”

Lu Mingze hesitated a little, but stood in place.

In his plan, he had always based it on protecting Lu Mingfei's basic life, approaching that mysterious Transformer he had seen in the underground garage during the art festival that day.

He had many speculations at the beginning, such as the technology of the Gattuso family, or some kind of magical machine, but in the end, he rejected them one by one.

To understand, only contact.

Even though nothing is done, the idea touches everything, and everything operates spontaneously… The formless is called ghosts and gods, the formed is called the king.

He is the formless, and Lin Mai is the formed.

The gap between the two is like a chasm.

Therefore, when Lu Mingze used his members, he never directly exposed Lin Mai's identity. The other party was an indispensable part of the overall situation.

Before this, cooperation matters must be discussed.