The Immortal Dragon King of the Dragon Clan

No. 30 is an old building with red brick exterior walls, cement balconies, and green painted wooden windows. It is hard to tell its age, and the downstairs is dark.

The corridors and stairs of this kind of residential building all use voice-activated lights, and Nuonuo flashlights shine on the walls, and the walls are covered with small advertisements of "clearing the sewer" or "creating invoices on behalf of others".

After entering Building 30, Chu Zihang realized that the green iron door downstairs of the unit was locked.

"What's the matter?" Susie pushed the locked iron door with her hands. This kind of access control is very strong, and there are no gaps to climb over. "Directly go to the second floor? Or break the door?"

Nuonuo looked like he saw a ghost: "Are you sure that breaking the door at night won't shake the voice-activated lights of several buildings?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chu Zihang holding the door lock with one hand, and there was a muffled sound as he exerted force instantly. The iron lock cylinder was broken by his strength, and only a voice-activated light behind the door turned on.

"Brother Lengmian still has this skill?" Nuonuo nodded in satisfaction, "Good job!"

Chu Zihang said calmly, "I major in Tai Chi in the physical fitness class."

He pushed open the door and entered Building No. 30, Nuonuo and Susie followed closely, and Susie closed the iron gate casually.

The destination is 302. According to the idea of ​​low-carbon and environmental protection, there is no need to take the elevator on the third floor, but the three of Chu Zihang chose to take the stairs because it is inevitable to meet people in the elevator. Residents must see three unfamiliar faces in strange clothes. Something else will happen...

They walked up the stairs to the third floor. Their steps were very light. The faint light from the flashlight hit the milky white floor. The floor was wiped clean, and the flashlight reflected a shallow light.

One can tell from a glance that the residents on this floor are very harmonious, and there have been no disputes over trivial matters such as cleaning the large area in front of someone's house, and who is responsible for the corner of the corridor.

"Room 302" has a blue-painted door plate nailed to the green wooden door, and the wooden door is covered with various small advertisements, such as unlocking, plumbing, gas...

Chu Zihang was not in a hurry to break the door, but put his ear on the door panel and listened carefully. All the sounds in the room came to his ears through the door panel.

The room is very quiet, except for the hum of some kind of electrical appliance. Besides, with Chu Zihang's excellent hearing ability, he can't hear any sounds that an ordinary family should have at midnight, such as snoring, teeth grinding, human breathing and heartbeat.

"No one." Chu Zihang said.

Then he repeated the same trick and broke the metal bolt with his palm. Except for the sound of the voice-activated light directly above lighting up, there was no disturbance.

The wooden door was pushed open by Chu Zihang, and Nuonuo and Susie also squeezed in, like three sneaky thieves!

But apparently there was nothing to steal in the house.

Susie closed the door and then used the broom on the wall to hold it against it. Nuo Nuo glanced around and found the light switch on the wall.

With a "pop", warm yellow lights filled the entire room.

Chu Zihang and Su Xi did not stop when they saw Nuonuo's actions. They were not real thieves who were afraid of being discovered, but three mixed races who had infiltrated ordinary residents' houses!

Although this is the "bedroom" of a dragon king, Jiang Yi also guaranteed that the king of the earth and the mountain cannot appear here tonight.

Facing the door was actually a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The light shot through the window glass into the darkness. Susie hurried forward and drew the curtains.

The curtains are beautiful, white lace gauze curtains and dark blue velvet curtains. I didn't expect the Dragon King to have the same aesthetics as humans. It seems that the Dragon King is also a young beautiful girl...

It is hard to imagine that there would be a bright house with floor-to-ceiling windows in this old building. This place was probably a power distribution room. After the circuit was renovated, the equipment was removed, leaving such a west-facing room.

Just one room, not even a bathroom, empty, a bed in the middle of the room, an old-fashioned chest of drawers standing in the corner, a gas stove and an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator in the corner on the other side .That's all the furniture.

No wonder the curtains of this Dragon King girl named Yermungandr are so beautiful. Of course people who live in such a house will care about the curtains, right?Thinking of this, Nuonuo actually had an inexplicable sense of identification with the dragon king girl who attacked her.

Chu Zihang swept across the room coldly, there was very little room to hide the keel in this simple room.

Chu Zihang first walked to the double-door refrigerator. Although he didn't know what the keel of the second-generation plant would look like, he thought that the best place to store animal bones must be the refrigerator, right?

Freeze and keep fresh to lock in the taste!

And Nuonuo went straight to the old-fashioned chest of drawers.

Chu Zihang opened the refrigerator. The interior space of the double-door refrigerator is very large. The upper layer is full, with milk on one side and Pepsi on the other. The middle layer is a few plates of leftovers wrapped in plastic wrap.

"Eating leftovers? How frugal!" Susie saw that the upper shelf of the refrigerator was full and sighed: "Dragon King also needs to drink milk to grow taller? By the way, if there is such a thing as dragon milk, is it more nutritious than milk? But Pepsi is indeed delicious. "

"Coca-Cola tastes better!" Nuonuo immediately emphasized.

Susie disagreed: "It must be Pepsi!"

Chu Zihang squatted and opened the lower drawer of the refrigerator, stood up and said, "Dragon is a reptile, and its mother cannot secrete milk, so there is no such thing as dragon milk."

On the side, Nuonuo also opened the chest of drawers, and his expression became very exciting in an instant.

Chapter 92 The Shadow and the Dragon

To Nuonuo's surprise, it was a full chest of drawers, full of colorful clothes, neatly packed.

Folded sky-blue school uniforms with the Shilan Middle School logo on the chest, stacks of white shirts with different embroidered lace on the cuffs; head flowers in a pony carton, from wooden to metal to tortoise, and Glitter satin bow.

Stockings, socks, cotton socks, and stockings are all rolled up and placed side by side on one side of a certain drawer, like a nest of furry pink mice. On the other side are colorful underwear, also neatly folded.

In an instant, many images appeared in Nuonuo's mind. The girl named Xia Mi opened the top shelf of the chest of drawers and took out a school uniform and a white shirt with "Yan University Affiliated High School" printed on it. Taking out the white stockings, she closed the cabinet, showing no emotion during the whole process.

Nuonuo turned around slowly, and saw the dent on the sheet at the end of the double bed, which was the trace of Xia Mi sitting there for a long time.

Nuonuo was stunned. This girl named Xia Mi actually spent most of her day in meditation—there were so few electrical appliances in this room, not even a TV.

The double bed has simple white sheets and a white duvet, and the pillow is also white, but there is a picture of Rilakkuma, and the yellow bear sits on the corner of the pillow with a serious expression.

From the angle of sitting at the end of the bed, warm yellow lights shone on the white lace curtains and dark blue velvet curtains.

Nuonuo couldn't help looking at the curtains. The first ray of sunlight shone into the well-lit hut in the morning. The grandparents began their morning exercises and sent their children to school, and the bustling atmosphere of the market came from downstairs.

At noon, she closed the curtains because of the glare of the sun, and the smell of cooking and the sound of educating children wafted from the next door. She got up and started cooking on the only stove.

In the evening, the setting sun came rushing towards our faces, Xia Mi bathed in the only remaining warm sunlight, watching the setting sun slowly fall outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.The dim sunlight cast shadows of the panes on the ground like a black cage.

In the dark, Xia Mi still turned on the light, although with her eyesight, the night is no different from the day.

Nuonuo closed the chest of drawers silently. Maybe a creature like the Dragon King cannot talk about human rights, but the girl still wants to talk about the right to privacy.

"There's nothing in it." Nuonuo shook his head, there were no keel bones in the chest of drawers, but there were a bunch of dragon bones of different colors from the Dragon King girl.

Chu Zihang and Su Xi set their sights on the only bed, the last unknown area in Room 302.

Chu Zihang squatted down, lifted the hanging quilt with his hands, and looked with his head.

Chu Zihang instantly met a pair of turbid golden boys under the bed. Small black scales covered his face, causing people to suffer from dense phobia.

In an instant, the black shadow was like a running machine, and his muddy golden boy became bright, waving his sharp claws to gouge out Chu Zihang's eyes.

Chu Zihang turned over and rolled backwards. Before Nuonuo and Susie could react, the double bed in the center of the room exploded, and a monster covered in black scales appeared in front of them. Holding a keel the size of a computer display screen.

Chu Zihang jumped up, tearing open the black tennis bag, the demon sword Murasame in his right hand, and the black sword Qiushui in his left.The golden boy in Chu Zihang's eyes lit up instantly, and the golden eyes ten times larger than the monster's were like two golden lamps in the darkness.

Chu Zihang's jaw couldn't help trembling slightly, the dragon's blood in his body surged violently, and he felt a ringing in his ears, as if a Maybach was honking beside his ears.

All the pictures flashed in Chu Zihang's mind in an instant, and he often "reviewed" these memories, some scenes he would never forget.

The shadow crawled on top of the fast-moving Maybach, claws tearing through the aluminum bodywork.

"Don't worry, Deadpool has... no ID card, I mean... that kind of thing has no citizenship." The man turned around and turned pale, but he still squeezed out a smile to comfort him: "So the law doesn't protect them , because they are not human."

The black shadows clustered around the eight-legged pegasus standing tall, like the most loyal fans under the golden vertical eyes, they whispered, telling whispers that they wanted to eat him.

The man held Chu Zihang's hand, "When I said 'run', I turned around and ran towards the car!"

Chu Zihang raised the village rain in his right hand, the black scabbard, the scabbard engraved with golden flowers, he calmly shook off the scabbard, the light of the scabbard was as clear as water.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He didn't know who to tell.

The black shadows attacked them, and Chu Zihang took the lead.

"What is this?" Nuonuo asked in shock, Susie was also in a daze.

Chu Zihang's knife had already met Soi Ying, and Soi Ying's scales were so tough that even ordinary bullets might not be able to pierce them, but in front of the two peerless knives of Cun Yu and Qiu Shui, they were like paper lakes.

Chu Zihang swung his two knives and easily cut off Soi Ying's sharp claws. Muramura pierced Soi Ying's chest, but even with such a serious injury, he still struggled to get up and attack Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang's eyes were cold, and he cut Soi Ying's limbs again.

Nuonuo picked up the keel, and the two of them watched Chu Zihang easily deal with the monster hiding under the bed without intervening.

Chu Zihang cut open the black shadowed thigh covered with scales, and instantly black blood gushed out and flowed all over the ground, Susie and Nuonuo hurriedly avoided.

"Brother Lengmian's method is too bloody!" Nuonuo grinned and sighed.

"The vitality of this monster seems to be very tenacious." Susie commented.

In an instant, the black shadow was cut into several pieces by Chu Zihang, and he was also stained with a lot of blood.

Chu Zihang wiped the knife with the quilt that fell on the ground, and Susie sighed: "We are really soy saucers, the monster guarding the secret treasure was single-cut by Brother Lengmian!"

Nuonuo frowned slightly and said: "It stands to reason that the Dragon King doesn't have only this manpower under his command, right? There are a bunch of younger brothers in Causeway Bay..."

As soon as Nuonuo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a continuous crashing sound, coming from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, like a fat man weighing more than three hundred catties walking on the wall.

"Crow's Mouth!"

Nuonuo covered her mouth with one hand and did not speak.

Chu Zihang opened the heavy curtains, listened for a moment, then turned around and said, "You guys take the keel and go first, I'll break it later."

Nuonuo hugged the keel and looked at Susie. Susie opened the door and said, "Now is not the time to show loyalty, let's complete the task."

"Brother Lengmian, if you can't do it, don't hold on! I'll call Jiang's support."

The moment the wooden door closed, several black shadows broke through the window and entered the room.

Gathered together, their golden boys radiated more light than the lights, but Chu Zihang showed no fear at all.

The fiery red Junyan was attached to the surface of the double knives, his golden boy was even brighter, and there seemed to be a fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

……

I don't know how long the train has been running. Amidst a burst of high-pitched sirens, the train began to slow down until it stopped.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes, carried the log box beside him on his back, just like ordinary passengers getting off at the station.

But this terminal platform is a bit crude, with nothing around, the distance between the car door and the ground is at least one meter high, Jiang Yi only found out after he jumped off that what he was stepping on was a pile of cinders.

Jiang Yi raised his head, only seeing the golden starlight drifting in the infinitely high darkness, neither the top nor the wall.

Walking into this vast space alone is like an ant crawling into St. Peter's Basilica in the middle of the night.

But he is not an ant.

Jiang Yi whispered: "It's very rude not to turn on the lights for the guests."

As if the words could not be followed, countless rays of light fell from the dome, shining on Jiang Yi's body and forming a circular shadow on the bottom of his feet. The golden starlight above was hidden, and the source of the light could not be seen clearly under the strong light, as if these rays of light were invisible. Roots, born out of thin air.

Jiang Yi nodded with satisfaction: "This is the way of hospitality!"

Everything around was illuminated by strong light. There was a stone wall a few hundred meters ahead, and the surrounding area was empty. The land extended in all directions, as if there was no boundary.