Dragon: I am writing your destiny

The sun shone on the gunpowder smoke, glowing a beautiful golden color. In the eerie silence, Lu Mingfei held the sniper rifle and looked around blankly.

After a long time, he crossed the lawn, walked back to the green bushes, and sat down on the steps in front of the small building.In sight was Gu Chen who fell to the ground, and Nuonuo who leaned against the wall and bowed his head. Looking forward, there were corpses strewn all around.

He didn't know what he had done, and it wasn't the loneliness of a master after killing all directions, but he just wanted to sit alone for a while, so as to ease the sudden rush of crying in his chest.

But some people think otherwise.

The sonorous and powerful marching music suddenly came from all directions, and the campus public address system that had been mute for a long time seemed to have just woken up after a nap.

The door of the building with the sign of "Executive Department" suddenly opened, and neatly dressed doctors and nurses swarmed out. Instead of carrying stretchers, they carried suitcases with the emblem of "World Tree" and scattered them out. The syringe injected each 'corpse' with a strange skill in silence.

Lu Mingfei's mood was almost up just now, and now he was interrupted by the scene in front of him, and he hiccupped in bewilderment and disappointment.

A little old man with a shiny bald head in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and walked towards him while sighing.

As he passed those walls full of bullet holes, his sigh became more touching, feeling that he didn't care about how many people died in this battle, but felt sorry for the loss.

"Look at your attire, are you a freshman? Or are you here to visit the campus?" He frowned and looked Lu Mingfei up and down.

"I... hiccup~" Lu Mingfei twitched the corner of his mouth.

It is said that when people are highly stressed or lost, they will fall into a state of aphasia, and this is what he is doing now.

"I'm Professor Manstein from the Disciplinary Committee." The old man with golden glasses stared at him and shook his head in contempt, "Students nowadays don't put their studies first when they enter school, but it's fun to participate in this kind of boring game. ?"

As he spoke, he became angry, pointing to the granite walls covered with bullet craters outside the building, "These are all money, all are money!"

Lu Mingfei smiled mischievously, and then saw a nurse lift up the hem of Gu Chen's shirt, and gave him an injection on his waist.

"Hey!" He yelled subconsciously, what are you doing, is this giving injections to people or vaccinations to pigs?

But immediately he came to his senses, that's right, people are already dead, so what difference does it make if they are given injections, treated as humans or animals?

Lu Mingfei sat back again, hugged his knees, and looked down at the little flower that came out of the cracks in the steps.I can't name it, it's just a small white flower, the size of a fingernail, and it flutters slightly when the wind blows.

Until the shadows cast in front of the eyes, there was an extra pair of white flat shoes, even at the moment when the gunpowder smoke gradually cleared and the crowd was in a hurry, they were still spotlessly clean.

He was stunned, he had only seen one person who could wear the white shoes so clean.

Lu Mingfei raised his head, and saw the tall figure behind the backlight.The back of his hand was resting on his forehead, as if he wanted to relax after lying down for a long time, the other hand was holding the rough folded suit jacket, the white shirt was clinging to his body because of the large bloodstains, revealing the coquettish shapely waistline.

Lu Mingfei just raised his head, dumbfounded.

"The first reaction to seeing an old friend come back to life shouldn't be..." Gu Chen said with a smile, and the next second Lu Mingfei hugged him hard. After patting him on the back, he whispered the last part of the sentence, "Come here and give me a big hug?"

"Ahem." Next to him, Guderian and Masashi Toyama supported each other, looking at them strangely, especially at Lu Mingfei, who was lying on Gu Chen's chest, as if he was sobbing.

"I thought it was a fake corpse." Lu Mingfei immediately let go of Gu Zhen, grinning.

He just felt that the person is hot, and there is a clear heartbeat, which is undoubtedly not telling him the fact that the person in front of him is still alive.As for the reason why he was still alive after being hit by a sniper rifle at close range, he didn't think about it at all. At this time, he was already stunned by the surprise of "Gu Chen is still alive".

Just like after the waves pass over the sand dunes, little crabs emerge from their holes, leaving a trail of footprints.Just seeing it instantly decompresses, and I want to run hard on the beach, or even roll.

Gu Chen groped his waist, "Did you see which bastard gave me the needle just now? Think I'm a pig, it hurts me to death."

Lu Mingfei just smiled foolishly, he didn't feel it before, but now he saw the person opposite him standing in front of him alive, and when he complained to him, he felt very kind, and he just wanted to smile and listen to him.

While smiling, his eyes were a little blurred, he couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, sniffed and turned his head away.

Gu Chen lowered his eyes, pretended not to see, and asked Toyama Masashi, "Old Fu, what's going on?"

Toyama Masashi was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize that he was calling himself.

Guderian looked confused, "Old rich?"

Toyama Masashi coughed lightly, "In the Chinese context, the word 'old' is put in front of the title, which is a close term among friends."

Guderian touched his chin and pondered, "Then husband, wife..."

"Freedom Day, what happened just now is because today is the school's 'Freedom Day'." Toyama Masashi chose to interrupt this idiot with a clear mind, because he is easy to mislead the topic, and once the topic is misled by him, he will It's hard to talk back.

"What is Freedom Day?" Lu Mingfei somewhat recovered his composure.

"To put it simply, it is a day when students can act freely without being punished by school regulations." Guderian said: "For example, it was a live CS just now."

Lu Mingfei said 'ah', not only a little speechless, but also because he was a little sensitive to the word cs, because it was too easy for him to think of being dominated by Gu Chen as a teammate.

"But you are covered in blood." He was puzzled.

"This is a very small alchemy equipment, the Frigga bullet, they use it as a toy." Guderian took out a bullet from his pocket and handed it to him.

The bullet's warhead was an eerie crimson, as if it had been squeezed out of some kind of plasticine.

Then, Guderian popularized the origin of the name 'Friga', and said: "It is a warhead with alchemical and biological activity. When it hits the target, it will quickly shatter and then vaporize. When it hurts people, it will only leave traces like blood. Because it is mixed with an anesthetic, it will make people unconscious immediately."

Probably because of the excitement of talking, this somewhat off-line professor poked the bullet on the back of his hand hard, and demonstrated it to the two of them with a smile - the hard bullet burst open under the impact, turning into a ball of blood red Dust, like the blood mist sprayed out when shot.

Seeing this, Toyama Masashi's eyes twitched a few times.

Gu Chen raised his forehead.

Then Guderian's face twitched, his smile stiffened and he fell down.