Chapter 2 The Prophet
"Ah——" Li Feng screamed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
His face was pale, with beads of sweat all over his face, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. At this moment, he realized that he was still in the classroom, Professor Wang was still standing on the podium, and most of the people who had just died were looking at him with a gloating expression.
Was it just a dream? He took a breath and sat down in his seat with a sigh of relief.
He looked down at his watch. It was ten-thirty-five, just a few minutes into the class.
Seeing his look, the students around him burst into laughter, while Professor Wang glared at Li Feng and continued his lecture.
Li Feng didn't care about the ridicule of his classmates. Compared with the horrific scene just now, all of this was nothing.
The scene just now... was so... so real, so real that it made him shudder.
At this moment, a message suddenly flashed across the screen of the personal communicator: "At 8:10 this morning, the head of the Red Star Republic held a video conference with the President of the United States of Britannia. The two sides had a good discussion on the issue of the Pan-South American local war..."
The moment he saw this message, Li Feng felt as if all the hairs on his body were about to explode!
No, it's impossible, it must be a coincidence...
Then, the second message flashed by: "At 9:05, the Ministry of Space destroyed a meteorite in outer space. The diameter of the meteorite was one kilometer, and it was at a distance from the earth..."
"Pa!" Li Feng slapped himself hard, trying to confirm whether he was in a dream or reality. All this was too weird!
Ignoring the strange looks from his classmates, Li Feng turned his head and looked out the window. He saw a helicopter with a banner advertising "Hanhe Pharmaceutical" flying slowly in the distance, and farther away, a group of startled pigeons flew desperately towards the outskirts of the city...
Everything is exactly the same as in the dream!
Suddenly, Gaumont's voice came into Lifeng's ears from the back seat: "Let's eat shabu-shabu tonight?"
Li Feng turned his head in horror and stared at Gao Meng's face, as if he had seen a ghost. Then, he and Gao Meng's girlfriend said at the same time: "Didn't we just eat spicy hot pot last week? Today I want to eat spicy hot pot." But his voice sounded eerie, like a dead person.
Hearing Li Feng's words, Gao Meng couldn't help but frowned and said, "Li Feng, are you sick? Why are you talking here?"
However, Li Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he stared at Professor Wang who was lecturing on the podium and said in unison with Professor Wang: "In the fifth year of Huichang in the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Wuzong destroyed Buddhism, which affected all religions, and Nestorianism was also destroyed..."
After saying this, he felt a chill from head to toe, as if he had just come out of an ice cellar. All the things that happened in his dream had come true, so the next disaster was likely to be real! No, it should be said that Richemont had already determined in his heart that the disaster would happen. The reason why he said it was possible was just because it was too unbelievable!
The dream just now was actually a perception of the future! This kind of plot that happened in the movie actually happened to him!
There is still half an hour left... Thinking of the time, Richemont did not dare to hesitate any longer, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "In another half an hour, the Britannian attack will arrive, and they will spread the biological virus, everyone, run away!"
The classroom, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at him as if he was an idiot . After a few seconds, almost everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Richemont, are you crazy?"
"Damn, Brother Feng, I really admire you for being so courageous! This is a class that everyone fails at."
"Idiot! Hahaha!"
Professor Wang's face was bulging with veins, and he shouted angrily: "Lifeng, are you done yet!?"
"I'm telling the truth! Just now I..." Li Feng calmed down instantly when he said this. Everything just now was what he saw in his dream. How could he tell these people? Should he tell them that he dreamed of the future half an hour later? If he wanted to convince them, it would be almost impossible, and he only had half an hour...
After figuring this out, Li Feng gritted his teeth and shouted, "That's all I have to say. Whoever believes me, just follow me!" Then he jumped directly into the aisle and rushed out the door.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people immediately started talking at once.
"Tsk tsk, is Lifeng confused in his sleep?"
"This kid doesn't want to live anymore? The school will definitely punish him!"
"You have personality! Big idiot!"
"Fuck, how can you talk like that? Brother Feng must have other reasons. I'll go and take a look." Li Feng's roommate Mu Qi stood up and shouted at the people who were gloating over the misfortune, and then asked several roommates nearby: "Liu Bo, Gao Zhenlong, let's go and take a look?"
"What are you looking at? He's just crazy." Liu Bo said impatiently.
"I still need to take notes." Gao Zhenlong was also a little impatient.
"If you don't go, I will." Mu Qi frowned and ran out behind Li Feng.
When Li Feng rushed out of the classroom door, he had become extremely calm. After the life-and-death struggle in his dream, he felt that his mind seemed to be much clearer.
Twenty-nine minutes left... I need a weapon that can kill someone in the head with one shot... Richemont had a gloomy face, and he ran quickly in the corridor, thinking about what he should do next.
The fire hydrant appeared in sight. Richemont did not hesitate any longer. He ran over quickly and kicked the tiny lock of the fire hydrant hard.
"Snap!" The padlock broke. Li Feng pulled out the fire axe from inside, held it tightly in his hand, and then smashed the alarm hard with the back of the axe.
"Ding-ling-ling-ling..." The fire alarm rang loudly, and the red warning lights on the wall began to flash. The fire probe on the top of the classroom extended, and a large amount of water mist was sprayed down. Screams were heard in the classroom. The students who were in class didn't know what was going on, and just ran out blindly. Seeing Li Feng holding an axe, everyone exclaimed and consciously made way for him.
"This is all I can do." Li Feng held the axe and rushed out of the teaching building like a gust of wind.
An axe alone was not enough. He remembered that there seemed to be a nail gun in the dormitory, which was used to nail wooden boards. That thing was also very lethal if it was close.
"Although the Pan-South American local war has become fierce, judging from the reaction of the Britannian president, the United States of Britannia is still sincere about the ceasefire..." On the big screen on the campus, a "expert" dressed as a general was still talking, but Richemont knew that this so-called expert was talking nonsense! The attack of the Britannians is coming! Moreover, this attack is completely devastating!
Lifeng rushed into the dormitory building and ran towards his dormitory.
"Bang!" Li Feng kicked open the dormitory door, while Liu Yang, who had just run to report the news based on a premonition, was still surfing the Internet.
"Brother Feng, why are you back?" Liu Yang asked without turning his head.
Lifeng did not answer, but quickly opened the cupboard, rummaged through the drawers, and found the nail gun and a sharp nail. This nail gun was powered by electricity and had just been fully charged, so it could be used for a while.
After grabbing the nail gun, Lifeng found all his cotton coats and put them on, put on gloves, and put on his backpack. Then he shouted to Liu Yang, "Yangzi, follow me quickly, the war is about to break out!"
To his surprise, Liu Yang did not react excessively. Instead, he looked at Li Feng seriously and said, "Brother Feng, did you get any news? I just saw some rumors on the Internet, saying that..."
"No time to explain, come with me!" Li Feng grabbed Liu Yang's hand and was about to pull him out.
Just then, several figures suddenly appeared at the door and blocked the dormitory door.
"Lifeng, I finally caught you. Four of us can't beat you, how about eight of us? This time, let's see how arrogant you can be!" A sharp voice came from the door. The owner of the voice was a boy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks. Although he was tall, he looked a little wretched.
Wang Wei! Li Feng could not help but frown. This kid is a bully in the school. He relies on his family's wealth and gathers a bunch of hooligans to bully others all day long. A few days ago, Li Feng saw four of them bullying a girl, and Li Feng was furious and beat them all into pig heads. I didn't expect this kid to come to seek revenge at this time.
"Grandson, you deserve a beating again!?" Liu Yang cursed at Wang Wei.
Wang Wei had a ferocious look on his face, and shouted to the seven or eight people behind him: "Come on, beat him hard! If you cripple him, I will pay for his treatment!" After he said this, the people behind him immediately became eager to try and prepared to rush up.
But what frightened them next was that Li Feng snorted coldly, raised the nail gun in his hand and shot it into Wang Wei's forehead!
Then, the sharp fire axe chopped down from top to bottom, like chopping firewood, directly from Wang Wei's skull to the bridge of his nose!
Brain matter and blood splattered all over instantly, and Wang Wei's body even twitched a few times before suddenly falling down.
Li Feng stepped on Wang Wei's broken head and pulled out the stuck fire axe. In his premonition just now, he had even died once, so even if he killed a few people, it would not be a big deal. Moreover, Wang Wei was insidious and ruthless, not a good guy. In this critical moment, if Li Feng wanted to leave, he had to use thunderous means to intimidate these gangsters! In peacetime, killing someone must be paid with life, but Li Feng knew that it would not be long before this world would become hell!
Sure enough, these thugs usually just fight and bully the weak, and have never seen such a brutal and bloody scene. Two of them fell to the ground in fear, one of them even got his pants wet instantly, and the rest all had trembling legs like lambs seeing a lion.
"You...you actually dare...actually dare..." The bald thug who was leading the group was trembling all over and spoke to Li Feng in a trembling voice, but he didn't dare to look up at him at all.
Li Feng wiped the blood off his face and shouted, "Get out!"
These hooligans were as if they had been pardoned, and they immediately ran away, some of them even frantically clicking on the communicators on their wrists to call the police. They had originally considered themselves to be tough guys, but now they realized that they were nothing in front of a man like Li Feng!
Seeing these people running away, Li Feng grabbed Liu Yang's arm, dragged him out of the dormitory, and shouted: "Hurry, follow me! If you don't leave now, you will die!"
Perhaps he was shocked by what had just happened. Liu Yang's face turned pale. He staggered after being dragged by Li Feng and followed Li Feng to run madly towards the roof.
His legs were shaking constantly. Everything that had just happened made him feel like he was having a nightmare!
Richemont looked up at the time. There were still fifteen minutes before the war broke out!
