Volume 1 Hello, Lu Mingfei Chapter 9: Darkness of the Rainfall (Part 9)
The wind blew ripples on the accumulated water. The man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh sound. The deadpools in front wandered to the middle of the road. The Maybach roared forward and crashed into the silver-white light. Chu Zihang hugged his head to meet the impact.
The sound of muscles tearing and bones being crushed, Chu Zihang's ears seemed to be filled with the roar of a meat grinder. The car body shook repeatedly, and the overturned deadpools were rolled under the car. The Maybach just stepped on their bodies and moved forward. One after another, the deadpools were knocked out, and black blood splattered all over the windshield. The man kept stepping on the accelerator and staring at the front, without any expression.
The Maybach, which was moving forward without stopping, suddenly slowed down. Its front was held tightly by a deadpool. This guy was two or three times bigger than the other ghosts. He was a burly giant. He stretched out his arms and exerted force with the exquisite movements of a sumo wrestler. The Maybach retreated against him, and his feet made a harsh friction sound on the road.
Chu Zihang was stunned. These ghostly Deadpools clearly had human bodies, but everything they did was beyond common sense. A Maybach running at full horsepower was enough to crash through a wall, but it was defeated by this thing called Deadpool.
The engine roared violently again, and the Maybach pushed the guy into the guardrail. The man changed gears and reversed, briefly increasing the power and then continued to hit, then the second and third time, the guardrail was broken, and the black shadow's blazing golden pupils dimmed. The Maybach increased the power for the last time, and knocked the burly and difficult giant off the viaduct.
The fight with this deadpool took too much time, and the other deadpools surrounded him. The veins on the man's arm bulged, and he stabbed Murasame through the car door, half of the blade was exposed. The Maybach reversed at high speed to adjust the direction, and the tires slipped . The deadpools had no time to dodge, and the thick blood pulled a few meters long ribbon in the wind.
The man stepped on the accelerator again and ran over the struggling bodies. The sound of broken bones reminded Chu Zihang of eating dumplings at home when he was a child. At that time, the man looked happy and chopped two kitchen knives left and right, saying that the dumpling fillings sold outside were not good. If you want to eat delicious dumplings, you have to chop them yourself. He also took a kitchen knife and shoved it to Chu Zihang and asked him to chop together. The two of them chopped the chopping board like playing the piano.
The right headlight was knocked out, leaving only the left half still alive, but the light was much dimmer, covered by blood, obscuring most of the light. The Maybach rushed out of the encirclement, and Chu Zihang looked out the window tremblingly. Those things that should have been crushed to death were slowly crawling up, and their golden eyes silently watched them leave, like a group of poisonous snakes hiding in the dark.
The man took back Murasame and laid him across the dashboard. His face was covered in sweat, and his body was bent like a shrimp. He was still so tense, but Chu Zihang could see that the man was still the same verbose man, and had not turned into a murderous devil, so he turned around and stabbed him.
"How's it going, son?" The man licked his lips and said smugly, "Don't be afraid, your dad is still your dad. I told you I'm very capable, but I never show my true colors. I'm usually so awesome that I'm afraid you'll be scared."
Chu Zihang's eyes were as big as copper bells. He nodded at the man without saying a word. At this time, Lu Mingfei calmed down instead. Her clear eyes were as quiet as water with ripples.
She didn't know why this happened. She should have been scared to death like her senior brother, and it would have been best if she screamed a few times to vent her fear. This is what the heroines in the movies do when they are in danger.
This was her first time riding in such a luxurious car, but everything was so familiar, as if she had done the same thing as the man in a dream. She felt like she knew every position and every part of the car as well as the owner. For example, the man said that only three people's voices in the world could start the car, but Lu Mingfei knew that she could start it too. It was impossible to practice it now, and the strange confidence made Lu Mingfei so convinced that she could do it.
"Uncle...is your name Chu Tianjiao?" Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei said a name she had never heard of.
The man was stunned, turned his head and looked at her with an expression of disbelief.
"Have you seen me anywhere?" he asked.
"No." Lu Mingfei shook her head blankly, "I'm sure today is the first time we meet."
"Then you can't call out my name." This statement was considered an acknowledgement of his own name. Chu Zihang's biological father had a name as resounding as Long Aotian, but he was actually a driver, a low-key but actually very awesome driver.
"You know me, right?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice. She didn't think she was worthy of attention. Saying this might make people think she was narcissistic, but if she didn't figure this out now, she might be so depressed that she couldn't sleep tonight.
After a few seconds of silence, the man nodded slowly.
"Actually, I shouldn't have said that, but this situation is not something that can be ." He lit a cigarette, and wisps of mist floated out from the broken windshield. The Maybach was still driving very fast, and everyone's face was washed by the strong wind mixed with raindrops.
"Someone has entrusted me to come to this city with the purpose of monitoring you." The man said quietly, "You don't have to ask who they are. You will know one day in the future. To put it simply, you and Zihang's bloodline are different from others."
Lu Mingfei showed a look of surprise, and Chu Zihang listened quietly.
"Don't act like it's the end of the world. Having a different bloodline is not a big deal. You just need to understand that having this kind of bloodline means you can't live in the world of ordinary people. Just like those things just now, they were once the same people as you, but they just fell."
"Will we become something like that?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.
"That depends on what you think in the future." The man smiled casually. "The path of life is in your own hands. You must learn to be responsible for your own future. In fact, studying abroad is not bad. Soon, a college called Kassel came to me. It's a place full of crazy people, but those crazy people are very interesting."
"I don't have money to study abroad." Lu Mingfei was very straightforward.
"It's okay. Cassel gives students a scholarship of 36,000 US dollars every year. And you can also try another way and let Chu Zihang help you pay the money. Aren't we all good brothers who have survived danger and shared hardships tonight? It's only right to spend some money for good brothers!" The man laughed again. When he was not a driver, he was indeed a gangster, living like a Liangshan hero in Water Margin.
