Know Yourself in the Dragon World

This must be a dream, yes, it must be a dream.

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe what he saw. Professor Guderian, Nuonuo, Han Qiu, they were just lying there, along with a group of strangers.

Blood was everywhere.

He squatted down, hugged his head tightly, and his tense nerves finally broke.

"I feel your sadness. Want to exchange?" a voice came from my mind.

exchange?

It's him again.

It must be him.

Lu Mingfei knew that it was the little boy who called himself "Lu Mingze".

He was chasing me like a devil, all the time.

"Susie's gun is aimed at you, just admit defeat." Chu Zihang said to Caesar.

"I don't think you'll let her shoot. She won't do it without your permission." Caesar attacked again.

Dick Tudo and Murasame kept fighting, interweaving like lightning under the cold light.

But the next moment, gunshots rang out.

Caesar dodged instinctively, and Chu Zihang looked towards Susie's position.

"It seems she has her own thoughts." Caesar said with a smile.

Chu Zihang shook his head and said, "She didn't shoot."

From Chu Zihang's perspective, Susie was shot and fell on the corridor on the second floor.

"Who is that?" Caesar asked.

Chu Zihang didn't need to answer, the person who fired the shot was walking towards them.

Lu Mingfei strode forward holding Nuo Nuo's sniper rifle.

A sniper is passed down through three generations, even if the person is gone, the sniper remains.

"Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang recognized Lu Mingfei.

"So he is Lu Mingfei." Caesar took a look at him.

The legendary "S" level, which Nono mentioned to him after returning from CN.

When I finally saw it, it didn't seem like anything special.

"Lu Mingfei, this is not something you should be involved in, go back." Caesar stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, his golden hair fluttering in the wind.

That kind of confidence, that kind of aura.

It’s like Guan Yu said to the elderly Huang Zhong: Go back, you are too old.

But Lu Mingfei was not old. He raised his gun and aimed at the two of them.

The situation became interesting, with cold weapons versus hot weapons.

At this distance, Chu Zihang and Caesar didn't have the confidence that their swords could be faster than guns.

What's more, the opponent is an "S" level.

"I give up." Chu Zihang said nonchalantly.

At least he didn’t lose to Caesar, but to Lu Mingfei.

The response to Chu Zihang was the sound of gunfire. Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger mechanically without even aiming.

The bullets whizzed out with anger.

Just as Caesar was about to fight, another bullet came.

The world suddenly became silent. The pungent smell of gunpowder gradually sobered Lu Mingfei. He looked at everything in front of him and shed tears silently.

However, things did not seem to be over yet. Melodious music came from the radio, and the announcer spoke in standard Mandarin: "The day of freedom is over. The winner is Lu Mingfei."

After a long time, nurses and doctors rushed out of a building like a tide of corpses, carrying stretchers and first aid kits.

They began to treat the bodies on the ground by injecting unknown drugs into them.

Lu Mingfei couldn't figure out the situation; he couldn't tell which force the other party belonged to.

Anyway, it can't be someone from my side.

He was now truly alone and could only raise his hands high, "Surrender, I surrender!"

But no one paid any attention to him, only a little old man walked towards him.

"New student?" asked the old man.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei replied.

"Go wherever you want. Freshmen are already participating in this boring game."

"you are?"

"Disciplinary Committee, Professor Manstein. Get out of the way."

Lu Mingfei moved to the side. He also wanted to find a cool place, but he didn’t know the way.

"Manstein is like this. He cares about the expenses of the academy." A hand was placed on Lu Mingfei's shoulder. "But he is still a good person."

Lu Mingfei turned around, his expression changing again and again, "Teach...Teach...Professor? Are you...a human or a ghost?"

"Living people, living people, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Professor Guderian said hurriedly.

He didn't want Lu Mingfei to faint again.

This guy has fainted enough times today.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a game." Professor Guderian explained to Lu Mingfei.

Free Day refers to the only day in a year when the college has no restrictions on students and they can express themselves freely without being punished.

Normally, every year there is a confrontation between the Lionheart Club and the Student Council, and there is a sense of destiny that a winner must be decided.

The bullet just now was a Frigga bullet. Simply put, it is a kind of anesthetic bullet that can create a bleeding visual effect.

"You see, it's just a real-life CS game," said Professor Guderian.

Lu Mingfei looked at Nuo Nuo and Han Qiu who were slowly standing up not far away, and for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Oh my god, is this heaven?" Han Qiu looked around, "Hey, Senior, Lao Lu, Professor, you are here too?"

"Heaven, you bastard!" Nuonuo slapped Han Qiu on the forehead, "This is the human world, Kassel College."

"Are you kidding?" Han Qiu looked down, "I was clearly shot."

Professor Guderian had no choice but to tell the story again.

"I see, that's interesting." Han Qiu was a little unsatisfied. "We should hold more events like this. Damn it, I want revenge. Give me a sniper rifle, and I'll give you silence."

"Come on." Lu Mingfei patted Han Qiu's shoulder, "Telescope, fire stick."

……

October 2009, 10, evening.

It was a thrilling day. Lu Mingfei reluctantly accepted these strange settings and became familiar with the academy under the guidance of Professor Guderian.

Now he just wanted to have a good sleep, a good, sweet sleep.

You might wake up and find yourself lying in your room, the alarm clock rings, and you have to go to Shilan Middle School for the first class.

The collapse and reshaping of worldview is an exhausting process.

Lu Mingfei walked along the corridor, looking for his dormitory according to the number on the key.

Because the words "telescope, fire stick" were a great insult to Han Qiu, that guy chose not to help with the luggage. Lu Mingfei could only move forward slowly with all the luggage hanging on his body like a camel.

"Finally found."

Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh and reached out to take out the key, but the woven bag fell to the ground, and the pots and pans inside made a loud noise.

The students in the corridor turned around to see who was playing the symphony.

This is embarrassing. Open the door quickly.

Just as he was about to insert the key, the dormitory door was opened from the inside.

"Who is it? It's so noisy?" Finkel stuck his head out and asked.

When he saw it was Lu Mingfei, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"coming?"

“Uh…” Lu Mingfei’s brain froze for a while.

"Hello, roommate." Finkel quickly lent a hand to help, "Come on, come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Are we roommates?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Finkel nodded, "Obviously, yes. Unhappy?"

"It's OK." Lu Mingfei dragged the luggage inside and said to Finkel, "Thank you."

"Don't be so quick to thank me." Finkel asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Kind of."

“Can you order food?”

"Professor Guderian taught us, and we had dinner in the cafeteria."

"It's not dine-in, it's a takeaway service provided by the restaurant. Would you like to have one?"

"You suddenly care about me so much, I always feel like there's something wrong." Lu Mingfei took two steps back.

"As a roommate and a senior, this is what I should do. Right?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I helped you carry your luggage and taught you these things, so it's only right that you treat me to a meal, right?" Finkel continued.

Lu Mingfei was about to nod when he quickly realized something was wrong, "Waiting for me here?"

"Please be kind, my meal card is over the limit!" Finkel decided to try a different approach.

"But I haven't recharged my meal card yet. Professor Guderian is treating us to dinner," said Lu Mingfei.

"It's okay, you are 'S' level, and the corresponding amount of authority is very high. I will teach you." Finkel said with a smirk.

"Then... do I have to pay back the money I spent?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"That's for sure."

"Forget it." Lu Mingfei sat down on the empty bed, "I don't have that much money."

"Don't you have the president's scholarship?" Finkel tempted, "How can you spend this long night hungry? Give me a Wellington steak, some red wine, and a whole lobster."

"how do you know?"

"The whole school knows that your information has been posted on the headlines of the intranet. Whatever you say, do you want to eat it or not?"

Lu Mingfei’s stomach growled loudly. As the saying goes, “I would rather die than starve.”

"I can lend it to you, but I can't hire you."

"What you said is too distant and polite. How about this? I will exchange the college's information for your meal." Finkel was determined to have this free meal.

"Professor Guderian told me so."

"What the professor said was official and general. I have all the information here, including but not limited to the distribution of power in the academy and the ranking of beauties."

"Wait, what did you say?" Lu Mingfei interrupted, "Beauty rankings?"

"Yes, for example, your senior sister Nuonuo is currently ranked second."

"I have a good idea." Lu Mingfei suddenly took out his cell phone, "Let Han Qiu come over. He will definitely be interested, and he is richer than me."