【Chu Lu】Ten Corpses Living in Trash Cans

Generally speaking, the last one hundred dollars in CitiBank is of extraordinary significance to everyone.

They can be the last game of a gambler, or the last debauchery of a life-sacrificing person, and of course they can also be the last enjoyment in the eyes of an optimist-this has nothing to do with the specific amount of money, and it is also happy without a meal of Mala Tang. Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are also fun...

The important thing is to be happy.

Lu Mingfei used chalk on the wall of the big green factory in Myanmar to plan the final deposit usage plan.

He himself was on the run, and the black card was frozen by the academy as a matter of course, while Chu Zihang's card escaped because of its existence being erased by Odin. This card can still be used, but the account name has been changed to someone else , put on a fake certificate, and it can still be used—otherwise they would have been forced to make a living and go to work in the field together, and there would be no chance for him to idle around every day...

His plan is to find an Internet cafe, download Steam, and then buy a few games that are on the leaderboard, clear all the ones that should be cleared, and then he will briefly forget how failed his life is because of the pride of a game otaku , and then I was kicked out by the owner of the Internet cafe because I couldn’t pay the Internet fee, and then I went back and bowed my head to admit my mistake, and kneeled down well and said, “Brother, don’t worry that I will steal the bicycle to support you”, and then the brother will forgive me his.

He wrote all of his plans on the wall, including "I'll steal your bike and feed you."

Chu Zihang who just got home in the rainstorm: "..."

Lu Mingfei was taken aback by his senior brother's appearance: "Senior brother, do you... use this way to experience nature?"

Chu Zihang was covered in mud, as if he had just crawled out of a mudslide. Hearing this, he took a deep look at him, then threw the things in his hands to him and said, "I was chased by the traffic police for a few ways on the road, and the car overturned before I dumped it." I just bought another one." After a pause, he added, "One hundred dollars is enough to buy another gun, and you can also choose to buy a gun to rob a bank. kill you."

"Brother, how can you induce pure and good young people to break the law!" Lu Mingfei quickly crossed out the words "If you don't have enough money, buy a pirated version" and said, "You have to come back!" It’s a bit late, the water might be cold, so I’ll go burn it again.”

Chu Zihang declined, "No, I will do it myself."

Lu Mingfei let out a dumbfounded "Oh" and didn't force it any more. He looked down at the bag in his hand.The bag was full of necessary consumables for half a month on the road. He fumbled at the bottom of the bag, and as expected, he found a few small plastic bags. He immediately looked bad, "Then the innocent young man wants to express his opinion?"

"What's your opinion?"

"The last hundred dollars, don't tell me you're going to donate to charity! Even if you hang yourself, I'll—"

"Watch a movie?" Chu Zihang took off his muddy shirt. Fortunately, he had always had many scars, and the bruised bloodstain on his back was not so conspicuous. The heartless Lu did not notice it at all.He hesitated to suggest, "Didn't you keep clamoring to watch "Evangelion: II"? I don't care what I watch."

Lu Mingfei recited "See No Evil" silently, and felt that there was nothing to edit, so he told the truth: "It is basically impossible for EVA to be released in mainland China."

"Then go back to Tokyo and see."

"I will also say a few words, you are anxious, etc., it will be..."

Chu Zihang stood there and thought about it, and finally came over and patted him, "You understand."

"What are you doing, suddenly being jealous of a girl?"

"No."

Lu Mingfei looked at his senior brother's back, and the vulgar lust that had just surfaced in his heart disappeared completely.

He said in his heart: I will not let you be the tenth corpse living in the dumpster.

Lu Mingfei smiled.

He came out of the memory and bathed in the sunshine.There was fine gravel around him, and the palms of both hands were covered with circular deep marks, which were hot and tingling, so numb that it seemed to be unconscious.He knew that he had fallen into a false dream for a long time, got up and walked forward, it was the tomb with the words "Lu Mingfei" engraved on it, got up and walked back, he went to fight with Lu Mingze, and used Being beaten to the point of bleeding to express his unwillingness to pay the price...and then just lying there for a while longer.

Someone covered his eyes, and the light came in through the palm of his hand, a beautiful red light.The palm was not warm, it smoothed the burning in his eye sockets, and even the soreness fell apart.

Lu Mingfei remained motionless, like a corpse.

Soon, darkness returned before his eyes, like a polar night, with no sun.His eyes always adapt to the changes quickly, so that he can't even leave a little warmth brought by the red light, and even the hand covering him looks cold to the bone, and the blood flow in every cubic millimeter of the palm seems to be a failure The drums beating to order the retreat, rhythmic intermittently and irregularly.

After a while, he asked dumbly, "Am I cold?"

Chu Zihang's answer was still so sincere: "You can ask questions in a less down-to-earth way, which will not spoil the atmosphere."

So Lu Mingfei lay down again, and said in a will-making tone, "Have I passed away?"

Chu Zihang replied, "No."

Lu Mingfei nodded and added: "Not yet."

This time Chu Zihang was silent for a long time.

Lu Mingfei grabbed his senior brother's hand, cursing in his heart why the hand that I fucked a dying person was warmer than yours, senior brother, did you go bungee jumping to the pole with me on your back?

If he cruelly pushes away that hand and opens his eyes, he will find that Chu Zihang's gaze has never left him.

But he was cowardly, he was so cowardly.I'm afraid that if I look at each other one more time with my senior brother, the pain from being frozen just now will come out again.

"After Yukte Hilal decayed, Midgard* never stopped collapsing." Chu Zihang said slowly.The flat tone is like a pool of stagnant water, even if the wind blows, he doesn't want to have even the slightest ripple.

"...what a mess."

Lu Mingfei sarcastically said, "It's less pretentious if you read a poem to flirt, such as 'ah, Lu Mingfei, you are like Kilimanjaro's snow* to me. "Eaqi Eayi" just to see you, my body was dried and frozen on the temple, just to see you" and so on..."

He noticed that Chu Zihang had a tendency to withdraw his hand, and hurriedly grabbed it even tighter. Thinking about it, he felt that it was quite boring to slap him, "Come on, you are also my imagination anyway, I can think whatever I like , You can't scold me even if you collapse your personality..."

Chu Zihang said, "I almost forgot that you are from the literature department."

"You haven't forgotten. Didn't you help me figure out the path of life? Go back to an ordinary university and be a big boy who reads love poems and chases girls all day long. What's the matter with a few words at your fingertips?"

"I'm serious. Lu Mingfei, what I just said was Odin's memory. Although he was swallowed to death by Fenrir, he has been examining this world from beginning to end, watching how humans hide in Yuke In Tehilal's tree hole, where did it go after surviving..." Chu Zihang paused, "Gods will not sleep forever."

Lu Mingfei choked, "Senior brother! Why did you believe the nonsense made up by Long Xia Jiebao! What kind of god... There is no god at all!"

Chu Zihang was very calm, "I know."

"Then you still..."

"I'd rather have."

You said you are a horse, I asked you before if you believe in Buddhism, and you told me that you don’t do this, and I still treat you as an atheist...

Now suddenly tell me that you believe in God?

The three words Chu Zihang suddenly became lengthy, and Lu Mingfei finally understood why some poets would compare a person's name to the long border of Russia*, because it really makes people silent.

His throat was dry and he couldn't scream.

Chu Zihang patted him, "Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up."

"Hey, didn't you say that when a good girl closes her eyes, you want to kiss her*—"

Chu Zihang withdrew his hand, he couldn't adapt to the light, and quickly covered his eyes with an ouch, "Ouch, brother, you hurt me!"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide and saw the scene in front of him clearly, it was not dazzling, not strange, not charming.At first he couldn't understand why the destination of his spiritual vision was in a desert, but now he understood that this place is indeed a desert, but like Namaqualand*, it is desolate and dry for ten months of the year, but every eight months In September, the rain kisses the earth, everything recovers, and the barren land is full of flowers.

He saw clumps of geraniums that were not yet withered, and the rustling of the old geraniums brought by the breeze, really couldn't relieve a person's disappointed sigh before dying.

Chu Zihang sat beside him, his straight spine bent down, as if he just wanted to get closer to him.

The senior brother complained about him: "But you are not a girl."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, "Never mind him... I'm still wearing a small cheongsam, why don't you call me a big boss in women's clothing? You don't understand me if I hinted like that?"

Chu Zihang smiled, and said softly, "You made it clear."

"Show it clearly!"

Lu Mingfei saw his unreasonable Senior Brother Chu approaching him. There was no light in the pair of golden pupils that could look down on the entire Kassel Academy, but instead reflected a large field of geraniums. The colors were bright and warm, and the pupils were bottomless. He seemed rather angry.

Why be angry?

They kissed, a clean, non-sticky kiss.

He has done many more shameful things, but his heartbeat is still violent, even more violent than every time he has nightmares—dream of Chen Wenwen crying on the phone, dream of Nuonuo's red hair scattered in the sea of ​​blood , dreamed of the corpse of the beauty who once said "Sakura is the best" in the sea and dry well in Tokyo, and dreamed that the senior brother was lying in his arms and said "sorry" to him...

Lu Mingfei rushed forward and hugged Chu Zihang.

He kissed the smooth human skin on the back of Chu Zihang's neck, and suddenly felt so lonely and unwilling.

Brother is so good, I can't bear to rest in peace*.

Why.

Why!

I really fucking want to be buried with you!But I'm so fucking greedy, and I want to see you stand tall and be your Lionheart president, and I want to see you suffer the humiliation of repeating your senior year among a group of elementary school boys and girls like bad luck, and I want to see you The left sword and the right sword are all powerful to slay the dragon...

I fucking thought it was in your story too...

Lu Mingfei said softly, "...Brother, have you read "Assassin's Creed"?"

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't recognize it himself.

"Isn't that a game?"

"Oh, I know, I'm talking about the movie it came out of. If you think about it with your feet, you can tell that you haven't played the game... That's not the point! So have you watched it?"

"No."

"Before he died, the male protagonist said to the female protagonist who accompanied him in killing all his life, 'If I die today, you don't need to cry for me'."

"It's quite romantic."

"Then the hostess who was hunted down with him answered him solemnly, 'I wouldn't.', but in fact they were all ready to live and die together... What was waiting for them immediately was to be heretics under the watchful eyes of everyone. to be burned at the stake.”

"Um……"

"After getting out of the vision, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive."

Lu Mingfei held Chu Zihang's hand tightly, lowered his head, like a dandelion watered in the rain until its petals withered, and thought: You may see a dead body of your friend, or you may see To a jerk who is running around with your girlfriend's dead body like a jerk.

Anyway, I won't be your friend anymore.

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time, and finally said goodbye to him softly.

"I wouldn't."

Chu Zihang left.

Lu Mingfei looked at the air in his palm, and suddenly laughed, as if what he was holding in his palm was not a ball of air, but dancing glass-winged butterflies. Resting on the knuckles, kissing his fingertips.

After Chu Zihang was sent away, he was going to face his own coffin.

Well, at least he can take something to bury him.

"Lu Mingze?" he called out.

But there was no answer.

He froze for a moment, determined to get up and open the coffin, which was glowing with metallic luster and texture like dragon scales. He stood in front of the coffin for a long time, looking at the strange phosphorescence on the coffin, and suddenly thought of a... almost impossible possible.

He always felt... someone might have been lying in the coffin.

This kind of thinking must be ridiculous. This is his spiritual vision, so it is naturally a coffin prepared for him. After all, there are still people who want to use his body, so he can only get a fake coffin.

If it's not him, it's—

He opened the coffin.

The coffin was empty.

The moment he put the lid on the coffin again, a figure sat on the coffin and said quietly, "Brother, I'm leaving."

Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze, and the uneasiness in his heart was explained, "What do you mean?"

Lu Mingze was still wearing the same suit, but this time it fit the occasion, and the flowers in his chest pocket became the most vigorous yellow chrysanthemums in Namaqualand, "Didn't your senior brother Chu remind you that you don't have any Two souls? If it is difficult to understand, you can understand me as you after cancer. Now you have injected yourself with antibodies, who will go if I don’t go?”

"What cancer, what antibody, inexplicable..."

"Ned Hogg gnawed on the World Tree Yukte Hilal, and the roots of the tree became rotten and sick. The amber saliva infected the World Tree, causing the World Tree to be split into two halves. One part contained dragon blood, which was used by the Black King... how pitiful it is. He doesn't even have the ability to control himself, look at what he has done so far, kill the king of bronze and fire, kill the king of earth and mountains, kill the king of white—" Lu Mingze shook his finger , said briskly, with a half-smile, "And killing Odin. Everything Nid Hogg wants to do, don't you think it's strange at all?"

Lu Mingfei was surprised: "But that's also my wish."

"I guided you and gave you the opportunity to make a contract, otherwise you might not be there at all, and you can only know your goddess, your good brother—now your lover, and The news that the girls who like you are leaving one after another. But I can't let it happen, I have a contract to do it with you, anyway, while meeting your needs, I will not violate Ned Hogg's instructions."

Lu Mingfei looked at the little devil, his younger brother was very calm, compared to him, he was not afraid of death at all.

He asked embarrassedly, "Why?"

"Just take it as... I'm giving you antibodies. 1/4 tube, 1/2 tube, 3/4 tube, and finally a whole tube." Lu Mingze said softly, "The cancer cells will be eliminated soon. It's clean, you're about to recover, congratulations brother Hexi brother."

"I'm not born, can you stop talking in this tone?" Lu Mingfei understood, his EQ was not that high, but he understood, it turned out that the sand and soil all over the sky were buried with a half-dragon. Flowing the most evil but most sacred blood, now he is going to die with evil and holiness—the price he has been terrified about, but he is not the one who is going to die, "What is the price of the contract?"

"One life - you will not be a waste Lu Mingfei soon, you are the most noble world tree in this world, the unpolluted world tree, Yukte Hilal! You will be revenged by Ned Hogg, But anything else will bow down to you!" Lu Mingze opened his arms, as if welcoming a king crowned with a crown, and said in a proud and domineering tone, "On the day I return to the world, all rebels All shall die!"

"..."

Lu Mingfei was even sadder than before, "Why?"

Lu Mingze said, "I said before, I am the person who hates Ned Hogg the most in the whole world."

"so……"

"So even if you want me to disappear, I won't tolerate myself becoming it." Lu Mingze looked at him, "Brother, I finally see that you are sad for me, I am so happy."

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

He has always regarded Lu Mingze as a little villain with a deep city, but now he is told that everything this little villain does is for his own good. He watched this figure drift away until it is about to disappear Before the turn of the path, he thought it was him saying goodbye to the other party, but he didn't expect that the person saying goodbye was not him. He was bid farewell by the little villain with his back, and the back told him that he didn't have to chase after him.

He was probably arrogant, and his impression of the little villain was so deep that he couldn't change it. He couldn't shed tears, so he could only ask in a voice so low that he would fall into the dust, "...Do you know, brother?"

"What time do you still care about him, brother, you are really bad to me."

Lu Mingze said so, but he must be able to see the sadness in his heart, they are brothers, how could they not understand each other more than lovers.

Lu Mingfei asked again, "Does he know?"

"Of course I don't know. This is our secret, the secret of this world. Although there is indeed someone who knows...but he has half a foot in the coffin!"

Indeed it is.

Otherwise, how could Chu Zihang say goodbye to him so affectionately just now?

Lu Mingfei looked at his cheerful appearance and murmured, "...I suddenly have a very bad premonition."

Lu Mingfei blinked again, and the endless sand sea was no longer in front of him. It was difficult for him to recognize where it was, let alone whether it was still the sacred and glorious Varanasi.Perhaps they had left there and fled westward to Kanpur, or perhaps eastward to Patna, or perhaps southward to the Indian Ocean, where time has settled.

But there was one thing he could tell with just one glance.

The big truck rolled over by the side of the road, the whole front of the car was smashed, and there was no blood on the seat. I don't know if the heroic female secretary has been arrested and brought to justice, or is still at large... He threw himself on the ground like a dog eating shit, and rubbed his body Hui Hui, blood was obviously scraped out on his face, but it didn't hurt at all, so that for a moment he was still worried about whether his appearance was too embarrassing.

Not ashamed.

His shoulders were severely suppressed by someone, and the other party was so strong that he wanted to crush his bones alive - this was completely different from the violent behavior that Chu Zihang couldn't restrain when he was indulging, because...

The person who detained him was murderous.

"The school board still has something to ask you, so I spare your life. If you dare to move or say a word, the sniper will shoot the Philosopher's Stone into your forehead!"

Lu Mingfei didn't have time to worry about personal threats. He widened his eyes and looked around for the familiar figure. Finally, he saw him on the cliff in the distance.

Chu Zihang and Caesar Gattuso fought with swords.

This scene suddenly reminded him of the Day of Liberty War that drove him to the dangerous peak when he first arrived at Kassel College. It's like an upright duel.Swords, lights, swords, wind and wind, the whole stage is prepared for them. To put it mildly, it is the duel between "King" and "King".

It was probably more than a year ago that he figured out what he was feeling at the time—envy, envy that both the student council president and Lionheart president had an opponent who would stand up and sing the opposite anytime, anywhere, envy that the heroes cherished each other, envy that they were not as lonely as him ...

"Chu Zihang!"

Lu Mingfei blurted out and jumped forward, but fell heavily on his shoulders, suffocating intermittently, as if his ribs had pierced his lungs.

The strength on his shoulders increased, and he almost cried out.

"Anesthetic!"

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his arm, and his anger, anxiety, and panic were all forcibly suppressed by a mere dose of needle.

He has a lot to say, he wants to say, fuck you, I'm not a dragon, let go of my senior brother... Don't just open your mouth, even opening your eyes is starting to struggle...

don't want……

Caesar carried the arrogance of a winner, and his voice was high-spirited, "Chu Zihang, for a dragon, you are fighting against the mixed races all over the world!"

Chu Zihang didn't answer, but just slashed with the knife, the rough long knife was still in his hand, it was made of dead branches that fell on the field when the world tree was burned by the fire of extermination, and it was hung upside down on the branch Ding, who has heard of Odin's wisdom, has experienced the resurgence of the ashes, the sword has the power of speech, and is invincible.

"This is not a playhouse. I don't know what happened to you and him, but the school committee found out that he is a dragon, not the Lu Mingfei who was carrying out missions with us in Tokyo!"

"I won you, let me take him away."

Chu Zihang's voice was as cold as an ice cellar, and the long knife had already drawn several knife marks on Dick Tuido. He knew that he could win, 49.9% of him, he could win.

Caesar said regretfully, "Chu Zihang, I promised you a fair and just contest—but not now, the overall situation is at hand, don't be so petty!"

There was a flash of fire between the blades. They had a tacit understanding, and neither of them used their words. The righteous knights duel for dignity and justice, and they did not allow anyone to disturb the duel.Although winning or losing, Caesar's surname will not allow him to follow his heart unscrupulously. His mission is to slay the dragon.

But just when the lights of the sword were intersecting, a little fire lighted up on the other side of the cliff.

It was a bullet made of the Philosopher's Stone. It once killed Constantine, the King of Bronze and Fire. It might not be able to deal a fatal blow to the noble Ned Hogg, but it was enough to turn Ned Hogg into a extremely weak...

Caesar's temple twitched, and he knew that both he and Chu Zihang had seen the bullet.

The bullet roared, and the target was of course not the two of them, but the one who had already been caught in a coma——

Dictatus suddenly became heavy, and Caesar was astonished that he did not hold it. Dictatus fell from his hand—of course, its weight remained the same, but the force on its blade changed in less than half a second. Within a short period of time, it has become ten times the original... maybe more than ten times!

He saw panic, bewilderment, and anger in Chu Zihang's eyes, which he never imagined.A person with facial paralysis, but the emotions in his eyes became so complicated one day, with flesh and blood, as if...

The scales pierced the skin and drilled out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, as if in the blink of an eye—no, that was faster than the blink of an eye!The color of human skin was instantly replaced by scales, bone spurs were torn, and muscles exploded, and as the price of all this, black dragon blood dripped all over the ground.

Caesar had seen this happen in classified video footage.

The mixed blood exploded many times, and finally the bloodline exceeded the critical blood limit, turning into a dead waiter instantly.

"you……"

Chu Zihang disappeared in front of him in a hurry, jumped off the cliff, and at a speed that even a mixed race would find unimaginable when he saw it, he caught the Philosopher's Stone with a single knife, which was enough to kill an ordinary dragon.The sword was glowing with the flames of the king's flame, and Caesar did not doubt that the sword carried a power that he would never be able to accept.

No, not right.

The Philosopher's Stone is invincible, and that strange long knife can't resist it of course-but it is more than enough to affect its flight trajectory.

Gunshots continued in his ears, and Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that he was unconsciously lying on a person's back, his arms were pressing on the bony protrusions, the hand felt abrupt, and the texture of steel was oppressing his chest.He couldn't open his eyes, and his ears were filled with all kinds of noise.There is the sound of burning flames, the sound of blades meeting, and the screams of humans (or hybrids).He could feel the violent tremor of the vocal cord behind his back, suppressing the roar that symbolized anger.

It's brother...

Lu Mingfei jumped like a squid, boundless panic forced him to break through the suppression of the dragon special anesthetic, he took a breath, it was very familiar, too familiar, full of the smell of incinerated protein .

"Brother... you!"

He shouted in his heart, wishing he could give Chu Zihang a vicious headbutt with his head.

He heard the zla sound of the knife cutting the flesh and blood apart, one knife after another, cut into his heart, making him bloody, as if lying naked on the knife point, every inch of skin was suffering from sharp pain, but The pain was excruciating, and suddenly it felt like nothing was wrong.

You still... didn't listen to me.

Lu Mingfei thought.He clearly reminded, 49.9%, can't stand another burst of blood.In order not to let this 49.9% become that 50.0%, he made a fourth wish, to the devil—no, to his younger brother.He killed Odin, avenged his lover for killing his father, and then saved his lover...

It should have been saved.

— If I were a demon.The person I love now is willing to go to hell with me.

"A dragon king and a dead waiter can't be kept! Mr. Gattuso, use 'that weapon' to execute them on the spot!"

"Mr. Gattuso!"

Willing to go to hell with me...

But am I not a devil?

No, how could I not be a devil...

"Lu Mingze!"

"Lu Mingze, get out of here!"

Lu Mingfei screamed angrily, the world in his eyes became very clear from blurred lumps of fleshy mud, the fire that burned the entire mountain, the sky where ashes were scattered, and the setting sun that was about to set in the sky—the world was calm, as if frozen Here, he could even see the face of each corpse, the disgusted expression on the face of each retreating half-breed commissioner, and...

One that fell in the dusk, a satellite missile.

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at him, his face was covered with horrible cleft lip, scales, and eyes that were still clear.

"I want to make a fifth wish."

The moment the satellite missile landed on the top of the mountain, all the mixed races were in a state of panic—it was the first time they had come into contact with a magnificent explosion at such a close distance. While being affected by the explosion, they felt fortunate in their hearts. They slaughtered the dragon and did the most just thing in the world.

Only Cesar Gattuso took a deep breath.

A commissioner of the executive department who was in charge of detaining Isabel who was bewitched by the dragon couldn't help asking, "Mr. Gattuso, you killed Norton, so you're used to it, don't you feel joy?"

Caesar stared at the scattered smoke, as if feeling sorry for something.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes suddenly brightened.

A pair of bone wings spread out in the thick smoke, and a huge monster spread its wings out of the thick smoke. It was covered with pitch-black scales and emitted metallic light, which made people dare not look directly at it like the sparks jumping up close in front of them. It raised its slender neck and let out a heart-piercing cry to the sky—no!That's a roar!Shout out to the world!

God is furious.

The mixed races raised their guns again, but they all knew that ordinary bullets could not defeat the Dragon King, and the reserves of the Philosopher's Stone were really limited, only snipers who had ambushed in advance could kill it.

The bullets hit Longlin's body without pain or itching, and the giant dragon didn't even look at them. He had no interest in the slaughter, and his golden pupils, which were as bright as flames, looked straight into the distance.

— That's the direction of the Indian Ocean.

"Mr. Gattuso!"

Caesar ignored the eager calls of the people behind him, and the intercom headset was right by his mouth, but he still didn't say a word.

He saw a humanoid figure in the mouth of the giant dragon. It grinned its mouth cautiously, for fear that its sharp teeth would accidentally swallow the person in its mouth. This behavior made it look funny. Terrific, completely different from the dragon in all of them's minds.

"Stop shooting." He ordered the sniper on the walkie-talkie, "In the name of the Gattuso family."

Caesar Gattuso watched the dragon fly into the distance, it will plunge into the Indian Ocean, away from humans, if humans pursue it, it will swim to the bottomless pit of the Ionian ocean, from then on it will live in seclusion, and no one will know about it— —Exactly the same as that cowardly Lu Mingfei would do, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it, if you can't...

Will it open its fangs?

Caesar laughed, thinking.

Maybe many years later, when all the hybrids present are old and have forgotten the dragon and the dead waiter, there will still be a pair of dog and man standing in an alley with worrying health indicators in China, or in Chicago. On the boulevard where workers were on strike, they walked around the roadside stalls and ate unhealthy food full of gutter oil.

The dragon's soliloquy came from the air.

"You fucking look healthier than me, who called your face cancer cells?"

"Who said that it must be the World Tree to avenge you and kill Ned Hogg?"

"Hey, brother looks good no matter what, it's none of your business!"

Hope he's alive then.

In this way... he can still take out the good old wine and invite these two friends to catch up on the old days.

END.

Notes:

* Midgard: The place where humans lived in Norse mythology.

*Snow in Kilimanjaro: Hemingway's book should be considered very, very famous. Here is a paragraph in the original text: Kilimanjaro is a snow-covered mountain at an altitude of 710 feet. It is said that it It is the highest mountain in Africa.The west peak is called "Eaqi-Eayi" of the Masai people, that is, the temple of God.Near the west peak, there is a dead and frozen leopard body.No one has explained what leopards are looking for in such an alpine place.

*Russia's long border: a modern poem by Russian poet Pasternak, the original text is "How hastily we have become orphans. Marina, this is the last time I call your name. The snow falls on my rust On the speckled trachea and lung lobes, say: tonight, my voice is a stopped train, your name is the long border of Russia."

*Namaqualand: Located in South Africa.

*The whispering of geraniums: from "One Hundred Years of Solitude", "at this time the breeze is rising, and the wind is filled with the chirping of the past, the whispering and rustling of geraniums in the past, the disappointment sigh before the irresistible nostalgia comes".

*When a girl closes her eyes, she wants you to kiss her: from "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons".

*Brother is so good, I can't bear to rest in peace: The original words are from Ba Jin's "Home", "The moonlight is so good, I can't bear to sleep."

*No need to chase: from "Watching".