Chapter 337 Theory of 2 Tuoshi
Chapter 337 Theory of 2 Tuoshi
"You scolded my father, so I can't be angry?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"Okay, then we're even." Lu Mingze kept pace with Lu Mingfei, "Swap, brother?"
“I knew you were going to ask.” Lu Mingfei said firmly: “No!”
"Then why did you move forward instead of running away?"
Devilish whispers, asking your true heart.
"Didn't you hear what Han Qiu said? If this matter is not resolved, the nuclear bomb will fall. I don't want to fight a third world war. No one wants to fight a third world war." Lu Mingfei said, looking up at the sky, fearing that the big baby would fall with the rain in the next second.
"Brother, don't you have any national hatred or family grudges?" Lu Mingze asked.
"National hatred and family feuds are national hatred and family feuds." Lu Mingfei cursed: "That is not for the Americans to take care of! This nuclear bomb will drag the whole world into hell."
"Comparatively speaking, the nuclear bomb issue can still be negotiated, but the White King cannot be negotiated."
"Han Qiu said something very right. He said it when I was in high school. Why do I have to choose between two pieces of shit? Do I have to eat shit?"
"Brother, you have a big appetite."
"I'm asking a question, a metaphor!" Lu Mingfei was too lazy to delay, so he squatted down and recited the seven deadly sins. "Isn't there a better choice? Han Qiu knows how to play the clapper, so I should be able to help."
"Then just follow him, brother." Lu Mingze asked, "You want to get off the car and go forward."
"I don't know." Lu Mingfei said, "I don't want to go with him. I don't want to die here, and I don't want a nuclear bomb to destroy everything."
"I see. These are two different theories."
"I didn't say Han Qiu was a shi."
"So that's Principal Ange, right?"
"Not really. Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to sue you for defamation!"
"Go ahead and sue me." Lu Mingze said indifferently.
Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at Lu Mingze and said, "You are just idle."
"Well, if I don't take some time off for you, I'm really afraid that you'll die on the road one day." Lu Mingze suddenly became sad, "Brother, if the bell rings for me one day, will you be sad?"
"I've already told you that you're just free." Lu Mingfei didn't answer.
He knew what Lu Mingze was asking: If I die one day, will you be sad?
Isn’t it disgusting? It’s just something between grown men. Lu Mingfei was too lazy to complain about it.
After seeing such sadness, the king of complaining couldn't utter a single decent complaint.
Real sadness flowed across Lu Mingze's face. These were the words he would say after truly considering death.
“Are you concerned about my life because you are really going to die?” Lu Mingfei asked.
"No, brother, I want to help you." Lu Mingze said.
"I'm really afraid of death." Lu Mingfei emphasized.
Lu Mingze responded softly: “I know.”
The road came to an end. Looking at the greenery near the lake, Lu Mingfei didn't know where to go.
The happiest thing is to have someone light the way forward when you are confused.
An old saying goes: When darkness descends, there is always a new village.
It also says that there are unexpected twists and turns.
The strong and continuous explosions caused the ground to tremble, and the trees in the distant forest were uprooted.
“What is that?” Lu Mingfei stepped back, blocking his eyes with his arms.
"The fight has begun, brother." Lu Mingze stood calmly.
When Lu Mingfei's umbrella was blown away, he helped Lu Mingfei block the rain.
"Things are more exciting than we imagined," said Lu Mingze.
"What is this?" Lu Mingfei saw countless white filaments.
Snow-white silk spread out from the ground, forming something like a spider's nest.
He reached out and touched it, feeling a raw pain, as if it was corroded.
The filaments became excited and rushed towards Lu Mingfei.
“Get lost!” Lu Mingze roared angrily, “You vile rebel!”
The filament became frightened and began to move backwards.
"What on earth is this?" Lu Mingfei let the rain wash his palms.
Curiosity killed the cat, and it can also kill you.
"The way the White King draws power is a materialization of a domain." Lu Mingze said, "It seems that we have reached the most critical stage. Do you want to know what has happened and what is happening?"
"I won't exchange."
"This is a gift." Lu Mingze snapped his fingers. "At the same time, I have to remind you, brother, just like when Norton and Fenrir met, hesitation will bring regret. When you choose to go to the battlefield alone, it means you have no way out. You will always need strength, and people must learn lessons."
The rain curtains gathered into a screen, performing a drama comparable to a science fiction film.
Lu Mingfei was so fascinated by what he saw that he asked casually, "What lesson?"
"Always late." Lu Mingze said, "Always unable to catch up with anything. I only get angry when everyone else leaves."
"Actually, there are some things I don't want to say, for fear of hurting your heart." Lu Mingze continued chattering.
The voice was still saying, "If it weren't for Han Qiu, you would have lost even more. He tried his best to keep something by your side, even though he's gone."
"Do you know a hero, brother? The hero you once fantasized about being, saving the beautiful girl, or rescuing someone from danger."
"Doing this can give you unprecedented satisfaction, but such a hero is also ridiculous. To the living, you are indeed a hero, but the dead may never have the chance to praise you."
"But you're not even a hero. No one knows how much pain you've endured and how much you've done. Brother, you're so lonely and pathetic."
"You are so lonely and pathetic, why are you hesitating?"
Lu Mingze has a lot to say.
Lu Mingfei remained silent.
His attention was all on the screen formed by the rain, and his heart was beating violently with the drama on it.
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Over the years, there are always a few people who make you feel comfortable and who suit your taste.
In Han Qiu's opinion, senior brother counts as one, and Yuan Zhisheng counts as three quarters.
If it weren't for that sense of righteousness, Yuan Zhisheng could be on par with his senior brother.
You should always make a few friends who are fearless and courageous and stay with you.
The cooperation between heroes often means that one plus one is greater than two.
As they advanced along, no one knew where the real core was, but the corpses along the way had already told everyone the answer to where the ghosts had gone.
The body was shriveled, trapped in a white cocoon.
Such a scene hurt Han Qiu's heart. He had no pity for the ghost's death. He just remembered the predetermined tragic ending.
The further you go in, the more corpses you find.
At the same time, the silk threads gather together like thick branches, and the white cocoons are fruits, but also nutrients.
Han Qiu couldn't help but be shocked by the White King's current condition.
It's a mess, completely messed up, completely different from the book.
Isn't this the Naruto sacred tree? Has he really traveled through time this time?
Yuan Zhinu was in normal condition. He was still sitting in the room singing while reviewing the events from a minute ago.
The location is in this base, but Han Qiu has difficulty in controlling the specific direction.
What's the matter?
"Kotetsu?" Genji used the Spider Cut to break a cocoon beside him.
The corpse rolled out, as dry as a piece of firewood. No one knew how Gen Chisei determined that it was Kotetsu's.
"It seems that they are not actively attacking anymore." Xia Mi took Han Qiu's knife and fiddled with the white branches. "Finally, I can take a break."
"Do you know what this is?" Han Qiu asked.
"I don't know. The eight kings were born after the White Emperor died. But it is certain that these things that tend to be constructed with spiritual elements are similar to the Philosopher's Stone." Xia Mi said.
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