Chapter 310 Double Shadow
"Your name is Lu Mingfei, and you are a good child worth cultivating."
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The cries of cicadas woke Lu Mingfei from his sleep. The old-fashioned oscillating fan on the bedside barely drove away the midsummer heat, but it could not drive away the dizziness in his head.
He felt that he shouldn't wake up from here, he should be...where? I can't remember. Damn it, why does my head hurt so much?
The memories are mixed together, like a long and endless dream during the short nap time just now. In the dream, he went to many places, including the United States, Japan, Russia... and several times, each experience was different...
He also flew out of the universe and went to other planets to serve as an elite soldier for the human empire that ruled the galaxy... It sounded quite nonsense, but he felt it was very real; but the white armor he wore was not the white armor of the Imperial Stormtroopers, but another kind. Bigger and thicker armor.
But he couldn't remember anything.
"Don't think too much, get up and pray to God, everything will be fine."
Lu Mingfei shook his head, wiped the traces of saliva from the corner of his mouth, stood up, put on his shoes and walked to the desk. On the Chinese-style bamboo desk was a statue with a unique and lifelike shape.
It was a "crow man" standing up with wings spread out on his back. His slender arms covered with black feathers held a staff. Different from those stereotypical staffs inlaid with large crystals or gems of various colors, this staff had At the top is a thick, open book.
He clasped his hands and bowed perfunctorily to the statue, then subconsciously said: "For..."
For whom? He was stunned and couldn't remember. But he confirmed that there was such a title, and there was such a being for whom he was willing to dedicate everything and fight for it.
"Forget that title, and recite it silently with me: Don't ask what is roaring in the night, don't wonder who's shadow is waiting in the night, wake up willfully with the night's cry, the dormant shadow follows the eyes, it is my body, it is..."
"What, you said it's very difficult to pronounce, can you please make it shorter? Oh, hell, this is already the most suitable expression for you and the best expression of our Lord's wisdom. Okay, okay, change to a shorter one. Say it after me : Longing for knowledge, longing for knowledge, longing for knowledge..."
"Have you never heard of the name 'Fusheng Qingbao Tianzun'? I forgive your ignorance. After all, my Lord has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine names and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine aliases..."
"You still want it to be shorter? Damn it, is your brain as stupid as Ogryn, or is your body instinctively resisting?"
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Lu Mingfei stood beside the statue in a daze, mouthing "Abba, Abba" for a long time without coming up with a clue. Finally, he came to his senses, scratched his head, sat down, turned on the computer, and logged into the battle platform with ease. I picked an online master in the channel to play "StarCraft".
It was the Golden Week holiday, so there was no psychological pressure when playing the game. Lu Mingfei originally thought of playing a game to warm up, but he didn't expect that the hand felt surprisingly good and his mind was spinning very fast, as if he had opened the whole map. Just like perspective, no matter what the opponent's start, what he is doing, or what style he plays, he can predict it through a simple corner of the screen, and then quickly formulate a plan and countermeasures in advance, and he can push the opponent in a fancy way without having to operate too high or too intensely.
After losing seven games in a row, the master changed to the next one, and then the next one, and then the next one...
"Knowledge, precognition, strategy...how do you feel?"
"This is only the lowest and most insignificant manifestation of my Lord's authority. I can also share with you my Lord's deeper and more exquisite wisdom and strategies, so that you can easily control this planet. , become its ruler..."
"You're not interested? What do you want to do?"
"Star Pro Player? What is that?"
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The ground was filled with mercury-like moonlight, and there was a roar and roar like a chainsaw in the darkness.
Katos let out a low roar like a beast, bloodthirsty and violently disemboweling the black-armored aliens one after another, and the highly corrosive black blood splashed on him without realizing it, despite the endless flow. Tirelessly killing all creatures in front of you.
"Horus...Horus!!!!"
He didn't know that he had arrived in another unknown place from the snowfield where the blizzard was raging. In his knowledge, he was on the Vengeful Spirit;
The black shadow, which seemed to be attached to the soul and returned with him, erupted like a volcano after Katos witnessed the death of the genetic father with his own eyes and clearly. Black rage engulfed him, and the image of the death of the Gene Father kept repeating in his mind, and the face of Horus, the traitor and deceiver, occupied his vision.
A ferocious and strong black-armored alien rushed towards him quickly, holding a huge shovel in its hand. No one cared why it used a shovel as a weapon. In Lu Mingfei's vision, it was a blocker. Traitor Astartes of the Sons of Horus.
He did not dodge or dodge. He resisted the shovel that hit his head and raised his "Rage" to cut through the weak point of the opponent's "power armor". The dense and sharp serrations on the blade roared again, crazily. Cutting and tearing the traitor's body.
The traitor fell, and Katos continued to move forward. The distance between him and Horus was still far away, so he would continue to move forward in an endless killing spree. Shadows crawled out of the darkness and tried to desecrate the fallen body of the Angel Father, and he became even more mad and furious.
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In the evening, Lu Mingfei's family of three was having dinner, and the news broadcast was on the TV. Mother Qiao Weini drank the soup absentmindedly, her eyes never leaving Lu Mingfei.
"Did Mingfei's symptoms get worse again?" Lu Lincheng, his father, gave the chicken legs to his son and the chicken wings to his wife, feeling a little worried.
"Well, I saw him talking to himself when I came back from shopping for groceries today. He said there was someone talking to him in his head." Qiao Weini also looked worried about Zhongzhong, "Is the doctor you are looking for for your classmate reliable? That’s great, why haven’t we seen each other for so long?”
"This thing is as incurable as a mental illness," Lulincheng saw Qiao Weni looking at her angrily and quickly changed his words, "But at least we Mingfei will definitely not become a mental illness. It's just that the evil books we read are a little bit into our brains." He has come to believe in some cult for no apparent reason... Let him relax more, rest more, and play more games, and he will get better over time."
"I'm afraid it will affect his civil service examination. The background check is very strict now. If we don't notice, our grandchildren will be affected..."
Lu Mingfei lowered his head to pick up his rice and listened silently to the conversation between his parents. He felt as if he had been separated from his parents for many years, and he had been looking forward to this time for a family of three to have dinner.
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"Too slow, Doilos, how long do you plan to deceive and deceive with such inefficiency? The will of the cursed person will notice at any time and directly interfere!"
"He doesn't crave knowledge or strategy, his body is resisting instinctively!"
"Then let me do it. You can restrain that angry soul. Let me shape this little guy's memory!" The voice became pleasant and seductive. "He is quite hungry now. He needs love and beauty." The pleasure will make him indulge and degenerate.”