Chapter 408 Meeting (4.8k)
Blonde hair and blue eyes, when mentioning these, you will think of foreigners.
In China, except for those little girls with blond hair, Lu Mingfei had never seen a Chinese with blond hair, let alone one with blue eyes. He always thought that this kind of thing only existed at comic exhibitions, and was the kind used for cosplay. of colored lenses.
Natural blond hair and blue eyes, in Lu Mingfei's knowledge, only existed in Italians like Caesar or other white people.
Therefore, according to common sense, his first feeling now should be: wow, there are so many foreigners who look the same.
But no, his first feeling was: wow, there are so many Antons who look the same.
Yes, that's right, the two people who took him into the asylum in the first place, Anton and Sergey's Anton.
He immediately realized, isn't this the younger version of Anton?
Densely packed Anton, Anton lined up like a swarm of bees, Anton whose eyes should have been blue but shone with golden light.
Well, that Russian man with stubble who helps him hold the reindeer's reins is really a clone.
The Anton who appeared in front of him was really an astonishing figure.
How many people were squeezed into that narrow security passage?
50? 100?
It is impossible to count them in a short time because there are too many people.
Lu Mingfei landed firmly in front of the group of "Antons", blocking their way.
Those bullets are stagnant in the air, which means that their speech spirits are "gel", probably.
Being in Eriyi's field, he could not feel any abnormalities. Even if the words and spirits of "Antons" were superimposed and released, they would not be able to affect the "judgment".
Judging from the current situation, the intruders who once broke through the shelter were these young "Antons".
Those guys' technology can even clone the power of a hybrid's spirit of speech. It's really advanced and powerful technology.
But "Antons" are, in the final analysis, just like robots. They have no soul and will only act according to preset programs.
Just like when he was in the asylum, once asked about the past, the clones would give vague answers. When they were originally created, their brains did not contain this knowledge and memory.
They can't talk about good or evil. If they have to say it, they are tools.
The chainsaw used by lumberjacks to cut down trees, or the murder weapon used by chainsaw murderers. By the way, when playing "Left 4 Dead 2", you can sometimes pick up chainsaw weapons. That one is quite useful. Refreshing.
Speaking of games, these Antons are essentially similar to the zombies in Left 4 Dead 2.
To be honest, Lu Mingfei is quite grateful to the zombie gentlemen, because the game producers encoded them and provided a considerable degree of fun for game players.
If "Antons" were created not for fighting, but for people's livelihood industries, such as moving bricks on construction sites, then they would also become hard-working workers.
However, the cost of making a clone may be so high that even if it takes 1,000 years to move bricks, it won't be recouped.
Moreover, human cloning is simply inhumane. The original Anton, who was unfortunately sent to Black Swan Port and finally burned to death in the fire, would definitely scream in horror when he saw the scene in front of him. Yes.
Because there are so many people who look exactly like him here, even if he dies, he can be replaced by anyone here.
Lu Mingfei clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and bowed to the Antons reverently.
If possible, he didn't want to fight to the death with the Antons.
The Antons are not guilty. The ones who are guilty are those who created them and asked them to fight.
However, there is no way, there is rarely a perfect answer in life.
Lu Mingfei had already gotten a perfect answer to the option of "lifelong partner" in this life. It would be too greedy to want everything else to be solved perfectly.
So he prayed with compassion and without any hatred.
Although Anton and the others were an important factor in the death of his parents, they were innocent, and Lu Mingfei could not treat this fact objectively.
The Antons have already died once, so there is no need to shed extra blood.
"Hui Liyi, don't let them feel pain." Lu Mingfei opened his eyes.
"Yeah." Eriki responded softly.
The girl's lips parted slightly and she pronounced a syllable.
The eyes of the Antons are stamped with beads with the word "death" engraved on them.
Just like sitting down and becoming Buddhas, they left this world without feeling any pain.
The moment that syllable was uttered, the bodies of the Antons crowded in the safety passage turned into yellow sand. The black combat uniforms that had lost their support shriveled up like a leaking inflatable cushion. The yellow sand rustled from It flowed out from the gaps in the black combat uniform.
The gelation was canceled due to the death of the releaser, the brass-colored bullet casings fell silently into the yellow sand and were buried, and the corridor was filled with deathly silence.
Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng, including the dozens of combat specialists behind them, all held their breaths and stared at this scene.
It was such a sacred scene. He clasped his hands and bowed to the enemies holding guns, and then they turned into yellow sand. It was as if he had influenced the enemies with his pious heart.
In other words, this is a miracle. If ordinary people witness this scene, they will definitely kneel down and kowtow to the young girl.
But the commissioners don't think so. They know that all the extraordinary powers in the world are related to the "dragon clan".
With just one order, hundreds of people can be killed without any impact on the surrounding environment. Even the clothes of the dead are well preserved.
What a terrifying power, what a terrifying control.
It is impossible for human beings to have such power and power. That person is not their friend, but an enemy. It is a dragon that has transformed into a human form.
At least that's what they thought at this moment.
When the boys and girls turned around, they felt that they were definitely hopeless. This was a matter of course. Anyone who witnessed the scene just now would have this thought.
When that dreamy girl pronounces that syllable, they will also turn into a handful of loess like those hundreds of clones.
Lo and behold, the girl spoke.
Some people closed their eyes and thought, ah, what a wonderful feeling, the body turned into yellow sand and died.
Mother?
Who is calling mom?
When they opened their eyes in confusion, they saw the boy and girl hugging Commissioner Giovanni and calling "Mom".
Have you reached the world after death?
It's really strange that such hallucinations can occur. The brain circuits of creatures like humans are really strange.
Strange
How strange
Why does it still hurt when you pinch your face after you die?
At this moment, they finally understood that what was happening in front of them was not an illusion, but reality.
The boy and girl who had just wiped out the clone army effortlessly were calling Commissioner Giovanni "Mom", as if those two people were Commissioner Giovanni's son and daughter.
"I can confirm that you are our son Lu Mingfei, right?"
Lu Lincheng's eyes were filled with golden light, and his gaze was focused on Lu Mingfei's face.
He added a question sentence at the end, which rarely appeared in his usual language. Perhaps, it may have never happened in his life in the past few decades.
He won't say anything he's unsure about, that's just the way he is.
When he says it, it means that he has made a judgment and decision.
Perhaps it was this kind of personality that allowed him to awaken a spiritual spirit that perfectly matched him.
Word Spirit Tianyan, this Word Spirit is not a fighting spirit, but it can still provide the user with powerful combat abilities, but in an indirect way.
[Tianyan] This Yanling is somewhat similar to [Jingpu], but different.
[Mirror Pupil] can allow the user to have extraordinary analytical abilities within the duration. It also allows the user to copy the effect of another person's speech spirit at the same time. The strength of the copy depends on the user's understanding of that person. The degree of understanding of a person and that person’s spirit.
Both are analytical speech spirits, but [Tianyan] has given up the effect of copying speech spirits, and instead has far more powerful analytical and logical reasoning abilities than [Jingpu].
People who have [Tianyan] in history are the best decision-makers and think tanks. They have excellent learning ability. They can use any tool, even a modern precision instrument, in ten minutes without a manual. Learn how to use the tools.
The serial number of [Tianyan] is 96, which means it has entered the category of high-risk speech spirits. For those who possess [Tianyan], they can easily understand people's hearts and complex social relationships, just like the silk threads used to weave webs in their hands. .
Their high IQ, which is beyond the human level, allows them to easily possess resources that ordinary people cannot obtain in a lifetime. If they want to start a war, it probably only depends on whether they are in a good mood.
To a certain extent, [Tianyan] is much more terrifying than the high-risk word spirit with direct destructive power.
Lu Lincheng had already awakened his spiritual spirit when he was interviewed by Cassel. He awakened his spiritual spirit in his sophomore year of high school, and then in April of his senior year in high school, he received an interview invitation from Cassel.
In 1985, China's high school system was changed from a two-year system to a three-year system.
In one year, he will graduate from school. He and the two brothers Lu Gucheng are studying in a public high school.
The grandfather of the two brothers passed away a few years ago, leaving him and Lu Gucheng alone in the Lu family.
Probably because when he was in his mother's belly, he, as an older brother, took away too many nutrients. Compared with his older brother, his younger brother was completely ordinary and ordinary.
He has been able to feel the difference between himself and his younger brother since he was a child. In his eyes, his younger brother may not be able to get math problems like "1+1=2" right even after being taught them several times.
In private school, he secretly watched his teacher write. After just one pass, he was able to use tree branches to draw exactly the same handwriting as his teacher's on the ground. However, his younger brother wrote almost the same handwriting as he did a few years ago, after graduating from junior high school.
He is also responsible for the money for his younger brother and his studies.
He and Lu Gucheng were raised by his grandparents when they were young. Their mother died in childbirth, but they were both born healthy. Their father went out fishing with a fishing boat one year and never came back.
A few months later, people in the village concluded that the fishing boat was probably hit by a storm and sank to the bottom of the sea. He and his younger brother, who were sleeping in their infancy, became orphans without a father or a mother.
His grandmother died of lung disease when he was three years old. His grandfather was a coolie who often took him and his brother around wherever there was work.
Life in the Lu family was difficult when I was a child. It was normal to eat and sleep in the open air, and I had to go hungry and eat every meal.
But even so, he didn't feel like complaining.
Although the food he ate was not nutritious, he still thrived day by day, but his younger brother was sallow and thin at that time.
This situation did not change until he was accepted as a disciple by his teacher.
He didn't do anything special. He just happened to meet the teacher in the evening one day and happened to finish writing a page of "Three Character Classic" with tree branches in front of him.
The fonts on the ground are neat and neat, and you can see a little bit of the charm of calligraphy.
As long as a child has studied seriously for several years, he can write it. The only difference between him and those children is that he was four years old that year. Everyone knew that the only adult in his family was his grandfather, who had never read. .
The teacher was hired from the city by a rich man in the village. He was a conscientious scholar.
Lu Lincheng spent a week observing him. His husband was not a person who loved money. Parents of students gave him gifts, but he never accepted them once.
If a student asked him a question, he would explain it seriously. However, after class, he would often take out the calligraphy scroll he had written, hang it on the blackboard, and sigh while admiring it.
The husband is very respected in the village. He lives in a new house built for him by the rich man. Even his bad-tempered grandfather will say hello to him.
Four-year-old Lu Lincheng wanted his younger brother and grandfather to live that kind of life, so he did this.
He pulled his husband's trousers, put his hands on his hips, and asked him with a proud look on his face, how does his handwriting compare with the students in the private school? He learned it by lying next to the window for a week and watching.
The husband smiled, came over and touched his head and asked his name.
At this time, the Lugu City he had arranged in advance came from a distance.
The younger brother, wearing tattered clothes, shouted loudly to his elder brother, saying that grandpa asked us to go back quickly to help him unload the goods, and we got the money to eat meat buns tonight.
He pretended to be reluctant to leave, threw away the branch, and ran away with his brother.
The next day, the husband found his grandfather and said that he wanted to accept him as his disciple for free of tuition.
What happened next was very simple. He showed his "calligraphy talent" bit by bit. His husband took him to the county and city to participate in calligraphy competitions. He won a bonus and improved his family's living conditions.
When he went back, he taught his younger brother how to read. His grandfather agreed to let them go to school. However, on that day, his grandfather stopped him and said to him, "Lincheng, I know you are different from Gucheng. You are the one who needs to be dealt with." A person who is serious about important things, but he must not do anything that is harmful to the world, this is the ancestral motto of our Lu family!"
My younger brother went to bed early that night, and his grandfather took the six-year-old boy and talked all night long.
At that time, there were only three of them left in the Lu family. Grandpa said that when he was young, the Lu family was still very wealthy, but his father, Lu Lincheng’s great-grandfather, invested the Lu family’s property in a very great cause. , that is a cause that benefits the people.
But his career failed, and the entire Lu family was raided. He was the only one who escaped. He was 21 years old at the time and fled from the capital to the countryside. After getting married, he never dared to mention the past.
Grandpa said that this was the first time he had spoken out about these things after leaving the capital.
He pried open the bed board, dug through the mud and took out an old wooden box, which contained a bright red gemstone, the size of a pigeon egg.
"This is the only inheritance I can leave to you two brothers. From now on, I will leave it to you for safekeeping."
Perhaps because he had finished explaining all the things that needed to be explained, grandpa died peacefully in bed the next year. From then on, Lulincheng and Lugucheng depended on each other.
As he grew older, he discovered the differences between himself and the people around him.
No, it's not that my brother is too stupid, but that he is too smart.
In fact, my younger brother's IQ is already at the upper end of the spectrum among the people around him.
He learned to hide himself. Except for occasionally participating in some competitions and winning prizes, he no longer exposed his special talents.
But even so, he still saved a considerable amount of money without telling his brother.
Then, in his sophomore year of high school, his spirit of speech awakened one night.
The world has become clearer, and the relationship between people has become simpler. He can easily see what the person standing opposite him is thinking, and he can easily know what kind of words he says will make that person gain. Such a reaction.
This kind of life is really boring.
He wanted to do something, but the ancestral precepts of the Lu family echoed in his ears.
If the people in Kassel didn't come looking for him, he would probably live his whole life pretending to be a slightly better ordinary person.
But those people came and showed him the real world.
Lu Lincheng met the person named "Principal", and at the invitation of "Principal", he enrolled in school.
Everything that had happened so far, including the fact that he would fall in love with Giovanni, was all within his expectation.
His life proceeds according to the trajectory he planned and the best option at the time.
Everything was as he expected, even if the shelter was attacked by the Dragon King, he also expected it.
But what happened now, what happened now, his son jumped out from under the shelter with a girl who was comparable to the Dragon King on his back, and helped him out of his current predicament.
Even if he has [Tian Yan] turned on, to be honest, his brain tends to be a bit down.
Does this kind of thing really make sense logically?
Is this really not a dream? But is it reality?