Lu Mingfei really wanted to pretend that he didn't understand Lin Nian's words. He will try you when he returns to the academy. Are you telling your brother these innermost thoughts? Are you really not afraid that your brother actually has a bug on you and is actually from the secret party?

A lackey or something, just use your self-report as evidence in court and hold a hearing to take you down?

"Perhaps I have left." Lin Nian changed his words again, and Lu Mingfei noticed that he looked up at him, "Very rarely, this indescribable loneliness will slow down. So I will tend to it a lot of time.

Lean in that direction and absorb that sense of security."

"When? When you and your girlfriend open a room?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but say something wrong. Considering their relationship, a private chat and spanking session between boys would be such an out-of-the-ordinary teasing.

Bad words will be allowed.

"No, there are mainly two times. One time is when I am with my sister. I will not have a crisis of identity. I will think that I should be by her side, and the two of us should be together.

Live together." Lin Nian said.

"Don't let Su Xiaoqiang hear this." Lu Mingfei looked left and right to make sure that it would be some time before the little goddess and the others would meet.

"There is another time." Lin Nian looked at Lu Mingfei who was looking around and said, "It's when I'm staying with you."

Lu Mingfei glanced back at Lin Nian, was silent for a moment, and then rolled his eyes.

"" Lin Nian lowered his head and sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Don't say this kind of thing." Lu Mingfei should not say it, but he still thought that this kind of joke might bring out the problem.

The two sat in silence for a long time on the platform. It wasn't until they saw a few familiar figures approaching again at the intersection that Lin Nian said silently, "I asked the principal how such a thing as identity comes about.

The principal's answer to me was also very simple. Humans are social animals. As long as they are infected with human genes, they will follow this social habit. The source of identity comes from the joint activities naturally organized by human independent production activities.

, on the one hand, it comes from all the objects that people come into contact with during their development that cause emotional resonance. And the most profound emotional resonance is a sense of security."

"I admit that you do feel safe, but what about me? Do you think I have the sense of security you want?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Nian half-jokingly. The answer he expected was no, a teasing joke.

But unfortunately, the answer he got in Lin Nian's eyes was yes.

"A lion protects a group of kittens. What he gets from the kittens is always a sense of responsibility, but he will never regard the group of cats as the same kind. Only from the same kind can he get a sense of identity and security." Lin Nian gave an example, "

No matter how skinny a lion is, he is still a lion. If a strong lion has an accident, it is the skinny lion who should fight to the death. This is a fact that cannot be changed."

"That's what you said." Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say and remained silent.

He realized what Lin Nian really meant.

So Lin Nian stopped talking and looked at Su Xiaoqiang, Chu Zihang and others walking in the distance. He stood up silently and left the platform to greet them. Lu Mingfei was left sitting alone in the middle of the bus stop. Advertisement

The sign's lamp and the dim street lamp divided his shadow into two parts and intersected on the ground. He looked at Lin Nian's retreating back and unconsciously thought about what he said in his mind, but in the end he couldn't come up with a result.

Protecting cats and other things, isn't this kind of thing what you have been doing? And you do it very well, no one can do it better than you. It is unlucky to say these words to me at this time, go all out and so on.

He picked up the instant noodles next to him, covered them with tin foil and placed them on top of the trash can. He turned to look at Lin Nian's back. Although thousands of words came to his lips, he finally sighed and said nothing.

Under the illumination of white lights from all directions, his shadow was scattered on the ground like a mass of blooming ink-colored flowers. Among the petals, he stood up from his seat.

Just try your best, he thought.

The stout figure was hunched over, humming a tuneless song, and walked towards the center of the intersection.

stop.

The door of the subway car was closed with a beeping sound. The iron door slammed shut to isolate the world outside from the world inside. The figures standing in the car were reflected on every window.

The tuneless song rang in their ears, and they faced the end of the carriage at the end. They were filled with the desire to pursue money, fame, and fortune. However, under the strong murderous intention as hot as boiling water, they could not help but hide fear towards that strange thing.

The fear of unknown things.

Senior hunters who are active in the bounty world always carry a variety of weapons, among which firearms must be indispensable weapons. In the normal known world view, there is no creature on land that can carry it.

Withstand the edge of 62mm caliber bullets.

The reason why they are now afraid of the human-shaped creature standing at the end but not exactly like a normal "human" is probably because the environment is narrow, and considering the occurrence of ricochet accidental injuries, they cannot use firearms wantonly.

Sieve the disturbing stuff.

The only things they can use normally are the knives and cold weapons in their hands. The closer distance will bring risks, and risks are the source of uneasiness. And that inhuman thing, just standing there, gives them such uneasiness.

The smell of burning sulfur dioxide in the trenches.

The hunter at the front gently squeezed the high-carbon steel Gurkha saber in his hand. The scimitar was suitable for cutting rather than chopping. In a sense, he had the right weapon, although he didn't know the target this time.

The body is covered with scales and armor, which is a new type of exogenous bulletproof armor. However, in order to facilitate the user's movement, this shell-type protection must have gaps at the joints, which just facilitates the characteristics of the kukri to attack arteries from the gaps.

and articular cartilage to incapacitate prey.

While the leader of the hunter was thinking about hunting techniques after the battle, three or four figures in the group of hunters standing in the carriage retreated quietly, their golden pupils staring at the scaly and armored man at the end of the carriage.

The humanoid figure was full of fear and apprehension, and at the same time he retracted the cold weapons in his hands and instead grasped firearms that were not suitable for use in a small space.

The reactions and actions of the hunters are very subtle. Everyone understands one thing. When you encounter a beast in the jungle, and you and it suddenly meet their eyes in the bushes, what will happen at this time is not an imminent fight, but a fight.

A long confrontation and stalemate. In this state, we observe each other and wear down each other's patience until we find a flaw.

The hunters in the carriage are all silent and frozen now. They are observing the prey that has been forced into a desperate situation on this trip, but they all find that it is difficult for them to see through the prey's thoughts and possible next actions.

There was a dead silence in the carriage. The petite woman was sitting on the metal seat, holding the armrest and not looking forward to this long-planned hunt. She was quietly waiting for what was bound to happen, without any expectations.

I was never excited.

The prey that attracted all the attention, the scaly and armored beast and monster in the jungle, did not let out a low whimper fiercely at this moment, and shook its tail like an iron rod to deter the hunters who invaded his territory.

His posture was a bit loose, and the solid scale armor hung on a display rack-like torso prevented him from suddenly collapsing into a puddle of flesh and blood. It really made people worry about whether he was ready for a fight to the death. This

With this attitude, he is more like a lazy person who is ready to throw himself on the sofa when he comes home from work, right? If you insist on stopping him from running towards that comfortable life, then he will do his best to use everything within reach around him

Throw it at you, whether it's a desk lamp or a sofa.

Lu Mingfei didn't have a desk lamp or sofa at hand, but there was still a handrail. So with a grinding sound, the metal handrail in the car was twisted off little by little, and the upper and lower ends were screwed

The power twisted into deadly spikes, fell into his hands, and then puzzlingly bent the spikes at one end into a right angle.

He looked at the murderous hunters in the carriage, feeling the rising emotions and the fear that could not be concealed under the heat, he stretched out his right hand and said:

【Noglues】

Like a cyclone sweeping away violent wing currents, an invisible but clearly perceptible "storm" spread from the tip of Lu Mingfei's outstretched hand! It was a fan-shaped field, like a

The sharp steel knife whirled and cut off the "bubbles" that were forming within a kilometer radius!

The noses, mouths, and pupils of the several mixed-breed hunters in the carriage who were trying to release the spirit of speech instantly overflowed with blood. Their expressions were hideous and terrifying. They tightly covered their mouths and swallowed the forcibly interrupted spirit of speech.

!

Words and spirits are forbidden.

This was the first thing Lu Mingfei did in this battle.

The second thing was completed in the next moment after he completed the first thing.

The first thing you hear is just a sharp stabbing sound. A small number of people who have been exposed to traditional weapons such as bows and arrows will probably be more familiar with it. The subtle sound when the arrow cuts through the air when it leaves the string, and the wind resistance is constantly broken through and generated again. The sharp weapon and the

The sound of airflows rubbing against each other. Then, there was the sound of flesh being pierced, bones being cracked, and throats involuntarily screaming. This is a sound that most people are familiar with, the sound of death when the human body is penetrated.

The spiral handrail steel bars were thrown, and three or four hunters in the narrow carriage who could not dodge in time flew backwards as if they were hit by a car and were nailed to the compartment wall! The sharp steel penetrated

The strip was only one centimeter away from paco's temple on the seat behind the compartment.

The chest of the hunter hanging on the steel bar was penetrated by the steel bar of the armrest and strung together like sugar-coated haws! Flesh collided with flesh and overlapped flesh. The right angle of the bent steel bar on the chest of the first hunter ensured that this

A long weapon will not fly directly through the human body because it is too sharp and thrown too fast!

Penetrating injuries are not difficult to treat, but what is difficult is that the penetrating metal still remains in the human body, especially when it is connected to other objects.

The number of enemies was reduced by four. He calculated in his mind, and there was hot liquid burning in his red golden pupils.

Lu Mingfei tore off the hanging metal rod in the carriage, jumped out like a lion, and stabbed the nearest person through the throat. Amidst the bursts of blood, the person was almost thrown upright at a right angle by the terrifying force.
Chapter completed!