In the perspective that Jiude hemp clothes can't see, finger's expression is particularly calm, and his eyes still have a few boring helplessness.

He took out a Cuban cigar from his chest pocket and lit it skillfully. The thick smoke covered his golden pupils.

The wine make complaints about Finger, who is still in the mood to smoke. Is this a dying party?

But the next moment she felt the heat from her own back, which was so violent and turbulent.

Obviously, she should stare at the dead waiter in the semicircle in front of her, but she still couldn't help looking sideways.

Finger threw his greasy scabbard aside. The dark body of the knife spread black, the black light continued to extend, and the blade grew longer.

Finally, it turned into a long knife with twisted blade and strange shape. The dark flame soared suddenly. The wind and snow could not disperse its heat. The snow melted into a misty fog.

Finger had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he had done nothing surprising, and the dead waiters around them trembled and retreated unconsciously, with a penetrating low roar in his throat.

Jiude Ma Yi was stunned. As far as she knew, wasn't the man's voice a bronze throne?

With a cigar in his mouth, finger took a skillful sip, stepped, leaned over and swept!

In the dark night, across the dark fire, there was a sad wind.

The broken limbs flew sideways and were instantly turned into coke by the high temperature. With just one knife, all the dead attendants on the top of the water tower were emptied.

And finger still didn't stop. He took a step and fell straight down.

Jiude hemp clothes felt the burning feeling from her side. A scorched crack ran through the water tower. With the explosive thunder, a lot of water mist rose.

Finger cut off the water tower with a knife!

And those dead waiters who climb the water tower, regardless of death or injury.

After the initial shock, Jiude hemp clothes took out the rope from his collar, lowered it to the ground from the top of the water tower, looked at the knife in finger's hand, and couldn't help asking, "what knife is this?"

Finger held a knife in his hand, smoked a cigar, took off his other hand and looked calm. "Younger martial sister, haven't you heard of the burning dragon chopper's dark burning magic knife? Then you're really a little ignorant. Everyone agreed on my book."

…………

Lu Mingfei finally put on his mask and took off from the roof of a Khrushchev building. He jumped more than 20 meters and went directly to the roof of another building.

But before he could stand firm, a dead waiter with membrane wings flied by. He quickly raised his knife and waved it.

The sharp claw intersected with the little Taidao, and the sparks splashed, but Lu Mingfei felt empty the next moment.

Not only that, his body lost weight.

It was similar to the feeling when Nibelungen twisted at first. When he stood firm again, the surrounding environment changed again.

This time it was not in the building or in the street. He was in the long corridor, but there were no windows on both sides. There was a stuffy smell in the air, like somewhere underground.

"Drink -"

Lu Mingfei tried to make a sound. The voice control light on the top was turned on. With light, his heart was slightly relaxed. Compared with the enemy, he now felt that the unknown darkness was more terrible.

He walked along the corridor and passed a door. He stopped.

Elder martial brother Chu once told him that there are always traces of Nibelungen's changes. When he came to a new place, he should explore and find clues.

Cut into the crack of the door with a small Taidao, exert force with a mask, and easily open the door.

When the door opened, the smell of putrefaction came to my nostrils. It was like taking out the putrefaction after soaking underwater for several months and fermenting in the room for a few days.

He held his breath, touched the rope, found the light switch on the wall and pressed it.

The light is on, and the scene in front of Lu Mingfei's heart stops suddenly.

There were white cloth with slight bulges everywhere. Some white cloth was stained with black mildew. Looking at the shape of the white cloth package, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a burst of nausea.

He went to a white cloth and opened it with trembling hands. Not surprisingly, the white cloth covered the dead.

This is a young man with a rotten face. He can't see clearly. I don't know how long he died, and his body emits a pungent stench.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt terrified. It was better that he couldn't see anyone.

Why are there dead people in Nibelungen? Piled underground?

He remembered that he had just passed through many such doors, and the corridor smelled rotten.

There are about one hundred and ten people in a house. Wouldn't the rooms he just passed add up to thousands of people!?

And the corridor was so long that he didn't see the end.

How many people are there in this safe haven?

He retreated with trembling, and then ran around the house like crazy. He opened the white cloth one by one. Every time he lifted the white cloth, he was frightened.

Until he saw an old man under the white cloth and felt that he was familiar with each other's appearance, he suddenly turned and rushed out of the room and gasped in the corridor.

"No, no..."

Lu Mingfei murmured to himself. He calmed down and ran wildly in the corridor, trying to find the exit.

He did not find the way up, but found the entrance to the next level.

Just down the stairs, he heard the friction of sharp claws at the corner.

He eased his steps, turned around and dashed, cutting off the dead waiter's head with a knife.

This layer is complex like a maze. There are roads everywhere.

Suddenly Lu Mingfei stopped. He heard a lot of sharp claw friction and ghost baby cry from his front and left.

Are you going to be surrounded?

Lu Mingfei thought quickly. Is it right to rush over there? Or return the same way?

While he was thinking, one of his hands suddenly covered his mouth. Lu Ming immediately squatted down, forced himself to get rid of the shackles, rolled forward, supported the ground with one hand, and returned to prepare for a knife.

But at the last minute, he narrowly held the knife, so that his wrist was twisted.

"Dad?"

Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"Shh, come with me."

Lu Lincheng put a finger in front of his mouth and signaled Lu Mingfei to keep his voice down.

He took Lu Mingfei left and right in the maze to a safe house.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei wondered.

"The haven was attacked, Nibelungen was distorted by some power, and there were dead attendants everywhere. Did you see your mother?"

Lu Lincheng looked worried.

"My mother and I had just finished dinner. Suddenly the space was distorted. We were separated."

Lu Mingfei replied.

"Alas, I can only hope your mother is safe..."

Lu Lincheng sighed, "you must go with me now. Maybe only you can solve the problem of Nibelungen."

Lu Mingfei pointed at himself blankly, "me? How to solve it?"

He said in his heart that he had no virtue or ability. He had to wait for senior brother Lu to solve it. He had worked hard to keep his life.

"It must be cut now. I didn't say in detail before. This Nibelungen is actually built by the boy, that is, Lu Mingze's spirit. As long as you can kill him, everything will be lifted naturally and everyone will be safe."

Lu Lincheng explained.

Lu Ming is not silent and does not answer Lu Lincheng. It seems that he is very tangled.

"Feifei, I know you may think he is not a bad person. You will always feel kind when he grows up with you, but now is not the time to worry about these. The whole people in the safe haven are in danger, including your mother and your friends."

Lu Lincheng saw that Lu Mingfei hesitated and continued.

"Elder martial brother Lu will be in danger?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head and didn't believe it.

"In the case of Nibelungen's violent departure, there will be spiritual enemies. Their strength has no upper limit. Even Lu Chen is difficult to deal with. After all, he is also here now."

Lu Lincheng seemed very anxious, "son!"

"Cutting... If I can succeed, everyone will be fine, right?"

Lu Mingfei tangles.

"The premise is that you can succeed. In the depths of consciousness, you must be firm."

Lu Lincheng was relieved to see that Lu Mingfei agreed.

But Lu Mingfei pondered for a long time. Finally, he put on his mask silently. A pair of dazzling golden pupils lit up, "how did dad get here?"

Lu Lincheng was stunned. "Do you doubt me? We drank whisky together the night before yesterday and ate guinea fowl made by your mother last night. I also disliked the saltiness. When you were a child..."

Lulin city began to talk.

After talking for a while, Lu Mingfei raised his hand, "well, Dad, I just remember the hallucinations I saw before."

He's talking about the anxious blonde. Now Nibelungen is in such a mess, it's possible to see something untrue.

He was just surprised that he came from the ground floor and didn't see anyone. In the state when he was wearing a mask, how did dad quietly touch behind him?

"Time is running out. Every minute, every second, someone may be killed by the death waiter. Come with me, son."

Lu Lincheng opened the door and looked out cautiously.

Lu Mingfei followed his father and whispered, "by the way, Dad, what's your spirit? If we encounter a battle, we can cooperate. I can fight now."

Lu Lincheng looked back and smiled, "my son has really grown up. Don't worry about my father. Just take care of yourself."

They walked around and came to a room with various instruments and injections, which seemed to have been prepared long ago.

"Is Dad going to cut me in this place before?"

Lu Mingfei wondered.

Lu Lincheng shook his head, "this is just an underground medical room with hypnotic drugs. The place originally prepared for you is naturally a luxurious and comfortable ward."

He looked for the medicine on the table and said, "son, lie down on the chair over there. I'll be right away."

Lu Mingfei resisted inexplicably in his heart. It was like a voice reminding him that he could not cut when he went. It was more terrible than trading.

"Dad... Can I go to another place before cutting?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Lincheng looked puzzled.

"Just want to walk again. Dad, prepare here. I'll be back later."

Lu Ming smiled reluctantly. "Don't worry, I have a mask. I'm quite strong now. Be careful. It's okay."

Lu Lincheng pondered for a few seconds without asking, and finally nodded, "son, hurry up, time is running out."

"OK, Dad, prepare first."

Lu Mingfei said, gently opened the door, observed the outside and went out.

After leaving the cabin, he ran all the way. When he came, he carefully drew a small map on his mobile phone. He didn't draw when his father led the way, but the road was not far away. He remembered clearly.

In less than two minutes, he returned to the underground floor, the corridor full of rotten smell.

He opened a door and opened the white cloth as he had done.

Open another one, another one

Until he opened the ninth door and was ready to go in, someone behind him shouted, "Feifei, why are you here?"

He looked back. It was his mother.

"Dad said he would take me to cut. I'll walk around outside before I'm ready."

Lu Mingfei explained.

Giovanni's face was caring. "Son, don't you want to cut?"

Lu Mingfei bowed his head and said, "no, but my father said that if you don't cut, everyone will die. Only I can break this Nibelungen."

"Don't do it if you don't want to. Don't you always say that your senior brother Lu is very strong? Just trust him. Go with your mother and ignore your father."

Giovanni came forward and took Lu Mingfei's hand.

"But..."

"Don't worry, mom knows how to get out of this Nibelungen."

"Can we find a way out now?"

Lu Mingfei doesn't believe it.

"Don't underestimate your mother. My major was in this field. It's still because of your father that I can find the way."

Giovanni has confidence on her face.

"Well... OK."

Lu Mingfei hesitated and nodded.

"Yes, as long as you go out, you can find a way to crack it from the outside. For this type of Nibelungen, only those who come in will be limited."

In order to reassure Lu Mingfei, Giovanni explained that this is to tell his son that he can find a way to save people after he goes out. It is also a solution.

"Mom, wait for me at the exit first. I'll come later."

Lu Mingfei smiled, "I just ran in a hurry and was a little tired. Let me rest for a few minutes and keep up soon."

Giovanni looked at his son and was silent for a few seconds. "Then mother will wait for you at the exit first."

Then she went in the opposite direction.

Lu Mingfei remained silent for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and opened the door.

He lifted the white cloth much slower this time, as if he wanted to make the time slow and longer.

Until he leaned over again, with a hand on his shoulder behind him, Lu Ming turned his head stiffly and looked at the man behind him.

"I'm ready. Come back with me."

It's Lulin city.

Lu Mingfei's hand trembled as he grabbed the white cloth and dared not open it.

He sat decadent on the ground and didn't listen to his father's cry behind him.

Snap——

In the confined space, a snap of fingers made everything stop.

The originally gloomy light became mild and the air became fresh. When Lu Mingfei was most frightened, a familiar and friendly figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother, don't be so afraid."

Lu Mingze is holding a cup of hot cocoa and handing it to Lu Mingfei. "Brother, warm up. Caffeine helps you concentrate."

Lu Mingfei took a sip of the overheated cocoa and the warm current disappeared from top to bottom.

He looked back at Lu Lincheng. As expected, everyone was fixed as when Lu Mingze came out.

At this time, Lu Lincheng's face was fixed. It looked a little strange. Standing there was like a wax statue in a wax museum.

"You can calculate..."

Lu Ming is not youyou road.

"Oh, brother, where are you? I've been transferred to the South Pole some time ago. There's no one but cute penguins."

Lu Mingze looked resentful. "I said good or bad, let the top accommodate and give me another chance to transfer me back. I didn't just come back. I thought of serving my brother at the first time."

Lu Mingfei was full of anxiety and panic before, but he suddenly felt calm under his brother's bad words.

"Cut, don't pretend to be mysterious. I know. Your body is nailed here."

Lu Mingfei skimmed his lips.

"Brother, a man's pride is not a bonus. Obviously you can't see me happy."

Lu Mingze smiled and said, "but I'm not nailed."

Lu Mingfei was stunned. "What do you mean? Brother Lu said the boy underground, isn't it you?"

Lu Mingze stretched out a finger and shook it. The scene switched. Lu Mingfei felt something behind his legs. It turned out to be a sofa. They came to an old house burning in the fireplace.

"This is the place to chat. As for my brother's problem... It's just a body. The devil is very free."

Lu Mingze snapped his fingers and KFC family bucket set meal appeared on the tea table between them.

Lu Ming was not polite either. He ran around in shock. Everything in his stomach was consumed. He grabbed a piece of finger sucking chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, "SOI, is it still tired of spicy Blue Ocean..."

"That's right. This is not the focus of the problem. The problem is what do you think, brother?"

Lu Mingze had an egg tart in his hand, but he didn't eat it.

"What do you think?"

Lu Mingfei swallowed the chicken nuggets in his mouth.

Lu Mingze looked resentful. "I mean cutting. Brother, you don't really want to kill me?"

Asked by the party, Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed, especially just relying on Lu Mingze to save the field. At this time, he was eating the big meal given by the other party.

"I don't want to, but Nibelungen is so dangerous. What if everyone burps farts?"

Lu Mingfei asked. He thought Lu Mingze had a lot of Taoism in some aspects. He was certainly not as good as senior brother Lu in terms of brute force, but Lu Mingze might be reliable about the mysterious side!

"I can't restore this place to its original state, but I can forcibly erase this Nibelungen, so that you and your senior brother Lu will stand on the ice field as soon as they open their eyes."

Lu Mingze smiled like a salesman, "what's up, brother? This is a difficult technical job. It's no exaggeration to say that senior brother Lu can't do it by acting recklessly this time. Do you want to trade? It only takes a quarter of his life ~"

Lu Mingfei held the fried chicken leg in his hand and was silent. He still didn't dare to ask the answer to the question he was most concerned about at this time, nor did he answer the little devil's invitation about the transaction. Instead, he asked, "who and where is the one interfering with Nibelungen?"

Lu Mingze pointed to the sky, "who else can there be, Odin, outside."