Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 39 Invasion

"Telecom fraud is enduring." Han Qiu sighed, put down his phone and looked up. The other students had already gathered outside the gate of Amber Hall.

In the distance is the college gate, made of a special alloy and decorated with exquisite carvings.

Suddenly, a beam of cold light shone in from outside the school gate, and a sense of uneasiness loomed in everyone's heart.

"What's going on?" Han Qiu asked Finkel.

"Who knows." Finkel wiped the corner of his mouth, "I saw there were so many people, so I just joined in the fun."

All eyes are focused on the school gate.

It was just a short wait. It seemed that the guest was sensible and did not keep the host waiting for long.

There was a loud bang. This was not the kind of small noise that occurs during a day of freedom, but a real explosion.

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and people lost their hearing. All they could see was the alloy school gate twisting in the heat wave and then being lifted high into the sky by the shock wave like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and moved. Han Qi couldn't hear him, but through the shape of his lips, he knew what the two words were: F*ck!

My hearing gradually began to return, and I could hear the sound of the school gate closing.

It seemed to be the direction of the big lawn, the principal's beloved big lawn, which was just paved a week ago.

The alarm sounded long and piercing through the entire academy.

"Red alert status, there is a dragon invasion!" Norma's voice came from the radio.

This usually gentle artificial intelligence now spoke with some anger.

"Freshmen, please return to the dormitory and do not go out. Students who have passed the battlefield survival course, please receive your weapons and Frigga bullets immediately."

Dragon invasion? Lu Mingfei couldn't figure out what was going on. Aren't the people coming in from the school gate a group of guys on motorcycles?

Do dragons also like will-o'-the-wisp?

"What the hell is going on!" Han Qiu looked around.

The equipment department’s vehicles drove out from the underground and stopped in various corners of the campus.

The students began to collect their weapons in an orderly manner. The Amber Hall, which was noisy a minute ago, fell silent. Only Lu Mingfei, Han Qiu, and Nuonuo were left.

Even Finkel went to join the battle?

Everyone had a serious look on their face; this was not a free day's game.

"Senior, aren't you going?" Han Qiu asked.

"I'm not interested." Nuo Nuo looked unhappy. "Want to go out and play? No one will notice us now."

"Where are we going?" Lu Mingfei attached great importance to his life. He felt that the academy was very unsafe at this moment.

"I don't know, but I won't stay here anyway." Nono walked towards the garage, "Drive your Bugatti Veyron."

"Senior." Han Qiu suddenly shouted, "Have you passed that battlefield survival course?"

Nuonuo nodded.

"Help me get a sniper rifle. I want to play with it." Han Qiu put his hands together. "Please, senior sister, I'll let Lao Lu drive, you go get the gun, and then the three of us will go out for a walk together."

"That Bugatti Veyron can only seat two people," said Nono.

"The hermit has his own clever ideas." Han Qiu did not regard the sitting method as a problem.

"There's really nothing we can do about you." Nuonuo walked towards the equipment vehicle.

Han Qiu and Lu Mingfei ran to the underground garage to look for the car. Is there any need to look for it? Bugatti Veyron, handsome beyond imagination.

"Does this thing really belong to me?" Lu Mingfei was a little dazed.

It was like a dream. I remember discussing with Han Qiu on the rooftop of my uncle's house whether we could drive a Lamborghini. Now I didn't see the Lamborghini, but the Bugatti Veyron came first, which was almost the same.

"To accept defeat is a noble quality." Han Qiu snatched the keys from Lu Mingfei and got into the driver's seat.

This seat, this dashboard, this engine sound, Han Qiu felt completely relaxed.

Losers still have to rely on enough luck to change their fate. In the original world, they had to consider which bus or subway route was the most economical. Now here, they have driven a Ferrari, and now the Bugatti Veyron is also here.

"Get in the car!" Han Qiu ordered.

"Open it for me!" Lu Mingfei was a little unwilling.

"I'll give it back to you as soon as I drive out of the garage. Just let me have some fun!" Han Qiu pouted, "You're so stingy. We're still brothers!"

"Okay." Lu Mingfei sat in the passenger seat, "I'm curious where you're going to put the senior sister later?"

"You'll find out soon."

Han Qiu put the car in gear and started, smiling ostentatiously. In the powerful engine sound, the outline of some dreams gradually became clear, that is the dream of a sports car that has never faded in youth and old age.

The Bugatti Veyron is indeed the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world. It is a thrilling and enjoyable ride.

This is a feeling that Ferrari can't give you.

“Slow down, slow down!” Lu Mingfei roared, “This is an underground garage, don’t bump into it!”

"You must be kidding. Believe me." Han Qiu slammed the steering wheel and made a sharp turn towards the exit.

In the hail of bullets and the sky full of flames, the car turned into a ferocious beast.

And now, the beast stopped in front of Nono.

Nuonuo pulled Han Qiu down and stuffed the sniper rifle into his hand. "Here, find a place to sit. I'll drive."

Han Qiu stroked the Steyr SSG69 sniper rifle that had been modified by the Equipment Department.

Now, my dream of having a sports car and my dream of being a sniper are both fulfilled.

"Get in the car!" Nuonuo urged.

Get on the bus? Both seats are taken, where can I sit?

The so-called mountain man has his own tricks, referring to the groove behind the Bugatti Veyron.

"Drive slowly." Han Qiu warned.

"The speed limit on the mountain road is 60. Hold on tight. You shouldn't fall off." Nuo Nuo had never thought that someone could sit like this. Han Qiu had found a way to fit a third person in a two-seater supercar. "Tell me, how did you get this head?"

"I've been smart since I was young." Han Qiu was half lying down, holding a sniper rifle in his arms. If the car was going fast enough, he could step on the tail wing to prevent falling off.

If it falls off after being stepped on, it's fine. It's Lu Mingfei's car, and it was given to him by someone else.

"His brain is full of water." Lu Mingfei said.

"Set off."

Nuo Nuo's driving skills are much better than Han Qiu's. He kept avoiding the fighting crowd and rushed out from the school gate.

At this moment, the breath of freedom hits you.

There are no street lights on the mountain road, but the lights of the Bugatti Veyron illuminate the way ahead.

Han Qiu had a good view of the sky from his position. The moon was hanging there, casting a cool light.

The mountains in the distance appear more mysterious in the night and less “charming”.

"Wuhu!" Han Qiu shouted a few times, raised his gun, stared at the trees not far away and fired a shot.

The gunshots startled the birds in the forest, and they flapped their wings and flew away.

"Don't shoot randomly." Nono said.

"Oh, okay. I'm so happy." Han Qi corrected his mistake and put away his sniper rifle.

"Lu Mingfei, can you drive?" Nuo Nuo suddenly slowed down.

"I can, I can," said Han Qiu.

"You can drive, and let Lu Mingfei follow your example and sit in the back." Nuo Nuo only wanted to sit in the passenger seat.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, but walked straight to the driver's seat.

Han Qiutian naturally had no positional advantage. By the time he climbed down from the back, Lu Mingfei was already ready to start.

"Lao Lu, that's not fair!" Han Qiu accused.

"Let you talk too much." Lu Mingfei said proudly.

Nuonuo was sitting in the passenger seat, fiddling with her phone. The night wind made her hair a little messy, but her mood also improved a lot.

"Want to listen to music?" Nono asked.

It's not really a question, it's just a notification.

Han Qiu thought Nuonuo would play some high-end music, which is Zhou in Chinese and Linkin Park in English.

But she didn't choose any of them.

"Fight the Landlord..."

A song of a different standard was coming from the speakers.

Han Qiu was just about to complain as usual, but he heard Nuonuo happily singing along with the rhythm.

Although the song is not high-end, similar to the folk songs played when buying clothes on the street to attract customers, it is cheerful.

This time, the song is cheerful, the scenery is cheerful, and the wind is cheerful.

Nono is the happiest one.

Han Qiu held back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. This song is also very good.

They rushed along at will, without worrying about their destination or considering the mess in the academy.

Just like three children, gathering together one day after the autumn harvest, their hearts as light as the clouds in the sky, playing and running freely.

As long as you run fast enough, you can avoid being dragged back by your parents to help with farm work.

Children don’t like to do farm work. Playing is their nature and freedom is far away.

In fact, what Han Qiu wanted to say was: It’s great not to grow up.

Or...it's nice to be able to live like a child.

He had forgotten something about his mission.