Chapter 2, The Prophet.
Li Feng, I finally caught you. Four couldn't beat you, how about eight? This time, let's see how arrogant you can be! A sharp voice came from the door, and the owner of the voice was a tall but somewhat sleazy-looking boy with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks.
Was it just a dream just now! He took a deep breath and sat down in his seat, feeling relieved.
Suddenly, the sound of the rear seat high Mong entered Li Feng's ears: "Shall we go eat hot pot lamb tonight?"
His legs, trembling incessantly, made him feel like he was in a nightmare!
After saying this, he instantly felt a chill from head to toe, as if he had just come out of an ice cellar. Everything that happened in the dream had already come true. Therefore, the next disaster is very likely to be real! No, it should be said that Lifeng has already firmly believed in the occurrence of the disaster in his heart. The reason for saying "likely" is only because all of this is really too incredible!
"Brother Feng, how come you're back?" Liu Yang asked without even turning his head.
In half an hour... Thinking about the time, Li Feng immediately dared not hesitate, jumped up and shouted loudly: "In half an hour, the Britannians' attack will arrive, and they will spread the biochemical virus. Everyone, run away quickly!"
With a loud bang, the lock snapped. Li Feng pulled out the fire axe from inside and tightly gripped it in his hand. Then, he fiercely smashed the fire axe's back onto the alarm.
Bang! Li Feng kicked open the dormitory door, while Liu Yang, who had just gone to report the news in his premonition, was still surfing the internet.
After understanding all this, Lifeng gritted his teeth and shouted, "I've said enough. Whoever believes me, follow me!" Then he jumped onto the aisle and rushed towards the door.
Individualistic! Big idiot!
The scene just now... was really too... too realistic, so realistic that it gave him goosebumps.
Just at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared at the door, blocking the entrance to the dormitory.
As these people ran far away, Lifeng grabbed Liu Yang's arm and pulled him out of the dormitory, shouting, "Hurry, come with me! If we don't leave now, we'll be waiting for death!"
Idiot! Hahaha!
Just having one axe is not enough. He remembered that there was also a nail gun in the dormitory, which was used to nail wooden boards. That thing had tremendous killing power as long as it was close enough.
Lifeng looked at the time, and there were fifteen minutes left before the outbreak of war!
Everything is exactly the same as in the dream!
Li Feng turned his head in horror and stared at Gao Meng's face, as if he had seen a ghost. Then, he and Gao Meng's girlfriend said at the same time, "Didn't we just have it last week? Today, I want to have spicy hot pot." However, his voice sounded eerie, almost like a dead person.
Perhaps being stunned by what just happened, Liu Yang's face turned pale. He stumbled as he was pulled by Li Feng and followed him in a mad dash towards the rooftop.
Wang Wei's face twisted into a fierce expression, and he shouted at the seven or eight people behind him, "Come on, beat me hard! If you cripple me, I'll pay for my treatment!" After saying this, the people behind him immediately became eager to try and prepared to rush forward.
Immediately after, the second piece of information flashed: "At 9:05, the Ministry of Aerospace destroyed a meteorite in outer space. The diameter of the meteorite reached one kilometer, at a distance from the Earth..."
His face was pale, covered in beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. It was at this moment that he realized he was still in the classroom, with Professor Wang still standing at the lectern, while most of the people who had just died were looking at him with a gloating expression.
The originally somewhat noisy classroom instantly quieted down. Everyone looked at him as if he were an idiot. After a few seconds, almost everyone burst into laughter.
I can only do these things. Lifeng held the axe and rushed out of the teaching building like a gust of wind.
Pa! Lìfēng fiercely slapped himself, wanting to confirm whether he was in a dream or reality. All of this was too strange!
Upon seeing this scene, the remaining people immediately started talking all at once.
These hooligans, as if granted amnesty, immediately fled in panic, and some even ran while frantically pressing the communication device on their wrists to call for help. They had previously considered themselves tough characters, but now they realized that in the face of someone like Li Feng, they were nothing!
Brain matter and blood splattered instantly, and Wang Wei's body even convulsed for a few moments before collapsing abruptly.
Sunzi, you fucking deserve a beating again!?" Liu Yang cursed at Wang Wei.
To his surprise, Liu Yang did not react excessively, but looked at Li Feng with a serious expression and said, "Feng Ge, have you received any news? I just saw some rumors online, saying..."
Li Feng stepped on Wang Wei's broken head and forcefully pulled out the stuck fire axe. In the premonition just now, he had even died once. Even if he killed a few people, it wouldn't be a big deal. Moreover, Wang Wei was a cunning and vicious guy, not a good person. In this crisis, Li Feng had to use thunderous means to deter these gangsters if he wanted to leave. Killing people during peacetime would definitely result in paying with one's life. However, Li Feng knew that soon, this world would become a hell. And Wang Wei was a cunning and vicious guy, not a good person. In this crisis, Li Feng had to use thunderous means to deter these gangsters if he wanted to leave. Killing people during peacetime would definitely result in paying with one's life.
Wang Wei! Li Feng couldn't help but frown. This guy is a bully in the school, relying on his wealthy family, he gathered a group of thugs and acts arrogantly all day long. A few days ago, Li Feng bumped into them bullying a girl, and in a fit of anger, Li Feng beat all four of them into pigs. Unexpectedly, this guy came to seek revenge at this time.
What are you looking at? He's just gone crazy," Liu Bo said impatiently.
Immediately after, the sharp firefighting axe came down from above, just like chopping firewood, and split directly from Wang Wei's skull to his nose!
I still need to take notes. Gao Zhenlong was also a little impatient.
There are twenty-nine minutes left... I need a weapon that can deliver a headshot in one strike... Li Feng's face darkened as he ran quickly in the corridor, pondering what he should do next.
He lowered his head to look at his watch. It was 10:05, and class had only started a few minutes ago.
Lìfēng wiped the blood off his face with his hand and shouted sternly, "Get out!"
Wipe, Brother Feng, I really admire you, how dare you have such courage! This is the class of the "King of Failing"!
Although the localized war in South America has escalated, from the reaction of the President of Britannia, it seems that the United Republic of Britannia still has the sincerity to cease fire... On the large screen in the campus, a "military-dressed" "expert" is still talking, but Lijing knows that this so-called expert is completely talking nonsense! The attack by the Britannians is imminent! Moreover, this attack is completely devastating! A "military-dressed" "expert" is still talking, but Lijing knows that this so-called expert is completely talking nonsense! The attack by the Britannians is imminent! Moreover, this attack is completely devastating!
You... How dare you... How dare you... The leader of a bald hooligan trembled all over, trembling as he spoke to Li Feng, but he didn't dare to look up at him.
Ignoring the curious gazes of his classmates, Lifeng turned his head and looked out the window. ... He saw a helicopter with a banner advertising "Hanhe Pharmaceuticals" slowly flying by in the distance. Even further away, a flock of startled pigeons desperately flew towards the outskirts of the city.
Li Feng did not answer, but quickly opened the cabinet and rummaged through it, finding the dart gun and a sharp nail. The dart gun was electrically charged and had just been charged with electricity from the *Tu* book, so it could be used for a while.
Tsk tsk, is Lifen sleepy?
Hahaha, Lifeng, are you crazy?