Chapter 20 The opening of the Resident Evil?
"Do you feel her restless heart? Do you see her shy expression? Do you want to hold this white moonlight tightly in your hands? The temporary mission is started. Please seize every opportunity to fulfill the curiosity of the literary girl."

I didn't feel it, I was blind, sorry, I didn't want to... No, why was she blushing? After sending Chen Wenwen back to the main road, Lu Mingfei returned and rejected the broken plan three times in a row. Anyway, what this thing asked him to do was definitely not a good thing.

When passing by the basketball court, the basketball hoop was empty, and those idiots didn't know whether they were found and rescued or came down on their own. Lu Mingfei was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued to walk home slowly.

Ever since he was found by that lousy plan, he hasn't been able to wander around so leisurely. Even when he was torturing Old Tang every night, he was trembling with fear, fearing that that lousy plan would do something weird again the next second.

As for those thugs... No way, no way, there wouldn't be anyone stupid enough to follow the tactics in those online novels, beating up the younger ones and then the older ones come, beating up the older ones and then the even older ones come. Do they really think the police are just for show?

However, Lu Mingfei was not sure. After all, with their intelligence quotient that even he could not help but lose, it did not seem strange that they would do anything.

Lu Mingfei returned home before the last ray of sunlight set. He quickly finished his dinner, grabbed a bottle of iced Coke, turned on his computer with some comfort, and looked at the solo request sent by Lao Tang with a smile on his face.

Old Tang was pretty good. He was the only one in the group who could endure so many beatings and still challenge Lu Mingfei. In that case, Lu Mingfei planned to give him the greatest respect—beat him without mercy!
After typing GG amidst all the cursing in the channel, Old Tang left the channel regretfully for the umpteenth time. Lu Mingfei was in a good mood and was about to turn off his computer when a friend with a big-faced cat avatar popped up, "Ricardo, cut a plate."

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Ricardo." Lu Mingfei replied casually. He looked at the big-faced cat and saw that his nickname was Nuonuo, which was the same as his Mingming. It was quite perfunctory. He didn't seem to have this friend. He probably added him casually in the game group.

The other party quickly replied: "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, anyone can play with me."

Lu Mingfei saw that it was still early, so he accepted the game invitation from Big Face Cat, and then he was shocked! How could this guy's gaming skills be so bad!

The opponent typed GG and invited Lu Mingfei to play again, but Lu Mingfei refused. He had reason to believe that this big-faced cat was just a newbie. For a high-level player like Lu Mingfei, who usually beat up senior players like Lao Tang in the group, there was no fun in bullying noobs.

“You are so bad in everything. Come back to me when you become better.” Lu Mingfei made an excuse and went offline. It would be better to leave the task of training the newcomers to others.

The big-faced cat seemed to have sent some other messages, but QQ was closed and Lu Mingfei was too lazy to open it and read it again. He would reply to them next time. He stood up and stretched, and found that it started to rain outside for some reason.

Southern Jiangsu is close to the Yangtze River and not far from the estuary, so it can barely be considered a coastal city. Every year when typhoons ravage the coastal areas, it also has wind and rain here, and changeable weather has long become the norm.

Lu Mingfei leaned against the window, yawned as he listened to the sound of rain outside. A thin mist covered the dark night of Southern Jiangsu like a veil, bringing a hint of coolness while also casting a layer of mystery.

Lu Mingfei, who was already used to this, closed the window and planned to rest. Then, the night wind blew with a smell that made him very dissatisfied. He paused, and his peripheral vision glanced at his eyes on the window glass, which had turned golden without him noticing.

...Somewhere in a remote and deserted street, the accumulated rainwater flashed the light of the neon lights in the main city in the distance, and the white fog overflowed from the impenetrable darkness. The invisible and incomprehensible fog seemed to have life, and a staggering figure loomed in the fog. Along with it, there was also a sound like a metal blade or some sharp claws rubbing against the ground.

With a "pop", the lonely street lamp on the corner suddenly exploded, and the entire street fell into endless darkness. It seemed that without the restraint of light, the strange fog that seemed to have life was unscrupulously eroding this real world.

The staggering figure in the mist became more and more obvious, and the cold black scales under the tattered clothes reflected the neon lights of the main city in the distance. It roared in a low voice, and the desire for fresh flesh and blood flowed between its fangs.

On this overly cold rainy night, the invasion of fantasy into reality began unknowingly.

Just like at the beginning of a horror movie, there is always an unlucky guy who breaks into the big villain's territory and contributes the first head of the movie. An unlucky guy holding a black umbrella, the edge of the umbrella blocking most of his vision, and only looking at the road below, fell into the fog.

Like a net closing in when prey enters a cage, the pale mist began to gather, and Deadpool's golden eyes greedily stared at the unlucky guy, waiting for him to enter the prey's defense. But the unlucky guy still didn't notice the abnormality in the alley, and actively approached the danger with the sound of pattering rain.

Deadpool was excited, he bared his fangs, rubbed his claws together, and the stench in his mouth was quickly washed away by the rain. Then... with a "click", a gun barrel with a silencer was stuffed into his mouth.

The edge of the black umbrella suddenly accelerated and appeared in front of Deadpool, and was raised. A pair of noble golden eyes were looking at it coldly.

A gunshot was heard, just overshadowed by the thunder, and Deadpool fell to the ground with half his head missing. Red and black blood spread in the stagnant water, and Lu Mingfei moved his umbrella to block the flying blood, looking at the lifeless Deadpool with a look of regret.

"You killed Deadpool who invaded the real world. 10 bonus points have been issued."

A line of words flashed across his sight and brought him back to his senses. He redeemed the reward points for the silencer and magazine, but he was not happy at all. In other words, he could not be happy if there was a zombie-like thing lying in front of anyone!

"Stop playing dead! Explain!" He muttered to himself with gritted teeth, but the broken plan fell into playing dead again after the reward points were distributed.

Thick smoke rose from Deadpool's body. The pungent smell made Lu Mingfei step back a little. Then he saw that Deadpool, whose skin scales were as hard as metal, was gradually dissolving in the rain, and disappeared without a trace along with his tattered clothes.

Lu Mingfei looked at the fog that was also dissipating. His golden eyes expanded his vision, allowing him to vaguely see another world hidden in the fog, which seemed dead.

(End of this chapter)