Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

In Egypt, the night rises, and the moonlight shines on the city, giving it a rare calm.

As a standard country harvested by America, Egypt, like the rest of the countries, has had more or less major and minor problems.

As problems arise, and under intense pressure to make ends meet, people will try to break the law.

This is not surprising. Since ancient times, there have been countless people who have taken desperate risks to stay alive, and the number of rebels has been even greater. The few words written in history books may represent the resistance of tens of millions of people in half a country.

Of course, because the state subsidizes the pie and ensures basic food supplies, Egypt has not yet reached this fatal rebellion dilemma.

However, relatively major events such as rebellion did not occur, and incidents of petty theft increased exponentially.

"Brother, are you changing your career to become a superhero?"

Lu Mingze put his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Mingfei's unusual appearance, and complained directly: "Have you paid the publishing fee to Marvel?"

Lu Mingfei looked different in front of Lu Mingze. He put on an almost pure black jumpsuit, covering his whole body like a tight-fitting agent.

Lu Mingfei flicked his wrist and looked at Lu Mingze with calm eyes: "I admire Bateman."

"Oh, Master Wayne, your Bat Fighter's driver's license has been revoked, and you have to ride this Harley motorcycle to fight crime." Lu Mingze took over Lu Mingfei's words well, snapped his index finger, and changed his character with one click. Pack.

Wearing a neat suit and a shiny beard, he looked like an authentic British gentleman, and his accent had a hint of Biu Difu.

"Also, due to lack of funds, your Batman suit is being manufactured and you may have to wait for a short period of time."

"ha."

After laughing, Lu Mingfei got on the pure black Harley-Davidson motorcycle that Lu Mingze had brought over. It was said to be the same model as the Ghost Rider.

"Lu Mingze, do you think I am still me? Now I am actually doing something that I never dared to think about, and I am preparing to go racing."

Lu Mingfei put down his hand that was about to twist the accelerator, picked up his helmet, and asked doubtfully.

Huge changes visible to the naked eye, a complete reshaping of personality and habits, shatter the self into pieces and then crush it like iron ore.

Such pain, like torture, am I still "Lu Mingfei" when I am born here?

"Of course, brother, you are still Lu Mingfei, you just changed slightly."

It's just a slight change. In fact, there is no change in your existence at all.

"Really?" Lu Mingfei put on his helmet and clicked the snap ring hard: "I really don't know if it's a good or bad change."

I am still me, and I am still Lu Mingfei.

Holding the accelerator of the Harley motorcycle, Lu Mingfei felt that he was not sitting on an ordinary car, but a violent dragon. And he was a dragon-taming knight, reaching out and grabbing the reins around the dragon's neck to suppress its violence.

"Lu Mingze, this is an ordinary Harley motorcycle, right?"

"Of course." Lu Mingze nodded: "This is an ordinary Harley motorcycle, the same Harley-Davidson-V22R as Ghost Rider."

"That's fine."

"Brother, are you really ready?"

"What did you say?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze with some confusion, why did you ask that?

Taking a deep breath and thinking about everything Lu Mingfei had gone through, Lu Mingze wanted to say that you only need to trade a quarter of your life, and then all this will be at your fingertips.

However, he was like a stranger, with a completely different personality from Shai Zai, and his words and deeds showed so much enthusiasm.

Lu Mingze suppressed the deal he wanted to say, and changed his words: "Brother, I wish you a safe journey."

"Ha, of course." Lu Mingfei waved goodbye to Lu Mingze, and then turned on the accelerator.

Lu Mingze didn't lie. This Harley motorcycle was indeed an ordinary motorcycle, a product of the same model as Ghost Rider.

"I wish you a safe journey." After saying that, Lu Mingze's figure faded until he disappeared without a trace.

Turning the accelerator, Lu Mingfei felt the wind blowing through his body under the dark moon. The air flow stirred up, and I was like a fish struggling in a river, fighting against the flowing water.

The wind surrounded him, and Lu Mingfei could feel the touch of the airflow on his skin.

In the memory of the mind, everything perceived by the deep sea was recalled again, despair, wailing, pain, torture... words describe Lu Mingfei's so-called life.

The deep sea contains everything, and the sea water and the air gradually overlap. Lu Mingfei feels like he is struggling in the deep sea again, reaching out to grab the light.

"Hahahahahaha."

Laughing, inside the black helmet, Lu Mingfei felt that everything was so carefree, hearty and unrestrained.

What stress is, there are different answers for different people.

Bai Mo's pressure is to deal with the troubles in the world without any rest, suppress the turbulence of the world, and control the conflicts within a certain range.

From mixed races to ordinary people to all kinds of people, all kinds of things involved need to be dealt with by Bai Mo.

Incarnate in all things, all things are with me, and I am everywhere, so naturally I need to assume everyone’s “personality” and role on the stage of the world!

For example, Shinomiya Kaguya.

She saw the "god" side of Shimo and entered the story called "Miss Kaguya's Confession". In the real world, Bai Mo is walking in Japan as Shinomiya Kaguya, and the pillars of order will not collapse.

Shinomiya Kaguya is just one of them. Apart from her, there are thousands of people, men, women, the elderly, children...Basically, Baimo has to restrict and plan, and stride towards a better future. .

Naturally, Lu Mingfei didn't know all this, and this was something that Lu Mingze couldn't even recognize.

His pressure is different from the foam, it is another form.

In the past, Lu Mingfei was trapped in a cage. Everything he saw was like looking at the world through a barred window, while he was tightly bound by chains.

The so-called words "you should do this", "you must do this" and "you can only do this" are like the shell of a tortoise, suppressing the rabbit inside the tortoise shell from running.

"Now, I don't need to think about these things."

Fearful? Groundless worries?

I don't need to.

There is no need to think about how Chen Wenwen will view herself by doing this, no need to think about the reaction of uncles and aunts if she does this, no need to think about becoming a clown to please others... There is no need to think about anything, just tighten the accelerator, drive the motorcycle at full speed go ahead.

Unconsciously, Lu Mingfei turned the accelerator to the limit.

During his selfless racing, the blazing golden light in his eyes was like the pupils of a giant dragon, and his heart rate exceeded the limit of human beings.

"Faster, faster, faster!"

Turning the accelerator, there was a faint flame burning on Lu Mingfei's body. He was like a mad dragon, unscrupulously venting his arrival here.

The painful memories were suppressed in his heart, and Lu Mingfei just wanted to vent, push away this heavy pressure, and vent the endless emotions in his heart.