The high-pitched roar of the engine drowned out the thunder from the sky.
In Kassel College, top-notch sports cars started up one after another and roared desperately. Each car was filled with many people, including those on the roof.
These sports cars formed a neat array, all speeding towards the outside of Kassel College in an orderly manner.
It can be said that they embarked on a unique great escape for everyone.
The leader was lying on the roof of a Porsche. His huge body was clinging to the roof of the car. It looked like a big horse bear lying on a stone pier. The wind and rain violently beat the 'horse bear' on the face.
, and you can still hear the piercing screams coming from this guy.
The other party was none other than Vice Principal Flamel.
Three minutes ago, he fulfilled his mission and came to Amber Hall to inform all the teachers and students present.
The principal has decreed that all teachers and students of Kassel College should evacuate the college now, immediately, immediately!
The militarized management of Kassel College soon became apparent. In almost a minute, all the teachers and students found the nearest vehicle and began preparations for evacuation.
Even the equipment department, which has always been slow to act, has become extremely efficient.
It is said that these dwarfs have noses that are even sharper than dogs and can smell dangerous smells in the air, so they started preparing as soon as the vice-principal informed everyone to evacuate.
And each action is extremely skillful. From putting on the explosion-proof space suit to the final start, the series of actions can be said to be done in one go. It takes less than a minute to complete. It is obvious that there is no lack of training in this aspect.
Now all teachers and students have begun to evacuate at full speed.
Although they didn't know exactly what happened, they could guess that it was related to the shock coming from the depths of the ice cellar.
The moment the shock came, they were all knocked to the ground in embarrassment.
From that shock, they felt the pressure permeating it, as if the sky was about to fall.
The uncontrollable feeling of suffocation erupted in the chest, as if dragon kings were attacking each other deep in the ice cellar, which was no longer something that hybrids of their level could resist.
And since the principal arranged for them to evacuate, he must have made preparations, so they did it without hesitation.
The wind, rain, thunder and lightning roared, but in this chaotic sound, the vice principal's scream was so high-pitched that those who didn't know thought he had been stabbed twice.
Fingel, who was driving the Porsche underneath him, felt very ashamed.
It is said that he wanted the vice principal to get into the car not long ago, but the key was that the other party was too big, especially the fat ass. Fingel pushed hard from behind, but he got stuck at the critical step.
Helpless, he had no choice but to let the other party stand on the roof of the car.
"Holy shit, Manstein, that seems to be your father!" Guderian exclaimed in a fuss in a classic Mercedes-Benz.
But the next moment he obediently shut his mouth.
Because Manstein, who was sitting in the back seat, without saying a word, pointed the Glock in his hand at the back of the opponent's head coldly, and pulled the bolt of the gun, ready to pull the trigger at any time and shoot out angry alchemical bullets.
In front of Manstein, you can make fun of his academics and even his bald head, but you can't make fun of his father.
Of course, he did not do this to protect his father's image. In fact, the image of the vice-principal has nothing to do with him as his son. The key is that this guy seems to have no image at all.
What kind of image do you expect from a pot-bellied man who has abandoned his wife and children and has been living in a clock tower all these years, eating and waiting to die?
Manstein just didn't want to have anything to do with that man.
son?
Doesn't exist!
Guderian realized later and raised his hands in aggrieved tone, "Manstein, please calm down, I just... holy shit, your dad flew out."
Guderian tremblingly wanted to explain, but the next moment he stared ahead with his eyes wide open.
Manstein couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
I saw the Porsche under the vice-principal suddenly brake suddenly while speeding at high speed. Under the huge impact of inertia, the vice-principal was shot out like a cannonball, and finally his head fell into the soil of the flower bed.
Like a carrot planted in the ground, his legs stayed outside and twitched for a few times, and finally stopped moving at all.
In the Porsche, Fingel stepped on the brakes hard, with a solemn look on his face.
He suddenly remembered that because of the emergency evacuation, he had temporarily forgotten his brother Old Tang.
Damn it!
Fingel was rarely panicked for a man, and he banged his head on the steering wheel twice in annoyance.
Old Tang had just arrived and was not familiar with the terrain of Kassel College at all. He was evacuating now. What if he failed to evacuate in time...
Fingel couldn't imagine it.
Old Tang came to Kassel because he wanted to see him and Lu Mingfei. You must know that Old Tang had been following the girl named Ying all over the world. It was because he wanted to see them that he came here specially.
Came over.
If Old Tang really had an accident in the academy, Fingel would never forgive him in his life.
It was obvious that that guy had found beautiful love not long ago. When he brought the girl named Ying, Old Tang's big, rough face was absolutely disgusting.
But if the lovers fail to get out of the crisis...
Fingel couldn't imagine it.
And after thinking about the other person's love, Fingel suddenly thought of EVA and his girl.
In Fingel's view, EVA has become a system and a mass of intelligent data. Even if the world is destroyed, EVA may not be destroyed.
But Fingel ignored one point. If EVA's host is destroyed, EVA will most likely disappear.
Although his beloved girl has become an intelligent system, she is his girl. Maybe EVA can be restored and copied again through other methods in the future, but he will never allow his beloved girl to disappear in front of him again.
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A group of people hurriedly pulled the vice-principal's body out of the flower bed, and the leader was Manstein.
This guy looked nonchalant before, but until he saw the vice-principal's suffocating legs left outside and twitching wildly, he subconsciously rushed out of the classic Mercedes-Benz car.
Well, it seems that this perverted dad has not always been useless. He has tried every means to make up for himself over the years. Manstein thinks that he is just a little more humanitarian.
Guderian's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at it, it seemed that his brother had not passed the rebellious stage yet!
Rumble!
However, just as a group of people were hurriedly getting the vice-principal out of the flower bed, a Porsche passed by them at extremely fast speed and then rushed straight into the depths of the college.
"Holy crap, isn't that that guy Fingel?!" Guderian exclaimed in disbelief.
When the sports car roared past him just now, he saw clearly the person sitting in the driver's seat.
It was Fingel.
It's just that this student, who has always been a stubborn student, looked solemn. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, like a warrior rushing towards the battlefield of life and death. It seemed that there was something in the academy that he had to protect, even if it was for his own sake.
This sacrifice of life.
…
Boom boom boom!
Violent shocks continued to erupt.
Old Tang and the girl Ying trudged forward amid the shock, almost losing their balance.
Originally, Old Tang didn't want to take him with him. After all, the college was surrounded by crises at the moment, and the crisis might suddenly come at any moment.
Although the dragon-shaped Deadpool group had been wiped out, Old Tang always felt that a greater crisis enveloped the entire academy.
According to his cautious character in the past, he had already evacuated with the large army at this moment.
But just when Old Tang was about to leave, an extremely strong throbbing suddenly burst out from deep in his heart.
No, it wasn't in his heart, but there was a voice in the dark that kept talking to him.
"Brother, brother, you are here."
The voice in the dark called him like this, and it was full of eager emotions.
How many years, how many years...
Old Tang has always thought that the voice in his dream might just be a dream. Although it was very real, it sometimes made him burst into tears subconsciously after waking up. It seemed like there really was a younger brother who was abandoned outside.
I miss him day and night and look forward to meeting him again.
But no matter how hard Old Tang tried, he couldn't find the other party.
Now the voice sounded again, and Old Tang could say with absolute certainty that this time it was definitely not a voice coming from an illusory dream.
This voice is in reality!
This voice is in this college!
Now that this voice sounded, Old Tang was completely sure that the call of the little boy in the dream was not his imagination. He really had such a brother!
His brother's name is...
Constantine!
This is probably the closest that Old Tang has come to the truth, so he knows that Kassel College is extremely dangerous at this moment, so dangerous that he not long ago notified all members to evacuate Kassel College.
You must know that when those dragon-shaped monsters invaded the college, the teachers and students had to fight to the death to coexist with the college, but now that everyone has evacuated, the speed cannot be too fast.
Old Tang knew that it must be when the crisis in the college was at its most intense, and people would die at any time.
Yingying stayed with him all the time. Originally, Old Tang planned to put the girl directly into the Porsche driven by Fingel, but the girl held on to his sleeve tightly and refused to let go.
In the end, Old Tang had no choice but to take the other person with him, and if Fingel really found out that he intended to rush into the depths of the academy again, it would be difficult for Old Tang himself to escape.
Of course, Old Tang was not afraid of being taken down by Fingel, but he was afraid of Lu Mingfei. If Fingel told Mingming about his next move, the problem would be serious.
Lu Mingfei said nothing and would not let him enter, looking for the owner of that voice.
Although Old Tang didn't know where Lu Mingfei was at this moment, he knew that if the boy wanted to stop him, Old Tang would have no way to do it and he would be caught in a matter of minutes.
So I can only take Yingying to go deep into the academy.
Terrifying shocks ebbed and flowed, and Kassel College now seemed to have turned into a fierce battlefield filled with artillery fire. However, what was shocking was that no one from both sides of the battle could be seen at all, and the shocks caused by the fierce battle could only be felt from a distance.
.
Especially in the ice cellar location.
Of course Old Tang didn't know what an ice cellar was, but he could see the scarlet light beams reaching high into the sky, even the dark clouds at night were rendered scarlet.
That was a very unsettling signal, and it was a very, very dangerous situation that one could tell at a glance.
Although he knew that he would have a narrow escape from death if he went there, Old Tang had to go.
Because that sound came from the place where the scarlet light beam emitted.
That voice was full of eagerness and expectation, and that voice would reach him even after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers. That voice said... Brother, I miss you.
So Old Tang felt that he needed to go there and take a look, maybe he could really bring out the younger brother named Constantine.
With this belief, Old Tang's pace was extremely determined. Even though shocks continued to come and even though he fell several times, he never gave up.
Suddenly, a huge danger surged into my heart.
Old Tang has always trusted his sixth sense very much, because it was this kind of advance perception of danger that allowed him to survive in those missions time and time again.
Old Tang didn't have time to think too much, he threw Yingying to the ground, and then used his tall and majestic body as a shield to protect the girl tightly under him.
In an instant, the terrifying shock spread again, and the square beneath his feet seemed to turn into a undulating sea.
Who knows what level of shock this is, it is too terrifying.
Old Tang raised his head and saw the crumbling granite in the distance in front of him turned into powder. Although it was far away, Old Tang was also hit in the back by some rocks, like whizzing bullets shot into his chest.
Body.
Damn it!
Old Tang grimaced in pain, but he was still strong enough that he didn't shout out at this moment.
He feels that the girl he likes is under him, and he must not break his skills at this time, otherwise it would be too shameful.
Just after the shock subsided briefly, Old Tang planned to take advantage of the calm moment to take the girl forward, but the next moment he suddenly froze in place.
I saw a brass jar leaning sideways in the ruins-like square.
The surface of the jar was engraved with ancient and obscure patterns, but for some reason, Old Tang felt strangely familiar with this jar.
Old Tang was dumbfounded.
Although he had never seen such a thing, he still knew that when he was fighting against the dragon-shaped Deadpool group, the teachers and students mentioned that those dragon-shaped Deadpools were probably caused by a brass can.
Old Tang recognized the extraordinary quality of this brass jar almost at a glance.
Good guy, is this all in my hands?
Old Tang was caught off guard. He never expected that the jar, which was regarded as a treasure, would fall in front of him.
This... is probably too hasty.
However, Old Tang's surprise did not last long. Instead of calming down, he became even more excited.
Because the fervent call that penetrates deep into the soul came from the jar again.