A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 311 Lu Mingze: Fei-ge, you're my real brother
"Squeak."

In the sweltering heat of midsummer, the excessive chirping of cicadas added to the already oppressive heat. Lu Mingfei walked under the sun, his T-shirt soaked with sweat.

The oppressive heat made Lu Mingfei feel like a bowl of chopsticks being forcibly stuffed into a sterilizer, about to be killed by ultraviolet rays.

"Sigh." Lu Mingfei looked at the soy sauce in his right hand and the two bags of Totole in his left, and sighed helplessly: "You two brothers have suffered."

"You should have been wielding alchemical swords and bombs and firearms from the Equipment Department to slay dragons and save the world, but instead you're left with nothing but soy sauce and chicken essence."

A few months ago, in the Pacific Ocean, Lu Mingfei was still releasing the Word of Power, "Don't Die," one by one to treat the members of Kassel who were suffering from an unknown disease.

At that time, he was still praised by his classmates as an S-class hero, who could instantly kill 'Odin' and Pegasus, and was also the Bodhisattva who saved all patients.

As soon as summer vacation started, he was back to his old ways, being bossed around by his aunt, who would order him around buying things like toilet seats and condiments.

Who would have thought? He's a successful person in the mixed-race circle, a famous S-level "Road God," and he actually has to run errands every day when he goes home for vacation.

If it were any other mixed-race power, they would probably cherish and nurture such a precious person as him, right? How could they possibly order Bodhisattva Lu to do such a thing?

The only thing that made Lu Mingfei feel better was that his senior brother Fingel had instilled so much knowledge in him that he scored high marks in all subjects in the Kassel final exams.

No need to retake the exam, that's fantastic!

Lost in thought, Lu Mingfei finally returned to his aunt's house, tucking the two bags of Totole in his left hand under his right armpit, and awkwardly taking out his keys from his right trouser pocket with his left hand.

Well, it was a rather alluring pose. After fumbling around for a while, he finally pulled out his key and opened the door. As soon as he went in, he heard laughter and chatter. Lu Mingfei wondered, "My aunt has guests over today?"

"Wow, Mingfei is amazing! He even helped Mingze go to university in America. Thank you so much."

"Mingfei, your uncle knew you would succeed. Your uncle could tell from a young age that a sensible child like you would have a bright future!"

"Brother Fei, you're my own brother, are American girls really more open-minded?"

Huh? A lot of question marks immediately appeared above Lu Mingfei's head.

Mingfei? Brother Fei? Damn it, when has that chubby Lu Mingze ever shown him such respect? He even calls him Brother Fei?

Wait a minute! Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something was wrong. He was at the entrance hall, so who was this 'Mingfei' laughing and chatting with his uncle and aunt Lu Mingze in the living room?

Guests with the same first name but different last names?!
With a vague sense of unease, Lu Mingfei kicked off his shoes without even putting on slippers. He took two steps barefoot and saw his aunt and uncle chatting and laughing with a handsome young man they didn't recognize in the living room.

His cousin, the chubby Lu Mingze (not the little devil Lu Mingze), was standing behind the handsome young man, massaging his shoulders and back.

Is this really the same chubby Lu Mingze? He's so obsequious!
"I'm back, Auntie. Are we having guests?" Lu Mingfei was quite polite, and after greeting him, she nodded politely to the handsome young man.

He only left the four of them completely bewildered, as if he had become a stranger.

His demanding aunt, who loved to boss him around and compare him to Lu Mingze, looked confused, while his uncle, who often secretly gave him money, quickly stood up and grabbed the teapot with a wary expression!

The chubby Lu Mingze squatted down and hid behind the handsome young man.

Finally, the handsome young man picked up his phone: "Hello, is this the police? Someone has broken into our house!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Mingfei waved the soy sauce and the Tai Tai Le brandy: "What, what are you talking about? How did I trespass? Uncle, Aunt, you..."

"Who's your uncle!" Uncle Lu threatened, raising the teapot high as if to throw it. "Get out!"

Auntie also came to her senses: "Thieves these days, are they really that bold? Daring to break into a house in broad daylight? No, we're still at home, and you still dare to break in?"

The chubby Lu Mingze hid behind the crowd, but his mouth didn't stop: "Hmph! It's only banned in China. If this were America, if you dared to come in like this, Brother Fei would have already shot you!"

“Wait…” Lu Mingfei stopped what he was doing, a thin layer of sweat quietly forming on his forehead, a bitter taste rising in his mouth, his heartbeat slowing down, and an inexplicable heaviness pressing down on his mind: “You, wait a moment.”

"What are you talking about? I, I'm not a thief, I'm Lu Mingfei."

Upon hearing this, the aunt exploded, expertly pointing her finger at Lu Mingfei while spitting as she shouted, "You even investigated Mingfei's private information! Trying to impersonate him? How could you be so unethical!"

"No, we can't let that bastard leave!"

The uncle also panicked: "Just surrender obediently! Mingfei has already called the police, and they're on their way. You're now considered to have attempted burglary. If you resist, it'll be illegal entry and assault! Think it over!"

The handsome young man also looked disgusted. He got up from the sofa, walked to the side, picked up a broom, and exclaimed, "This is absolutely outrageous!"

What are they saying?
Lu Mingfei was stunned. In the past, his aunt's loud voice would only annoy and frustrate him, but never before had it filled him with such fear, a fear that went to his very bones!
Uncle, Aunt, and even little chubby Lu Mingze don't remember him? No, the situation is even more bizarre.

Not only did they forget him, but they also mistook this handsome young man in front of them for 'Lu Mingfei'?
How is this possible?

By the way, Lu Mingze, maybe it's that little devil Lu Mingze's prank. That wretched guy loves to pull these kinds of tricks! "Lu Mingze! Lu Mingze, come out here!"

The chubby boy shrank back in fright. His uncle and the handsome young man had already surrounded him with teapots and brooms, looking at Lu Mingfei with great vigilance.

The aunt spread her arms wide like a mother hen protecting her chicks, shielding Lu Mingze: "You even investigated our Mingze? A bad person like you with boils all over your head should be shot!"

There was no response; time did not stand still, and the little devil did not give Lu Mingfei a reply this time.

No, it should be said that since their parting on Bello Island, the little devil Lu Mingze has not appeared for several months.

Occasionally, Lu Mingfei would secretly call out to Lu Mingze when no one was around, but Lu Mingze never responded. The fact that it was still the same now showed that this was not a prank by the little devil.

Was he really forgotten by his uncle and aunt? And a handsome young man even took his place?
“No, no… that’s not right.” Lu Mingfei was nervous and scared, which caused him to stutter slightly: “I, uncle, aunt, I, lied, I didn’t lie, and I’m not impersonating anyone.”

"Ask, that's right, that's right! You can ask me questions. I am Lu Mingfei, and my ability to answer proves that I am Lu Mingfei!"

The uncle had already walked up to Lu Mingfei, the teapot just a hair's breadth away from smashing Lu Mingfei's head: "Do you think we're fools?!"

The aunt was still glaring at Lu Mingfei, while the chubby Lu Mingze curled his lip and said, "Are you crazy? If you want to impersonate someone and fool people, at least get some surgery and look a bit like Brother Fei before you impersonate him, right?"

This sentence reminded Lu Mingfei that his uncle and aunt had not simply forgotten him, but that someone else had replaced him.

In the eyes of Uncle and Aunt Lu Mingze, the handsome young man is the real Lu Mingfei. This Lu Mingfei doesn't even match the Lu Mingfei in Uncle and Aunt's 'memory'. How could he possibly ask questions to prove it?
For example, in Journey to the West, when the master and disciples encountered the Six-Eared Macaque, the real and fake Monkey Kings at least looked the same, requiring a whole episode of gods and Buddhas to distinguish them. But in his case, the handsome young man is the 'real Sun Wukong'. Lu Mingfei, let alone the Six-Eared Macaque, isn't even a monkey.

Under these conditions, their appearances are completely different, so why would the uncle and aunt need to distinguish them? Why would they need to ask questions to prove anything?

If you send Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to find all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to figure out who the real monkey is, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky can directly charge you with the crime of provoking trouble.

After thinking it through, Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, his fear growing stronger, and his teeth chattering uncontrollably. Could it be?
There's something wrong, there must be something wrong! This handsome young man in front of me, the handsome young man impersonating him, it must be his problem!

Lu Mingfei grew anxious and turned to stare at the handsome young man, asking, "What high school did you attend? Which class were you in? What clubs did you join? And who was the club president?!"

Can you answer these questions?

The handsome young man gripped the broom tightly, on high alert, constantly wary of Lu Mingfei: "Hmph, why should I answer you?"

"Prove that you are yourself? What a hassle. Besides, since you've already investigated me and Lu Mingze, know our names, and remember these things, is it that difficult?"

Lu Mingfei swayed violently. He was right. Proving that he was himself was such a troublesome thing! He understood this better than anyone at this moment!
But this was their last hope, and Lu Mingfei couldn't care less about anything else. He had to seize it!

"You can't say it, can you? Uncle and Aunt, look, he can't say it!"

"Tch." Before the handsome young man could reply, the uncle made a move as if to smash the teapot: "Behave yourself! Do you think we'd believe a burglar like you?"

The aunt also sided with the handsome young man: "Mingfei, don't be afraid. A stupid liar like him can't fool us."

No, no! Lu Mingfei was so wronged he almost cried: "Then let him talk! As long as he talks, I'll leave immediately!"

Lu Mingfei tried to seize the last opportunity to prove that he was the real Lu Mingfei, and for this he did not hesitate to make harsh statements.

After hearing this, the handsome young man pondered for a moment, seemingly considering the safety of his entire family, before finally revealing Lu Mingfei's information: "Shilan Middle School, Class 2, Literary Society, President Chen Wenwen, is that enough?"

Lu Mingfei felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Hello, we have received a report..." In the silence, the door to Lu Mingfei's house, which he had forgotten to lock when he opened it with his key, was pushed open by two police officers.

After a brief inquiry and confirmation of what had happened, the two police officers took away Lu Mingfei, who remained silent and offered no explanation.

'Boom. '

The security door was politely and gently closed, and the sound of cheerful laughter could still be faintly heard inside. The happy laughter caused Lu Mingfei to stumble as he walked.

When he was in this house, his uncle and aunt never laughed so happily. How could a handsome young man replacing him make them so cheerful?

Inside the house, the angry aunt, the wary uncle, the timid Lu Mingze, and the handsome young man exchanged glances, all of them amused and laughing as they simultaneously pulled out their monocles and put them on.

"Aren't we going too far?"

"What's excessive is the main body. He wants to test whether he can digest the Trojan Horse of Destiny. What does that have to do with our clones?"

"That's right, it's all the fault of the original body, we are innocent."

(End of this chapter)