For those few years, everyone thought he was under my protection. He had amnesia and was as wooden as a block, following behind me in silence for thousands of miles. Then a mutant dog bit through my arm, infecting me with the inevitably fatal Red Dog Virus. Every doctor said there was no hope. He sat beside my bed, tilted his head, and asked me, "Brother, do you want to live?" The next day, no one could hurt me anymore. My name is Lu Mingqi, and my brother is Li Mingyu. He's a god, even though he can't remember his own name.
