Chapter 3, Reflections in Memories

Soon, the day passed so imperceptibly, and it was best for Chu Ya that nothing happened.

After packing his school bag, he stood up. He turned around and walked towards the door.

Han Rou watched this new classmate prepare to go home, and wanted to say goodbye, but before she could speak, this Chu Ya had already left the door of the class, and Han Rou had no choice but to sit down and didn't say anything more.

Chu Ya, who went out, didn't know about it, and of course he didn't care.

Striding out of the school gate and walking towards the rental house in H City, for Chu Ya, there is no need for any means of transportation, walking can not only exercise, but also environmental protection, why not?

Soon, Chu Ya came to a steamed bun shop and was going to buy some for dinner.

"Bring me three meat buns, and three more dishes." Chu Ya said to the owner of the steamed bun shop.

The owner of the steamed bun shop responded: "Okay! Then he picked up the plastic bag and filled it with buns.

Not to mention, the amount of buns bought in this steamed bun shop is definitely enough, and the color and flavor are complete. Chu Ya, who hadn't eaten dinner yet, felt hungry when he smelled the fragrance. I couldn't wait to take the bun and give the money.

But when I turned my head, I found a sneaky figure hiding under a big tree on the side of the street.

Chu Ya felt that there was something wrong with this person early on, because this thing had secretly followed Chu Ya since he left the school, and it was discovered early in the morning.

Chu Ya couldn't help but sigh, if this thing was to be a killer or an agent or something, he would have died many times.

didn't care about this person, Chu Ya walked towards his residence while eating steamed buns.

After a while, when Chu Ya just finished eating the buns, he also happened to rush to a street.

At this point, Chu Ya finally found out that the person who was following him had also disappeared. But he didn't care, and walked straight into the depths of the street.

It was seven or eight o'clock at the moment, and although it was summer, the sky had already darkened.

The grey alley streets have a terrifying atmosphere, and the surroundings feel eerie.

Chu Ya walked to the face of a small two-story building, and when he talked about this building, he didn't dare to compliment, there was no white on the wall, and it looked so simple.

And here, it is Chu Ya's rent.

Chu Ya was speechless for a while when he looked at this house, but there was no other way, because there was no money, but the so-called money was really difficult for a group of heroes.

Chu Ya, who just arrived in H City not long ago, saw such an advertisement for a rental house as soon as he got off the train, only 500 a month. I touched my pocket, took out my wallet and calculated, and I had a thousand dollars on me.

I dug it out carefully, eh, and there is a five cents!

Chu Ya, who had no choice, had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, make a call on it, and then searched for a long time before finding a place. After negotiating the deal with the landlord, the only good news Chu Ya got was-

This accommodation is not very far from the school.

Chu Ya walked upstairs, the corridor at this time was still very gray, this house was so old, and no one had moved in in recent years, so the lights in the corridor were also on and off.

Soon arrived on the second floor, Chu Ya reached out and took out the key in his pocket, inserted the door lock, and opened the door with a strong turn to the right.

The room is sixty or seventy square meters, not to mention big, but not so small that there is no place to walk.

The cheap rent here is mainly due to the old buildings, the serious decline in quality, and the surrounding environment, the darker streets and alleys, and the lack of sunlight even during the day.

Looking at the interior, there is a bed in the center of the house, not big or small, next to it there is a smaller room, which is the bathroom, and the kitchen is blocked by a bookshelf on the other side of the bed, and the whole room is fully utilized.

Chu Ya put his bag on the bed, turned around and walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the faucet, and began to take a shower.

The bathroom was small, and the mist of hot water soon filled the entire bathroom, and Chu Ya's vision was also blurred by the water vapor.

Without staying too long, turning off the hot water, Chu Ya casually picked up the towel hanging on the wall and wrapped his body.

Out of the bathroom door, Chu Ya turned off the light and lay directly on the bed.

Chu Ya's eyes looked at the ceiling, and there was a little blur.

Is it finally getting started?

Chu Ya sighed silently in his heart, and his thoughts kept pouring into his mind.

Five years ago, in that accident, he originally lost his heart and died, but he was unexpectedly resurrected when he was buried in the royal tomb.

He didn't know what was going on, and when he struggled to climb out of the coffin, he found that his abilities had been sealed in his heartless chest. From that day on, Chu Ya did not return to Wang's side, but wandered all the way to Z City.

Chu Ya knew that no matter what, he couldn't return to the king's side, not to mention that he could no longer protect his king at this time, and he couldn't be a burden to the king anymore with his waste body.

At that time, he had already begun to sink and was about to end himself, but he was saved by a person.

Chu Ya still remembers that scene very clearly, in the same street, there was a girl with long hair in a shawl, a delicate face, wearing a blue shirt with jeans, big eyes, full of vitality.

And the girl at that time slapped Chu Ya hard, and then threw down a hundred yuan and turned to leave.

Chu Ya, who was stunned at that time, gradually came to his senses, stared blankly at the money on his body, clutched it in his hand, and his lip was bitten and bloodied.

The second, for Chu Ya, this is the second person who dares to slap him in the face.

And the first is his king.

Chu Ya laughed, laughing so hysterically, laughing so crazy.

For some reason, Chu Ya stretched out his hand, but slapped himself in the face again, and then muttered to himself

"Woke up?"

Chu Ya staggered up and walked to the exit of the street, ready to welcome the sunshine.

Although he didn't have the original invincible strength, Chu Ya's experience was still there, and it took half a year to recover his strength, and he didn't know how much he had paid, which was definitely something that ordinary people couldn't think of.

That's right, it's the underworld.

In Yanhuang, the power of the underworld is everywhere, and those underworld organizations that have been smashed by the news all day long are actually some victims, those are all eliminated goods, and some really powerful organizations are now alive and well, and even some have begun to turn black to white. After all, bleaching is more conducive to long-term interests, and even those really powerful underworld have the support of the government.

An agreement with the government gives some legal support, and in exchange for protecting the balance of the underworld as much as possible.

But in another sense for Chu Ya, this underworld is really a perfect place to cultivate.

At that time, he only had a little bit of cultivation, but he licked the blood like a knife, killed one bloody road after another, and wandered between death countless times, which lasted three years, but he inadvertently unified the underworld of Z City with continuous efforts.

A new gang "map" was established

Unconsciously, about five years have passed, and Chu Ya's strength has only recovered one-tenth, which is not worth mentioning to the original self, but there are few opponents in this city.

Unable to break through, he left the gang forces behind, tossing and turning to H City, wanting to change his mood and have more experience, maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

Chu Ya once stood at the pinnacle and looked down at the world.

He also fell to the bottom and struggled in the abyss of despair.

Is it reborn from the fire and breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly? Or fall like a meteor in the hustle and bustle.

From that day on, Chu Ya didn't give up and cultivated again, he knew that if he really gave up here, he would really lose.

Chu Ya didn't care about these future things, because no matter how strong he was, he couldn't resist the master of the universe in this world.

Destiny!