The light in the room was dark, and a flickering oil lamp illuminated Chen Liang's old face clearly, he slowly took off the peaked cap on his head, smiled gently at Li Hao, and sat on the edge of his bed. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Smack."

The flame of the lighter jumped abruptly, and then Chen Liang smiled and took out a pack of old pleated cigarettes from his pocket and lit it. The cigarette butt emitted a spark in the dimness, and then stuffed it into Li Hao's mouth.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted this good, so enjoy it." Chen Liang asked with a smile.

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the cigarette in his mouth, and his throat suddenly rolled, but he didn't spit out a word.

There are a thousand words in my heart, but in the end they are speechless.

Li Hao took a puff of cigarette fiercely, and with such great force that he sucked off half of the cigarette butt at once, and the ash fell off little by little. Then Li Hao felt that an obscure and heavy smell of smoke suddenly surged in his chest, lungs, and throat, choking Li Hao and choking on tears.

But Li Hao still didn't care, and before the smell of smoke in his chest dissipated, he took another big puff.

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "Li Hao has been coughing. A cigarette made Li Hao cough up blood.

Chen Liang watched Li Hao cough inhaling, did not stop Li Hao, and still looked at it with a smile. He knew that he had been too bitter and tired this night, and the pain in his body was far less than the disillusionment in his heart, and if he continued to suppress it, there would always be a moment when he would collapse. Smoking is the best way for him to vent all the hatred in his heart.

The taste of smoke is bitter and astringent, for Li Hao, this smell of smoke is not only a way to vent, but also an aftertaste of a long-lost taste.

Circles of eyes spread in all directions, enveloping the entire room, and the smoke was hazy.

Li Hao still didn't stop smoking, and it wasn't until he had smoked all the cigarettes that Li Hao extinguished the cigarette butt.

"How does it feel?" Chen Liang asked.

"Long-lost taste, old man, thank you!" Li Hao no longer coughed, and his eyes were sincere.

"That's good...... Li Hao ......" Chen Liang's eyes were soft, but the next moment they became sharper again, and Li Hao seemed to see a sharp sword shoot out of Chen Liang's eyes, piercing him in the heart.

"What's wrong?"

Li Hao...... You're really too reckless. You've been blinded by hatred, do you know you've been on a journey through the gates? That's more than a hundred people, not ten or twenty, although those people are rotten boys, but they can drown you with a mouthful of spit, how can you fight them alone?? You're not bloody, you're not trying to survive, you're just looking for death! Bastard stuff!! ”

The more Chen Liang spoke, the more excited he became, and finally scolded directly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to spew fire. Then he directly and violently tore open the layers of bandages wrapped around Li Hao's shoulders, revealing a blur of flesh and blood, which made Li Hao inhale cold air in pain.

"Hmph, now you know it hurts? Why did you go early! However, Li Hao, your life is really hard enough, you didn't go to see Hades after so many knives, do you remember how many knives you were hacked? Chen Liang's tone was not good, and he said coldly.

Li Hao shook his head with an ugly face.

"Let me tell you, you have received a total of twenty-three stabs all over your body, more than ten iron rods, the bones have not been judged by your luck, and one knife is even wounded in the left chest, as long as the person moves a few centimeters to the left, your heart will be cut apart!"

Li Hao's lips turned purple in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "These ...... I'll keep it in my mind, sooner or later...... I will pay it back tenfold!! ”

"Go back? How do you pay it back? By your broken body? Or is it your useless ability to conceal your breath? Your opponent is too strong...... Back then, even I was chased by them with no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground. Chen Liang first glared at Li Hao fiercely, and then his tone became melancholy, revealing a trace of reminiscing about the past from his eyes.

Back then?

Li Hao's heart moved, he ...... back then Chen Liang was also hunted down by the Paranormal Association and the Don Quixote family?

"Their heritage is not what you can imagine...... Their ancestor is a god who can compete with the heavens......"

"The god who is enough to compete with the heavens, but a man who tears the sky and rains down endless floods and endless glaciers, named Yasuo?" Li Hao asked suddenly, he remembered the conversation between Angel and him that night.

During the conversation, Tintin's family was involved. A family that can compete with the country, the first ancestor Yasuo, was abandoned in the forest, and returned to the Thorn Flower family after twenty years, after returning Yasuo had the power to reach the sky, tearing the sky, raining down endless oceans, drowning the Byzantine Empire, and summoning endless glaciers to suppress this brutal country.

Yasuo, a mysterious existence. Is he human? Or is it God? Eternity? Or destruction? All of this is what Li Hao desperately wants to know.

He sat up suddenly, ignoring the injuries on his body, and grabbed Chen Liang's hand, his eyes eager. Chen Liang seemed to know some of the hidden history of Don Quixote, which was very likely to bring this mystery to the surface, and Li Hao suddenly became excited.

Chen Liang's face changed greatly, and he was suddenly surprised: "Kid Li Hao, how do you know??" This is the secret of the Don Quixote family!! ”

"An old man of mine told me." Li Hao replied very calmly.

"I now know why Don Quixote is chasing you, because your presence has already threatened one of their plans!" Chen Liang paused and continued, his voice a little muffled: "According to legend, the descendants of Don Quixote want to resurrect an unimaginable ancient ancestor of the family in this life, and it is very likely that it is the god Yasuo who rained down glaciers and floods!" ”

This time it was Li Hao's turn to be surprised, although he had not experienced the big scene of endless ocean engulfing and endless glacier suppression, but he could imagine it. Such a scene is enough to be regarded as earth-shattering, unparalleled in eternity. If such a big man with great power in his hand is resurrected, not to mention the whole world, even if the three major forces join forces, I am afraid they will not be able to compete.

"Forget it, it's all in the past, why bother mentioning it." Chen Liang's voice returned to a low voice, he put his eyes on Li Hao's wound again, he sighed, and said faintly: "Okay, your wound has not been completely healed, and it needs to be further cleaned." This is morphine, it can relieve your pain, you eat it first. As he spoke, he took out a small pill from his bosom.

Li Hao looked at the drugs in Chen Liang's hand, frowned, and hesitated.

Chen Liang was a little impatient: "Boy, swallow it quickly, what are you rubbing?" If you can endure the pain of your flesh being torn, you can skip it. ”

Li Hao glanced at Chen Liang with a little apology, and then decisively picked up the morphine and swallowed it.

Morphine melted in his mouth, turning into wisps of slightly acidic water that flowed into his body along Li Hao's mouth. It may be that Li Hao is too crazy this night, he is holding a bloody knife, killing dozens of people with blood, and he also sees blood in many places on his body, and his heart is stimulated by Ding Ding's betrayal, and he almost goes crazy. Although he fell asleep once, under the effect of morphine, he still felt that his body gradually became colder, and he could still maintain his intuitive wakefulness at first, and finally his intuition gradually left him, and the pain of the scalpel cut on his body by Chen Liang's hand disappeared little by little......

Li Hao fell asleep again, which is fine, and he doesn't have to endure the severe pain of the follow-up surgery. In this way, he spent the next few hours in a half-asleep state.

When he woke up again, he found that the wound on his body had been completely bandaged, and as long as he did not do strenuous exercise, he would not feel pain.

Old Man Chen Liang's hands were extremely flexible, like a tailor, and he carefully wrapped the wounds on Li Hao's body with bandages.

Li Hao is like a torn picture, glued back with glue.