Chapter 135: Life is as lonely as snow

The autumn breeze is bleak, and a cool breeze sweeps the whole city, and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually quiets down a lot. A tall woman wears white flats, a simple pink jacket, and a green leaf around her neck, about a centimeter long. Even though she is wrapped in a heavy coat and has a proud figure, it still can't hide the temperament exuded from the woman's body, giving people a different feeling, like a meter of sunshine in the cold winter.

"Yiran, go slowly." Behind him, a woman in her thirties followed closely behind with a yellow shoulder bag, her pace gradually picking up, the sound of heavy and disordered breathing between her nose could be heard clearly, and dripping sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Hey." Qin Yiran turned her head, and a crisp laugh really attracted the attention of many passers-by, she didn't feel anything unusual at all, but tilted her head and looked at the woman behind her with a smile, her eyes were rippling. "Sister Xie, you walk really slowly, you usually have to exercise more."

Xie Wen, who was following behind him, smiled bitterly and shook his head, this aunt is still difficult to serve, although she is indeed very talented in some aspects, and she is a blockbuster, but she is a dead brain, and she always fantasizes about a certain man in a daze every day.

"Yiran, what do you say you are doing on the street on a cold day, you should be familiar with Luancheng here. Look at my old body, if you run a few more times, then I'm going to fall apart. Xie Wen bent over, pressed his hands on his knees, and said with a wry smile.

"Sister Xie, I'm looking for inspiration." Qin Yiran explained, took two steps back, lifted the leather bag in Xie Wen's hand, pulled Xie Wen's right arm and smiled. "Sister Xie, can't I help you carry your bag now?"

"You." Xie Wen straightened up, rubbed his waist, and tapped Qin Yiran's forehead with the index finger of his right hand while rolling his eyes. "Where are you looking for inspiration, you look at the songs you write, all of them are in the same style, and people look like a girl who thinks of spring. Hey, I don't know which man has such a blessing, and it's a blessing to get your favor. You said, your family's family is there, you don't have to torture yourself like this, you ......"

"Alright. Sister Xie, I know. Qin Yiran smiled and shook Xie Wen's arm, and said coquettishly. Don't you think I want to make a name for myself? I used to take him shopping when we were in college, and although he was very busy with work, he couldn't resist my request every time, so he honestly followed me out. Just like Sister Xie, his physical strength was not good, and he was tired like you at first, but then his physical strength gradually improved. So, Sister Xie, you also have to exercise hard with me, if you don't have a good body, how can you strive for your own happy life in the future. ”

"You can think of me as his shadow." Xie Wen glanced at Qin Yiran angrily. "Now you're thinking about him, and you're pulling me out to help you remember, hey, why did I put up your aunt and grandmother. Let's go back quickly, I just got a call, the song you want is ready, go back and listen to it, and see if you're satisfied. It's your first song, but it can't be too casual, and it's something you wrote to ......."

"Hey, let's go." Qin Yiran stomped her feet, carried her bag and walked forward, leaving only Xie Wen with a smile on his face.

Xie Wen shook her head, looking at the joyful smile that flashed on Qin Yiran's face when she left, she suddenly felt that Qin Yiran at this time could even make people feel the joy in her heart. "Love, love. What kind of charm does this man named Qing have that can make a pampered rich girl change like this. ”

…… As soon as Liu Qing turned on the computer, the mobile phone ringtone in his pocket suddenly rang, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the phone. Liu Qing frowned, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear.

"Hey, hello."

There was silence on the other side of "......", but just as Liu Qing was about to hang up the phone, a melody sounded on the other side, exactly the same as last time. Liu Qing also likes this melody more, and always feels that it can evoke people's memories.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly, his fingers involuntarily tapped on the blue computer desk with the rhythm of the melody, and the song ended, for some reason, Liu Qing's mind showed the time spent with Qin Yiran in college, and the memories of traveling with Lin Binghan in Shanqing City.

"Toot ......"

When the song ended, the phone was also hung up by the other party, Liu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his clear eyes. He pocketed his phone and was about to browse the web, when there was a knock on the door.

Damn, it's not worry-free to look at a website.

Liu Qing scolded indignantly in his heart, and quickly stood up, the friction sound between the four corners of the computer chair and the floor tiles was unusually harsh, making Liu Qing rub his two ears. He turned and walked towards the door, but a strange emotion rose in his heart, it was a sense of crisis that had not been seen for a long time, and his heart was beating faster, almost breaking through the atrium.

Liu Qing frowned his head and looked out the door, and the sense of crisis seemed to come from there. He slowed his pace and took two steps forward gently, the sense of crisis in his heart growing stronger, his heart beating faster and faster, and even he could hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the door, and I saw a golden object pass in from outside the door, only a few steps away from being able to hit Liu Qing's body, but fortunately, Liu Qing hesitated for a moment, and then luckily escaped the attack outside the door.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, the door outside slammed to the ground, and two men rushed in quickly with a blue pistol in their hands, not giving Liu Qing any time to react at all. The moment they came in, they raised their pistols and aimed them at Liu Qing, and immediately pulled the trigger.

But where can Liu Qing still be an ordinary person, his body has been strengthened last time, and his reaction speed to bullets has already exceeded that of ordinary people by several times. He jerked to the side, and learned from the people on the TV to keep scrolling to the side.

But there were a few messy footsteps outside the door, which made Liu Qing start to get nervous, his soul power has been completely consumed on the pet manor, and as long as he has cultivated his soul power in the past few days, he will use summoning skills through the system, so his current soul power is still a pitiful 23 points.

But the other party is obviously not an ordinary person, and wants to put him as a mortal enemy. Liu Qing kicked his right foot violently against the wall, and bounced back violently with his usual body, but the direction was facing the two men. The two men couldn't dodge, and were whipped out by Liu Qing's right leg, and took three or four steps back, their legs were painfully cracked, and almost their entire bones were about to crack.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the two, Liu Qing's right hand slammed on the ground, and the whole person stood on the ground with one hand support. At the same time, Liu Qing stood up suddenly, wanting to take the opportunity to snatch the pistols of the two men, but he was still a step too slow.

Bang.

A black silencer was added to the front of the pistol, so the outside world could barely hear the gunfire in the room. With a muffled sound, Liu Qing's right shoulder bloomed with blood, and the blood quickly soaked the small half of his clothes into red, which was chilling.

Liu Qing didn't care to check the wound, he didn't expect the gun in this person's hand to be so powerful, if it was replaced by an ordinary pistol, I am afraid that there would be no such pain at all. He suddenly felt that the bullet in the flesh of his right shoulder was still wriggling, like a small worm constantly splitting, stirring the flesh around him all the time.

Syllable!

Liu Qing came to the two men in the blink of an eye, held the men's right hand with both hands at the same time, and raised the muzzle of the gun to the roof without pulling the trigger. At the same time, Liu Qing raised his legs with the strength of the arms of the two men, kicked the lower abdomen of the two men fiercely, and the hands holding the wrists slid backwards along the force, only to hear a bang, and the bodies of the two men slammed into the wall, shaking the walls of the entire room trembling, and the ornaments on the walls also fell to the ground.

"Don't move." Liu Qing pointed a pistol at the two at the same time, he had already seen that the two were not ordinary ordinary people, otherwise after his own kick, he was afraid that he would lose half his life, but the two people in front of him just rubbed their abdomen twice and stood up.

Liu Qing took two steps back slightly, shielded his entire body behind the door, and said quickly: "Who sent you, say!" Or I'll kill you! ”

The two men looked at Liu Qing silently, with a hint of firmness in their eyes, as if they were not afraid of death. I don't know if they knew that someone would come to rescue them from behind, or if they knew that even if they did, they wouldn't live, but neither of them spoke.

Bang bang!

Liu Qing sneered, and at the same time pulled the trigger and shot at the man's head, the two of them snorted, and a thumb-sized blood hole appeared in the center of their eyebrows, and blood flowed out, and the two of them looked ahead with empty eyes at the same time.

After killing two people, Liu Qing quietly waited for the arrival of the people outside the door, but he didn't hear any sound after waiting for a minute, and was about to check it, but a steady footstep sounded outside the door, listening to his undisordered footsteps, Liu Qing felt a huge crisis, and he felt that the strength of the person who came seemed to be above him.

But now he has no pets to help, and he can only pray. Liu Qing secretly swore in his heart that if he could survive this time, he would definitely leave a few pets in the pet space as a backup in the future, just in case.

Liu Qing held the gun in both hands and waited quietly for the comer, and when the footsteps were about to approach the door, he quickly raised his arm, ready to strike suddenly. But at this moment, a man's sigh sounded outside the door.

"Hey, it's really lonely. Life is as lonely as snow, in order to fail. ”

(To be continued)