Chapter Thirty-Four: A Strange Way Home!

The sun is shining warmly on the earth again, dispelling the haze of the night, and the slightest light prints an orange projection in front of your eyes!

It's been a full week since that crazy game that night!

Liu Qiang's closed eyes trembled slightly, and they slowly opened, and the stinging sensation brought by the light touching his eyeballs invisibly reminded him of the fact that he was still alive!

Being in a strange room, Liu Qiang didn't have the slightest impression of this place, and his memory was still stuck in the moment when he was beaten by the girl named Leng Yuan and vomited blood and was injured in the audience!

I tried to move my body, and found that except for some stuffy pain in my chest, there were no scars on my whole body, and I frowned slightly, Liu Qiang sat up with arm support, exhaled, protected his chest with his right hand, and slowly lifted the quilt and sat up!

When I lifted the quilt, I realized that my whole body was actually **, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I looked up at this room!

The white walls around, all kinds of aqua blue furniture, and extremely simple furnishings made Liu Qiang unable to find any information!

Seeing a set of clothes on the table in front of him, Liu Qiang got up and walked towards the table!

It's a pure black men's outfit, so much so that it doesn't match the color of this room! Reaching out to take it, a note under the clothes floated to Liu Qiang's feet, bent down to pick it up, glanced at it, and put it back next to the clothes!

Raise your hand and put on your clothes, but it is an unexpected fit!

Looking at the same blue door in the east, he walked over, reached out and twisted the doorknob, and after a cold touch, the door lock made a crisp opening and closing sound, and slowly opened!

After a pause, I opened the door and looked out!

As the door opened, a brighter light shone on Liu Qiang's body, making him feel comfortable and warm, outside the door, there was a large European-style floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the same aqua blue window frame, it was a world full of vitality and greenery!

Liu Qiang glanced at it and walked downstairs along the corridor outside the door!

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in this equally bright corridor, but Liu Qiang did not relax, and slowly walked down the spiral staircase and entered the first floor!

The downstairs is also laid out in white, the dining table on the side is filled with food, the floor clock in the living room makes a muffled turning sound, Liu Qiang leans on the handrail of the stairs and begins to look at this strange place!

The first floor was very quiet, Liu Qiang could see that there was no one else here except himself, raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and walked towards the restaurant, pulled out the wooden chair and sat down, in front of him was an exquisite lunch!

When his stomach felt full, Liu Qiang got up, returned to the room on the second floor, picked up the note on the table and put it in his pocket, and left the place silently!

Waiting for Liu Qiang to leave, in the corner of the first floor, a black fog invisible to the naked eye floated out, slowly turned into a bruised grimace, looked in the direction of Liu Qiang's departure, and disappeared into the corner!

Leaving the small villa, he didn't go far, it was a road down the mountain, Liu Qiang walked slowly, not in a hurry, feeling the note in his pocket, the love in his eyes was unknown, I don't know what he was thinking!

And on that note, there were only four words: "Convenience, signature, Leng Yuan!" ”

What does this girl mean, Liu Qiang is a little unclear, since she has beaten herself out of the ring, then why bother to treat her injuries and leave herself in that villa to recuperate!

What use is there for her?

Not knowing Leng Lingtian's plan, Liu Qiang couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he discerned the direction and left by himself!

Nearly two hours later, Liu Qiang returned to his rented community, looked many times on the way, and found that no one was following him!

The place where Liu Qiang lives is not shabby, but it has nothing to do with luxury, just a room on the fifth floor of an ordinary house!

The center of the room is blocked by a larger storage cabinet, which is a bedroom and a living room!

Liu Qiang took off his coat and threw it on the sofa in the living room, spread it flat on his bed, covered his eyes with his hands, and exhaled relaxedly!

It's still your own kennel comfort!

I returned to a familiar place, but my heart was still messy and I couldn't calm down!

Since I started boxing at the age of fifteen, I have been defeated and defeated, but since I met my master, I have never lost!

Thinking back to the frail old man, Liu Qiang sighed!

He was born to be competitive, and the master saw his nature, so before he died, he only taught himself a set of palm techniques and coordinated leg techniques, and when he was familiar with the moves, in order to satisfy his competitive desire, he continued to stay in the boxing arena as a formal boxer!

But gradually, the regular competition can no longer meet their needs, and if they want to fight more intensely, then the underground arena has become their new choice!

There is a fight for eight years, in the past eight years, one by one opponents under their own fists, groups of fighters have refilled the arena, they seem to have found their own belonging, and gradually kill red eyes, and they are lost in the killing!

Obviously, at the beginning, I just wanted to hone myself, but in that place full of desire, all the love is **naked, undisguised!

When I wanted to leave, I found that it was like being integrated into my own blood, and it was more difficult to peel off than to climb to the sky!

With his more and more inflated competitive spirit, it is natural that he can no longer escape!

It's like a bizarre dream, broken by that little girl's palm, and I can't find a home anymore!

This cruel place, Liu Qiang understands, a boxer who is knocked out of the ring means that there is no use value, it is impossible to return to the arena, and he is lying here intact, I believe it is already God blessed!

The love that has been in a downturn has filled Liu Qiang's heart with a sense of loss, and the end of his career as a fighter has left him before he can understand!

Overwhelmed, heroes are in the twilight!

The body is not aging, but it already has a heart that stops beating!

Touching the note in his pocket, Liu Qiang took him out again, raised his hand and handed it to his eyes to look at it carefully, the cold font on it stabbed his eyes like a knife cut!

For this person, Liu Qiang really doesn't know whether he wants to hate or be grateful!

And just when Liu Qiang's heart was struggling, in another room of the small villa on the mountain, a man with a full body of **, frowning, also holding a note, his eyes were obscure, and it read: "Convenient, Leng Yuan!" ”

An unsuccessful game, but invisibly, changed the fate of several people, maybe Leng Lingtian rescued them back, it was just a whim, but who knows what role these people will play in the future!

It's just a survival game with no end in sight, but cruelly, it's life too!

At this time, in the living room on the second floor of the small school, Leng Lingtian, who had recovered from his injuries, leaned sideways slightly, tilted his head, and listened to the message from the ghost servant!

Knowing that Liu Qiang and Huzi had left the villa on the top of the hill and left on their own, he waved his hand and let the ghost servant go down!

The cyan grimace turned into a black mist again and disappeared in front of the girl!

Lan Yue put down the fruit plate in her hand and sat on the sofa opposite the girl: "You are so confident, will those two people be used for you?" ”

The girl smiled: "It's not that I have confidence, it's just that without the employment of the underground arena, where can they go?" ”

Lan Yue glanced at Leng Ling Tian: "Treacherous! ”

Leng Lingtian pouted and leaned on the sofa: "No way, who let this be a special period!" "Since the dark sky can't bear it anymore, then what are you polite about, is it a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip away, can you strangle yourself to death, or see the truth under your hands!

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