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Chapter 18: The Shura Field with Undercurrents

Author: Washing powder

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Chapter 18

　　After Zhao Jiayan and Huo Zheng reached an agreement, they set off the next day.

　　In the entire Wager Prison, only Liu Qingzhi, the idle "waste" who was still sleeping, and Jiang Yu were there.

　　Originally, according to the order, Wei Wen should have been among the people who stayed here today, but considering that going to the place Zhao Jiayan mentioned was more uncertain and dangerous, they finally let Jiang Yu stay alone.

　　Seeing Liu Qingzhi coming out, Jiang Yu glanced at him and retracted his gaze.

　　But after a while, he had obviously decided to ignore Liu Qingzhi, but he couldn't help but speak again: "Do you really think Zhao Jiayan wants to follow you because he likes you?"

　　Liu Qingzhi looked at him, "It can't be because he hates you, right?"

　　Jiang Yu frowned slightly: "You know that's not what I mean."

　　Liu Qingzhi said, "Oh," and walked away.

　　Jiang Yu was a little dissatisfied with Liu Qingzhi's overly perfunctory attitude, so he stood up and walked quickly to Liu Qingzhi.

　　Seeing this, Liu Qingzhi simply didn't rush in. He leaned against the wall lazily and looked at him with his eyes slanting: "What else do you want to tell me?"

　　The light in the room was not particularly bright. The light from the outer iron fence fell on Liu Qingzhi's body, just outlining the outline of his profile.

　　Because he used his companion weapon to kill mutants almost every night during this period, the integration of this body and his soul was slowly increasing.

　　His lip color was no longer the bloodless and bleak when he first came here, and his skin color also had a faint mutton-fat jade color that was more healthy. Although the skin was delicate and thin, it exuded a more transparent smoothness.

　　Jiang Yu stared at Liu Qingzhi for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that if the target was Liu Qingzhi, it didn't seem so unreasonable that Zhao Jiayan would follow him because he liked him.

　　No matter how he denied it, Liu Qingzhi was indeed good-looking, and he did have the possibility of falling in love at first sight.

　　Thinking of Liu Qingzhi's changes over this period of time, Jiang Yu's eyes gradually became sharp: "Liu Qingzhi, I always thought I knew you well enough, but now it seems that I thought you were too simple."

　　Liu Qingzhi nodded: "Indeed, you thought I was too simple."

　　Jiang Yu: "..."

　　Here it comes again, the feeling of punching cotton.

　　Liu Qingzhi asked him: "Can you make way now?"

　　Jiang Yu closed his thin lips and made way with a cold face.

　　After Liu Qingzhi passed by him, he couldn't help but look back at Liu Qingzhi.

　　The light in the corridor became darker.

　　Liu Qingzhi's shadow on the corridor was slowly lengthened, and his footsteps were very light, leaving no trace on the ground where he walked.

　　At this moment, looking at Liu Qingzhi's slender back, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a very strange feeling of boredom in his heart. Such Liu Qingzhi made him feel very strange, as if there was an invisible barrier separating him from everything around him.