C-rank in the doomsday survival game

Chapter 148 City of Ruins (29)

Before the end, he was a bad boy.

Therefore, he has done a lot of things that he thinks of as secondary school.

For example, he dyed his hair blond, and occasionally went gray.

For example, he wears a Zhongshan suit, and wherever he goes, people call him the boss.

He was really crazy at that time.

Talented in martial arts, but also exceptionally hard-working, so he beat everyone around him invincibly since he was a child.

Even his father didn't expect him to be so active outside at such a young age.

However, his father's identity and status are extremely high, for the sake of his future, how could he allow such a rebellious son.

The father roared angrily every day to sever the father-son relationship with him, and even the father-son relationship was once very stiff on the surface.

Qin Yu is not false.

As for women, first of all, he felt that he was too young and didn't want to ruin his body. Secondly, Qin Yu was an extremely conceited and arrogant person. At that time, in his heart, there was no woman in this world worthy of him.

The rest eat, drink and gamble.

Eat the best.

drink the strongest.

Play the most fun.

Gambling, taking tens of millions of gambling money to play overnight.

It can be said that he reached the pinnacle of life at a young age, reaching a position that many men would never reach in their lifetime.

Qin Yu earns and spends his own money, and strives for his own status.

It can be said that he has long been a legend in Garden City.

At that time, he was wanton and unrestrained, dedicated to opposing Lao Tzu, and refused to be tamed by anyone.

It is obvious that you can be a bully in life, but you want to be a bully that everyone fears.

Until, Qin Yu became the first group of people to be pulled into the game.

The game changed his perception of the world view, and also let him know the importance of life.

After the game started, the whole earth suffered a doomsday-like disaster... Life was turned upside down, and everything I had before disappeared in an instant.

Social status, money, and power are no longer important.

Qin Yu grew rapidly in that storm.

He became low-key, became sensible, and began to take the initiative to undertake some things for his father...

Later, relying on his own ability, he reversed many crises and major events.

It was also because of these things and abilities that everyone changed their views on him.

Because he was young, he also spent more effort to gain a firm foothold.

Gradually, more people were drawn into the game.

Qin Yu, on the other hand, has quietly become the myth of this game...

Qin Yu thought about all kinds of things in the past, but he only said one sentence to Song Zhi: "I used to be generous...for example..."

Qin Yu unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his muscular chest and firm and beautiful eight-pack abs full of lines.

When he took off his shirt with a 'wow' sound, Song Zhi finally saw clearly that...he was actually a boy with flower arms.

Finally figured out what this guy has been hiding these days.

Could it be that he was afraid that those pair of big flower arms... would leave a bad stereotyped impression on her?So I've been evasive and twitching like a woman!
Song Zhi said with a straight face, "Treat the wound first."

Qin Yu turned around.

The muscular lines of his back are really nice.

Song Zhi turned away her admiring eyes and opened the medicine box.

"I'm going to give you stitches, apply anesthesia first, and if you don't feel overwhelmed, bear it by yourself."

Qin Yu's heart was in a mess.

What he was still thinking about was, what kind of eyes did she use to see him?
When the needle pierced the flesh, he only frowned slightly.

The wound was very long, about ten centimeters, the flesh was turned over, and the inside was sewn up before the outside was sewn together.

Song Zhi threaded the needle and tried to make it look better.

Although these wounds will disappear in an instant after the game, but you can't worry about your life because of an accident like infection, so you should be more careful when dealing with it.

After suturing the wound, Song Zhi gave Qin Yu another anti-inflammatory injection.

Then he handed him two more anti-inflammatory pills, "Take it."

Qin Yu turned his head, and Song Zhi saw that there was sweat on his forehead. Obviously, the anesthetic should be applied too late.

Song Zhi threw him a clean cloth towel: "Wipe off your own sweat."

Qin Yu showed a pale smile: "Thank you, sister."

Song Zhi bowed her head and continued to treat Qin Yu's wound.

In addition to the large wound on his back, he also had a wound of several centimeters on his chest, which also required the depth of stitches.

The two are facing each other at the moment.

Song Zhi carefully washed first, and then applied anesthetic. This time, she threaded the needle more slowly, and Qin Yu didn't feel anything when she pricked the needle again.

It's just that when you lower your head, you can see Song Zhi's face close at hand, and the frequency of his chest is a little fast, and he still has a little fever.

Song Zhi's knuckles are very beautiful, thin and long, white and tender, as beautiful as water onions.

Such beautiful hands were busy on his chest, and the fingertips occasionally touched his flesh. Every moment of touching, he felt very clearly the coldness.

Looking at Song Zhi's face again, there were bloodstains on her face, and her hair was dirty and messy, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance.

It's the way he likes it very much.

Song Zhi had just bandaged the wound, and Qin Yu grabbed her before she could withdraw her hand.

Song Zhi raised her eyes to look at him, and asked: What are you doing?
Qin Yu stared at her aggrievedly: "Sister, I'm not a bad person. Although I didn't stay in school well when I was fifteen or sixteen, I didn't do anything bad, really."

Qin Yu also raised three fingers to swear.

Song Zhi looked at his left and right arms.

As if wearing a pair of flower sleeves, the tattoo pattern occupies every inch of skin.

The largest pattern on the left arm is a blue dragon, and the largest pattern on the right arm is a white tiger.

There are several other patterns.

Indeed, this pair of flower arms added a lot of hostility to him.It is conceivable that when he was a teenager, he was frivolous and violent.

Song Zhi's scrutinizing eyes made Qin Yu's heart burn like a fire.

He hurriedly explained: "Although I am not a top student, I got an offer from the Capital University when I was 14 years old, and completed my studies online in the next two years. If it wasn't for this game, I should have washed my hands and gone abroad. Studying for a master's degree..."

Song Zhi interrupted him angrily: "Aren't you a top student? I have reason to suspect that you are in Versailles!"

(End of this chapter)