Chapter 660

Li Zheng and Zhan Zhouzhou strolled around the crime zone of rage, and spent a whole day returning to the outer city with thirteen white magic crystals of various sizes.

He didn't take Zhan Zhouzhou to see the golden light belt. It was too far away. It took more than a day to go back and forth, which was a waste of time.

Back at the magic crystal shop, Zhan Zhouzhou handed over the twisted magic crystal to Le Jia to clear the evil spirit in the magic crystal for her.

Li Zhengze met Lu Li and the three who had just returned.

Qian Duoduo was the same as before, sloppy, looking like a small vendor on the street, and habitually showed a professional smile after seeing Li Zheng: "Li Zheng, long time no see."

He used to be an undercover agent and had been in contact with special groups for a long time. No matter his temperament or appearance, he didn't feel any sense of righteousness and awe, but made people feel a little bit wretched.

This is his unique protective color, which has helped him escape from death several times.

Li Zheng glanced at him, his strength rating was the lowest among the three, and he was just a beginner at the level of a king.

Ma Long has been in the army for a long time, no matter when and where, he always maintains a meticulous expression, stands tall and straight, and speaks with energy: "Mr. Li Zheng, the major asked me to listen to your command while I was in the outer city. order."

His strength is the strongest among the three who entered the outer city this time, and he has reached the peak of the king. Even Miriel's mother, the Queen of Succubus, is not necessarily his opponent.

It is conceivable that Kunlun must have invested a lot of resources in him.

Li Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Take it easy, I'm not in the army here, there's no need to be so serious."

"Yes!"

Malone was unsmiling, standing at attention and saluting, standing like a javelin.

Qian Duoduo said with a smile: "Ma Long is like this with anyone. When he first came into contact with him, he didn't talk much. After he got familiar with it, he let go and became funny."

Malone looked straight ahead, his eyes were slanted, his eyes turned to the corners of his eyes and he glared at Qian Duoduo.

However, Qian Duoduo smiled and didn't care, and he didn't see it when he saw it.

Li Zheng was amused by Ma Long's little actions, and he also saw that Ma Long was indeed what Qian Duoduo said, and he was amusing in front of acquaintances.

He patted Malone's chest and said, "You are very talented."

This is to say that Ma Long just turned his eyes to the corner of his eyes and stared at people, which ordinary people can't do.

Finally, Lu Li.

This guy was different from before, looking listless, as if he hadn't rested for a long time, standing on the side yawning.

Even when Li Zheng walked up to him, he didn't greet him as actively as before, but raised his eyelids lifelessly without saying a word.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Li Zheng took a closer look and his expression gradually became solemn: "Come with me."

"Ah..." Lu Li opened his mouth to say something, but soon lost interest in speaking again, closed his mouth, kicked and pulled his legs and slowly followed Li Zheng's pace, walking very slowly and yawning more frequently.

Li Zheng took him home, and Miriel had just absorbed the energy of the twisted magic crystal and was preparing dinner.

Seeing him coming back, he happily greeted: "Dinner will be ready soon, you can wait a while. Huh? There are guests coming? Then I will do more."

Li Zheng stopped her: "Go out first, and come in after I call you."

Noticing that Lu Li's state was not right, Miriel nodded obediently, turned off the stove, walked out of the house alone, and closed the door.

When the door was closed, Lu Li fell to the ground like mud, stretched lazily, closed his eyes slightly, and looked like he could fall asleep at any time.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, circled Luli twice, and asked, "How long have you been in this state?"

Lu Li didn't open his eyes, his voice was like a mosquito: "I don't remember... maybe ten days..."

The two words seemed to use up all his strength, he yawned again, and his breathing gradually became even.

"Five days." Li Zheng calculated it. Ten days ago, it happened that Lu Li and the others had just entered the outer city, which means that he became like this, and he had initial symptoms at least ten days ago.

"Have you been in contact with the ancient relics or entered the ancient ruins before entering the outer city?" Li Zheng continued to ask, but Lu Li had already started to fall asleep, snoring slightly.

"Hey..." Li Zheng sighed, and pointed at Lu Li's eyebrows, his mental power suddenly mobilized, hitting Lu Li's mind.

Lu Li was already in deep sleep, and there was almost no defense in the spiritual world, so Li Zheng easily entered it.

Here, Li Zheng saw a different environment again.

Lu Li's spiritual world is a boxing scene. In the center is a ring, and the ring is surrounded by stands that are a bit higher. There are roughly more than 2,000 positions.

"Here..." Li Zheng looked at the environment and was stunned for a moment: "Wouldn't it be the venue that Lu Li's brother used to play games?"

Looking above the arena, there are two huge display screens surrounded by several neon light bulbs of different colors. One of the screens shows a person who is seven or eight similar to Lu Li, with bronze complexion and more cheek lines. tough man.

【Lu Manjiang】

This is his name, and a bright red national flag is displayed next to it. Unlike the earth, the flag of the Water Blue Star Dragon Kingdom does not have a five-pointed star, but a golden pattern that resembles a full moon scimitar.

Below the national flag, the scrolling subtitles introduce Lu Manjiang's honor, which competitions he has participated in, and which rankings he has won.

Li Zheng watched quietly for a while, and found that Lu Li really didn't brag at the beginning, his brother Lu Manjiang was really undefeated, and he was a champion in every game.

The screen on the side is a little blurry, but the name on the side is very clear.

【Kim Jae-in! 】

"This is Lu Manjiang's last match before his death!" Li Zheng suddenly understood why Lu Li's spiritual world was like this, because this was his brother Lu Manjiang's last match, and the one that Lu Li remembered the most.

It was also this match that made Lu Manjiang end with hatred!

"I didn't expect Lu Manjiang to be so important in Lu Li's heart." Li Zheng looked at the screen that displayed Lu Manjiang. The picture was so clear that every detail was clearly visible.

How much is Lu Manjiang's weight in Lu's centripetal, so that he has remembered every detail of his brother clearly for so many years?

Li Zheng originally thought that a mentally ill person like Lu Li should have a completely different spiritual world from ordinary people. It should be weird, broken, and unreasonable.

But Lu Li's mental world was so normal that it couldn't be more normal, and it was impossible to see that this was the mental world of a mentally ill patient.

Li Zheng looked at the ring, it was the center of the entire spiritual world, and it stands to reason that Lu Li's spiritual body should stay there.

However, he failed to find Lu Li in the arena. Instead, in a corner of the front row of the stand, he saw a little boy who was only seven or eight years old.

The boy was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning against the railing, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It can be seen from this posture that before falling asleep, he may have stood on tiptoe and shouted his brother's name in the direction of the ring.

Li Zheng could almost imagine such a scene.

Brother Lu Manjiang has always been a role model in Lu Lixin. He loves this brother who has won many battles and won glory for the country. Whenever his brother participates in a competition, he will go to the scene and lie at the place closest to his brother to cheer for him.

He would join the other spectators in the stands, shout out that name when his brother had an advantage in the game, and say proudly in his heart: "Look, that's my brother!"

Until that day, this undefeated myth fell, fell on the ring, and lost to an opponent far weaker than him.

The audience who originally supported him yelled and cursed, wishing to end up in person and devour the players they had been supporting all the time.

At that time, Lu Li was still young, and he must not understand why the contrast between these audiences was so great.

He only knew that his brother had lost, lying on the ring with blood all over his face, and his brother's opponent was still attacking him, and even the referee had to warn him repeatedly to stop him.

The champion was arrogantly doing all kinds of provocative actions in the ring, and the audience supporting him was as happy and cheering as the Chinese New Year.

The audience who supported Lu Manjiang were either downcast, resentful, or cursed.

But in the audience, he was the only one concerned about the figure who fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Apart from the competition team and his brother's colleagues and friends rushing up to lift him off the ring, no one in the audience cared whether he was seriously injured or not.

It wasn't until many years later, when Lu Li grew up, that he realized that those viewers didn't really support his brother Lu Manjiang, but that they bet heavily on the black market casino and bought Lu Manjiang to win.

Brother lost, it means they lost a lot of money!

They only care about money!

They don't care about the player's previous honors or how much money the players have won for them, they only care about this time, Lu Manjiang made them lose everything!

They abused and attacked the player who made them lose money on the Internet, hoping to let him die.

In the end, Lu Manjiang jumped down from the tall building as they wished, fulfilling their wish.

With their own lives, let those people win again.

From then on, there will be no Lu Manjiang in Lu Li's life, and there will be no Lu Manjiang who wins glory for the country.

No more role models.