As night fell, Wang Ruhu passed through streets and alleys in sections of street lights, and there were many black people on the road. Mexicans were joking with garbage from gasoline barrels on the side of the road, or were eager to look at the passing pedestrians and whistle.

Under the bright street lights, there was a sexy-clad Mexican woman, a black woman stretched out her legs and raised her butt to lure him to play in a nearby room.

Wang Ruhu was quite restrained in this regard. Moreover, when he saw his dark skin, he immediately remembered the "Black Pearl" that Harold introduced him that night. He couldn't help but shivered.

Following the low-rent building I recorded, I returned to the door of the black Tori. As soon as I went up, I met the Mexican woman coming down. She seemed to dodge her with fear and quickly left against the walls of the corridor.

‘What are you afraid of? I don’t eat people.’

When the woman was rushing down, the door opened, and Tori, wearing a dark blue vest, saw Wang Ruhu who was turning around at the door, quickly greeted him and brought him in, quickly took a can of beer.

"Master, have you eaten? I have a quick meal here."

As he said that, he ran to the stove to brew cereals and cooked a sandwich. Wang Ruhu looked at the beer in front of him and felt more and more uncomfortable. Li Ran, who had some interaction, died. The other party had said that he would invite him to drink next time he met, but he didn't expect that this would happen.

And...that fat man with a huge figure...

I remembered that the other party escaped from his hand and suddenly squeezed the unopened beer can, and the water stains were spilled everywhere.

Hearing the movement, the young black man waiting to heat the sandwich turned around and looked up at Wang Ruhu who was hitting the sandbag.

"Master Wang, this sandbag is a bit small. I will change to a big one tomorrow. When you leave today, I will greet all the residents in the building, saying that you have killed someone and the fight is very powerful..."

Bang bang bang ~~

The body of the sandbag who quickly punched the lightweight box ignored it, staring straight at the shaking bag body, and the black and red intertwined color suddenly faded away in sight. Wang Ruhu stopped his fist and cursed: "It's so fucking... I'm so annoying!"

In the sound of the microwave, the words of the young black man who was yelling and talking continued.

"...this is what it is here. You must make others afraid of you, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble. The Mexican woman opposite will soon be troubled. Her husband is very weak and often bullied, so she will also encounter it...even worse. It is very common here. Master Wang, don't worry about it..."

After taking the sandwich, Tori was stunned for a moment. Only the sandbag was still shaking on the rack, but the person disappeared. He walked away from two houses and looked out of his head. Harrow sounded a few times, but there was no one at all.

A series of question marks suddenly appeared on my head.

"Where are people?"

However, in the room where he was, in the field of view that was difficult to see with the naked eye, there was another look, the walls that were separated, the gray sky, and the dust of embers floating everywhere.

In front of the tea table with faded color, a faceless monster with slender limbs on the ground slowly crawled. Wang Ruhu's eyes trembled slightly, and his tone was filled with anger.

"I'm in a bad mood, so I'm still here to mess with me..."

roar!!

The faceless monster pressed its forelimbs and roared forward. In perception, the human figure instantly magnified and collided with each other. The coffee table next to it was kicked with long feet as the monster fell over.

"It appears in one or two days, regardless of location or time, and I feel like I have a good temper, right?"

Wang Ruhu pressed the other party and rolled on the ground, crackling elbows and hit the knees a few times. The monster suddenly whimpered, swung hissing, trying to escape and pull away. Before he could climb out a few steps, his tail tightened, and a pair of sharp claws pulled the floor, leaving countless long scratches that were pulled back.

Pulling the bare-tailed big hand and reaching out to pinch the monster's neck, Wang Ruhu suddenly stood up, lifted the other party up in the air and headed to the wall. Looking at Zhang Da's roaring bloody mouth, he spat: "Come on, right!"

Raising his hand was like punching the faceless face.

With a loud bang, the monster's head leaned back and hit the wall, swinging dizzyly for a few times. Before he could react, Wang Ruhu punched him hard again.

"Strange, right?!"

Bang!

The fist hit the faceless door, and blood and blood splattered.

"It's ferocious and eat people, right?"

Bang!

The bones were shattered, the entire door was sunk slightly inward, and the wall behind them burst open.

Bang!

可以可...

Like a pile driver wearing gloves, he brought out a series of afterimages and hit the bloody face door frantically.

"Come again!!"

Another punch fell down in the roar, and the sound of broken bones was pierced through the wall behind, and bloody fists burst out from behind.

Huh ~

Huhu~~

Wang Ruhu's shoulders swayed slightly, and his thick chest was bulging in his chest. He watched half of his arms pass through the monster's head and go behind the wall, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment.

When he first came to this kind of space, he remembered that such walls could not be penetrated?

Or, do you need to swing continuously?

Pulling out his arm, the monster slowly fell to the ground with dark red blood dragging along the wall. His extremely long limbs suddenly contracted, and the corpse on the ground turned into the blonde woman, lying on the side with naked body, but a big hole appeared on his head. Then, in Wang Ruhu's surprised gaze, his body turned into a bloody breath like a silky-cutting cocoon, floating in the air, circling around him.

Wang Ruhu reached out and touched it lightly, and the blood mist suddenly soaked in his fingertips. He felt his arm muscles tighten and swell, and tighten again. It felt a tingling and a little numb. It felt like an ant was crawling extremely slowly, extending toward his arms, and then stopped again.

Um?

The arm felt obviously and the strength was enhanced.

If, before 100, it is now like 100.02, a slight enhancement.

‘This feeling…’

Wang Ruhu frowned slightly, and this feeling made him feel like he was old-fashioned, as if...... He closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a shackle in his mind, and a fragment of fragments of memory suddenly flashed.

An old voice echoed in my ears.

"Like a tiger... Come, if you sit in a wooden barrel, you will feel uncomfortable with a needle..."

"Don't be afraid of the pain, be patient."

"When tigers cannot catch prey... they must also learn to endure hunger."

Master...

The murmurs gently squeezed out from the lips that were rising, and Wang Ruhu slowly opened his eyes. His old voice stopped abruptly and disappeared into the air. The gray room in front of him quickly recovered in an instant. The corpse of the woman on the ground disappeared, and the blood-stained holes on the wall disappeared.

The black man Tori held a small plate of sandwich, pointed to the shaking sandbag over there, and pointed to the sudden appearance of the figure. It took him a long time to come back from the shock.

"The King's Master..."

Wang Ruhu sat on the sofa, took the paper and pen and wrote down a line of perfunctory English, and threw it on the table.

"This is the kind that your eyesight cannot keep up with."

"cool."

Tori looked at the line above in English, widened his eyes, respectfully carried the sandwich over, and said in Chinese, "Master Wang, please have a meal."

Do you really believe this?

Wang Ruhu took a bite of food, shook his head and grabbed his bag and walked to the guest room, sent the other party to bed, washed himself and lay down on the bed.

The next morning, he greeted Tori, who had gotten up early to practice boxing, drank the milk prepared by the other party, went out to go downstairs, and rushed back to Chinatown. When he came over, the woman in the rental building had already gone to work. While no one was paying attention, he quickly walked to the street and turned to the alley. He happened to meet Uncle Long sweeping the floor there.

"Li Ran is dead."

As soon as they met, Wang Ruhu told the old man the news. The latter had no expression on his face, but just stopped the broom in his hand and put it aside, "This is his duty and his life, Ah Hu, come up."

As he said that, he turned around and limped to the small building where he lived, pushed open the door of the bedroom, took out three incense sticks from the drawer and lit it, and handed it to Wang Ruhu at the door.

"Come in and give him an incense stick."
Chapter completed!