Chapter 1: The Female Ghost

  In the cell, Yang Hua still had 17 people sitting there!

  But Hu Zi doesn't know where he went, since the second game was over, he hasn't been seen again.

  "Hu Zi, where has this kid run off to again?" asked 17 beside him.

  Yang Huajing sat there shaking her head, this time although she won two games, but in Yang Hua's heart, not a bit of excitement, on the contrary, felt that the opponent was getting stronger and stronger.

  "Yang Hua, tomorrow is the last game." Only heard 17 looking at Yang Hua slowly said.

  Yang Hua nodded, her eyes filled with confidence.

  "You must be careful with that Muay Thai fighter Sonny! That guy's kicks are deadly, when fighting him, you have to watch out for his legs, in Muay Thai, the kicks are lethal, and also his knees and elbows."

  Yang Hua, in the Dead Man's House, had heard Bai Songren tell him about the ferocity of Muay Thai. He also repeatedly warned him that if he encountered a real Muay Thai master, he could use his elbows and knees to attack at close range, which was an extremely ruthless martial art with great lethality.

  Moreover, people who practice Muay Thai have bodies that are tempered like stone since childhood, and their ability to withstand blows is super strong, so the final confrontation with the Muay Thai black market king, Sonny, can be said to be a tough battle in a tough war.

  But Yang Hua himself now understands his own strength. To be honest, when he first started killing people in the death house, he never thought that his power and explosive force would be so strong. Moreover, what Bai Songren said was not false at all - the techniques he taught Yang Hua were purely for killing people, ruthless and deadly! Just like a single punch could kill George...

  Moreover, when fighting against others, Yang Hua could feel a kind of terrifying desire for revenge bursting out from the depths of his heart. Every time this happened, Yang Hua would lose his rationality and become ruthless... stopping at nothing. He would use all the lethal techniques that Bai Song had taught him to kill his opponent.

  As for this phenomenon, Yang Hua didn't understand why... maybe it had something to do with his previous hatred... or maybe it was related to the idea of being bullied all along... in short, as long as that terrifying aura rose up, his entire person would change, becoming frightening.

  "Yang Hua, I've found that you're getting stronger and stronger. Although I don't know what exactly happened to you in the Dead Man's House, I can tell that the power you now possess makes you almost unbeatable in the Black Prison... However, when facing Muay Thai master Sunny, you still need to be extra cautious..." 17 gazed at Yang Hua slowly.

  Yang Hua smiled and nodded, facing this big brother who had been in the dark prison from start to finish, he had a kind of inexplicable intimacy.

  "With a broad palm, he patted his shoulder: "Once a man has power beyond others, he should protect those worth protecting, not use his power to bully others. Yang Hua, big brother said, do you understand?"

  "I get it!"

  "Good! That's great!" said the 17th nodding his head.

  "I believe there must be many past events before you, although I don't know what you've been through, but I can tell that it's something you're not willing to mention. However, Yang Hua, you must always remember that as a man, you must bravely face whatever comes your way, rather than escaping from it... Remember to always hold your head up high, even if the sky falls, you must bear it."

  Yang Hua seemed to understand something in an instant after hearing the sincere words, he slowly nodded his head, and a hint of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

  "Alright, you rest for now, tomorrow is the final match, all of Black Prison's hopes are on your shoulders..." No. 17 patted Yang Hua's shoulder with his large palm and stood up to leave.

  Yang Hua gazed at the figure of 17, and although that figure was still tall and imposing, he found that behind that towering back, there was a hint of weariness... like an old man who had lived through many years.

  He lay quietly alone in his cell, past events slowly replaying in his mind like a movie, flashing by one after another.

  He thought of his old classmates with whom he used to eat, drink and have fun... Zhang Chong, Li Jian, Qin Pei and the others.

  Also thought of, the girls I like, Xie Yuting... Li Nana... You Ruo and them.

  A silent bitterness slowly welled up in his heart.

  Some people say that the greatest value of memories is to make one feel unbearable pain.

  These words seem to be true in Yang Hua's case.

  He lay quietly alone, thinking, and soon fell asleep slowly.

  For some reason, Yang Hua, who rarely dreamed before, began to have frequent insomnia and dreams after meeting the beautiful and mysterious female ghost You Ruo. What's even stranger is that those dreams are as vivid as reality, making people feel like they're really there.

  And today, Yang Hua undoubtedly had another dream.

  It's obvious that I've dreamed of her again - You Ruo, the female ghost.

  She seems to be forever in a white dress, forever so spotless, like the snow lotus on Mount Tian, and like diamonds in glaciers...

  The only difference this time was that she actually smiled.

  Yang Hua remembered that every time he saw the female ghost in his dreams, she was always dressed in tattered clothes and had a worried look on her face with furrowed eyebrows, but what he didn't expect was that today's You Ruo actually smiled.

  She smiles so beautifully.

  This was Yang Hua's first feeling.

  Before, he never dared to look at her straight in the eye, just because she was a female ghost. Now Yang Hua didn't care if she was a female ghost or not, and stared blankly at her...

  In the dream, Yu Ruo's hair was scattered and her small face was slightly pale. Two faint dimples appeared on her cheeks, and her upturned nose was exquisite. A pair of autumn water-like eyes made people unable to fathom.

  "Where are you? You're so quiet, where did you go?"

  "Young Ruo, why did you leave? I promised to take care of you... for a lifetime."

  ……

  Yang Hua in the dream kept shouting out You Ruo's name, and ran towards her like a madman, as if she was very close, yet seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The previous Yang Hua had never been so crazy for a girl before, not even for Nana. But why did he go so wild for a female ghost?

  Yang Hua doesn't understand!

  In the dream, however, Yu Ruo was still standing there, with a faint smile on her delicate face, which seemed to be both relieved and happy.

  Yang Hua in his dream, ran with all his might, as if even if there were thousands of mountains and rivers under his feet, or a deep swamp, he would still stride across.

  "Yu Ruo...... tell me, why did you leave..."

  "You Ru, where are you? Where exactly are you? I promised to take care of you..."

  He shouted on one side and then on the other.

  But there was no response from the other side, and no matter how hard he ran frantically, it seemed like he would never be able to reach her, as if she were right next to him...

  "Fool... I'll be with you forever!"

  Always in the dream, Yu Rou suddenly said with a faint and desolate tone, like the sound of nature, but it seemed to have a sense of sadness, which made Yang Hua stunned, he certainly wouldn't understand what all this was for.

  "You're going to support me for the rest of my life."

  A faint voice continued to echo in his dream.

  Yang Hua gazed at her, gazing at her lovely small face, and didn't feel infatuated.

  "But where are you? Where are you now? Why did you leave?" Yang Hua asked one after another.

  But standing in the void, You Ruo seemed not tense at all, just smiling.

  "After a while, her faint voice came and said: 'You don't know yet, even if you knew, it would be useless.'"

  "Why? Why is all this?" Yang Hua cried out with all his might.

  In the virtual world, You Ruo's pretty face suddenly looked a bit sorrowful, but immediately recovered: "When it's time to know, you'll know, and now?"

  "How is it now?" Yang Hua asked impatiently.

  "What I'm telling you now is that you've changed, and have gained power..." said You Ruo faintly.

  "Yes, I've changed, but what about you? Where are you?"

  "I? I'm in a place you'll never think of, but remember that I will always be with you... Hehe, you promised to take care of me, and I will follow you for the rest of my life, never leaving your side."

  When You Ruo finished saying this sentence in his dream, Yang Hua, who had not reacted yet, suddenly found that You Ruo's shadow disappeared.

  "Lonely as... lonely as..."

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  "Yang Hua, don't wrong me..."

  Yang Hua, who was shouting loudly with great effort, suddenly heard another voice that was so familiar and so beautiful.

  Nana.

  Yang Hua was stunned, as if hit by a club on the head, and stood there in a daze.

  Slowly turning around, I saw Li Nana standing behind me in my dream.

  This kind girl is still so pure and kind, with a pair of eyes that hold a hint of tears, gazing at the person she has loved from start to finish.

  "Nana, Nana..." Yang Hua went crazy, he was excitedly crazy.

  He rushed towards her, but in vain, like a ghost, he couldn't reach her side.

  "Yang Hua, don't wrong me...don't wrong me..."

  The repeated shouts were like sharp blades cutting into Yang Hua's heart one by one.

  He's in pain!

  Heart-wrenching pain!

  Yes, he owes Nana Li an apology!

  For him, that beautiful girl almost ruined herself. For him, she, who was as delicate as a flower, was far away in a foreign land, nursing her wounds (Yang Hua still didn't know Li Nana was alive, to be continued)...

  And what about Yang Hua now? Is he regretful?

  But is regret of any use?

  Does he want compensation?

  Is it still in time?

  "Nana, Nana..." The desperate cry made Yang Hua suddenly wake up from his dream and sit up on the cold bed.

  The whole body was covered in cold sweat as if it had been soaked in a bathtub, and the palms were even more drenched with sweat.

  "Nana, I'm sorry..."

  In the dark of night, Yang Hua's voice echoed with pain and loneliness, lingering for a long time...

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