On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

Chapter 190 No one has any health points

How long had passed... an hour? Two?

The noisy sound seemed to resound throughout the whole world, with all kinds of noises.

Chen Qian weakly raised his hands and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He felt a warmth enveloping him, surprisingly comfortable.

"What's that noise... Grandpa is watching a spy movie again?" Chen Qian muttered softly, trying dazedly to figure out what the noise was that woke him up.

He wanted to sit up and go to his grandfather's room on the first floor, which was across the floor from him, to persuade the old man to turn down the volume when watching TV.

But... failed.

His struggle was in vain, and he realized belatedly that he was being held captive, and the scorching heat all over his body came from the person who was holding him captive.

Suddenly waking up from his sleep, Chen Qian suddenly remembered that he was now in a remote suburban warehouse, where he was imprisoned, sick and injured.

"Shit—" He couldn't help but curse, his whole body revealing a sense of dejection. "I really hope this is just a nightmare, and when I open my eyes I see the ceiling at home."

Dreams are always the opposite of reality. This weird theory suddenly found support in Chen Qian's mind.

While he was wondering what was going on outside, he was also curious why Chi Mu hadn't been woken up by the noise yet.

After turning around with difficulty, Chen Qian looked at Chi Mu in front of him, who was only wearing a white vest and his whole body was hot. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a long time.

The hazy memories in his mind pieced together the whole story, but Chen Qian couldn't figure out the reason for the current situation.

"Now it's good, no one is healthy." Chen Qian curled his lips and raised his hand to smooth away the hair on Chi Mu's face that was soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his skin, revealing a pale face with bright red cheeks, full of illness.

Chen Qian carefully avoided Chi Mu's hand, took off his clothes, wrapped the two bodies that were equally afraid of cold and hot, then reached out and hugged him tightly like Chi Mu, sharing their body temperature.

The noises outside were still incessant, making it difficult for Chen Qian to wake up from his sweet dream. His mood became more and more anxious as his body temperature continued to rise. He became more and more worried as he saw Chi Mu not waking up for a long time.

Suddenly, the tightly closed warehouse iron door suddenly made a vibration and squeak sound due to insufficient lubrication of the bearings.

"Hello--" someone shouted loudly at the door, and the voice kept echoing in the empty space.

The untidy footsteps mixed together as they hurried inside.

Chen Qian didn't care whether they brought people again or anything else. He just snuggled into Chi Mu's arms, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps stopped at the same time not far away, and then someone came forward and pulled up the person lying on the cushion in an rude manner.

"What are you going to do again?" Chen Qian subconsciously tried to shake off the hand that was locking his wrist tightly.

He struggled with all his strength, but unfortunately he was not strong enough and it was useless.

Instead, it angered the visitor, who tied his hands tightly in a few seconds.

He uttered a disgruntled "tsk" and fiercely glared at the two men who were escorting him out, one on each side. But they simply ignored him. Without saying anything, they calmly held Chen Qian and pushed him forward, completely ignoring the way he stumbled and half-dragged him.

Chen Qian quickly realized that with his current sickly body, there was no point in doing anything.

He turned his head and looked sideways with some concern at Chi Mu, who had just woken up from his sleep because of all this trouble.

But when he saw it clearly, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

Because Chi Mu seemed to be invited by someone at this time, and the person in charge of him just followed him silently, like his little brother.

He walked out with his hands in his pockets. Apart from the strong smell of illness on his face, there was basically no sign of him feeling unwell. His expression was so cold that it was chilling.

The jacket that he had taken off earlier and used as a blanket was put on him at some point. The dark black jacket wrapped around him gave him a natural aura, which was in stark contrast to his disheveled self.

Chi Mu also noticed Chen Qian's movements from the corner of his eye, tilted his head, and a hint of warmth appeared on his face. He smiled at Chen Qian, raised his chin, and signaled Chen Qian to walk properly.