Editor: Zephyr04 Translator: Jhung0301
After Ling Mo finished speaking, he turned his gaze towards the tested corpse that was next to his feet, âI think it might be better if I looked at this after weâve left the city.â
At this time, Ronnie and Wu Peng Fei also walked out from inside the house. When they noticed what Wen Xuan was wearing, they couldnât help but burst into laughter.
But soon after, they turned their gaze towards the body bag that was lying next to Ling Moâs feet.
âWhat is that?â Ronnie asked curiously.
Ling Mo didnât answer her, instead he walked next to Peng Fei, reached out and patted his shoulder before saying, âThere has been some difficult situations, so.... I need to leave a bit earlier. After Wen Xuan sends us out of the city, he will return, so you guys donât need to be worried ...â
Peng Feiâs expression suddenly became a little weird. After a short silence, he stepped forward with open arms and hugged Ling Mo, âBrother, you gave me a new chance at life.... Thank you!â
âCan we stop with the bittersweet goodbyes? This is good enough.â Ling Mo awkwardly pushed Peng Fei slightly away, but the look in Ling Moâs eyes seemed as if he was touched.
Although the two men ended their friendship due to a misunderstanding, they were still able to meet in this troubled world after so many years. This could be counted as their fate. Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end, let alone in these troubled times. The two men walked in different paths and who knew what might happen in the future. Maybe their fates might be reversed in the future....
âLing Mo, the mistakes I made in the past will never be repeated in the future. No matter where you are in the future, you will always be my brother. I canât promise you anything now ... but, next time we meet, I definitely wonât be someoneâs dog.â As Peng Fei finished speaking, his expression became slightly emotional. He raised his arm again, but in the end, he just patted Ling Moâs shoulder, âTrust me.â
Ling Mo stared at him for a while and nodded, âWith that moving mouth of yours, youâll definitely be able to make a name for yourself in this human populated area. If you think about, that security guard hated you so much, yet, he didnât kill you....ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Peng Fei reluctantly wiped his tears and said, âLife is already so difficult, donât make it worse by telling me the truth.......â
After saying their goodbyes, Ling Mo realized that Ronnie was looking at him with a tangled expression.
Although Ling Moâs EQ wasnât great, he at least wasnât a complete dumbass that couldnât see the signs that Ronnie was throwing at him. Being looked at with those kind of eyes, he naturally knew what was going on.
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But the three women that should have been jealous, chose to ignore the both of them at this moment...... No, thatâs not right. They just didnât understand the meaning of that look.
It was impossible to count on them for help, Ling Mo decided to bite the bullet and said, âRonnie, although we arenât that familiar......â
âDonât say anymore.â The expression on Ronnieâs face changed a little and then she quickly said, âTake care of yourself.â
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran back into the house.
âWhatâs wrong with her .... does she need to pee?â Ye Lian dumbly asked.
Wen Xuan displayed a pondering expression and said, âMaybe she needs to take a bigââ
âHurry up and go change your fucking clothes! Didnât I say that time is tight!â Ling Mo growled and interrupted him.
Wen Xuan felt wronged and said, âAll I said were just a few words. When you were saying your goodbyes, you even hugged and cried......â
âSHUT UP!â
âEven if you didnât say anything, no one would think youâre a mute.â
Peng Fei and Ling Mo said at the same time.
At the same time, at A-Cityâs front defensive line, searchlights illuminated the roads, and gun muzzles could be seen from the windows of the surrounding buildings.
Patrolmen with guns seemed to be everywhere, walking back and forth, making the security here extremely strict.
On the road that led to the city, there were some feeble women and children lingering about, looking at the patrolling soldiers from time to time.
A truck was being inspected near a traffic police booth and it seemed to be heading towards X-City.
âWhatâs in there?â asked an officer, who was sitting on the edge of a flowerbed in the center of the street, while chewing on a straw of grass.
The person that was being inspected immediately handed over a notebook in a respectful manner and said, âIâve been told that they havenât found any suitable winter clothes in any of the X-City stores and the ones they did find were too worn-out. These clothes are being delivered for the new survivors over there.â
âHmph.â The officer sneered and said, âThey havenât even made any contributions and have already started to ask for supplies? If the clothes they found in the stores were worn-out, why didnât they go look in a clothing factory instead? Tell them Iâm not letting you pass!â
âThat......â The person being inspected revealed an embarrassed expression, âSeveral well-known clothing factories are all in another city.... And itâs not like they arenât wearing any winter clothes, itâs just that the clothes are too dirty, so.... â
to be continued...