Among these people, there was actually one he knew.
However, compared to before, he has completely changed into a different look now.
He was thin and had messy hair, and he was wearing a dirty down jacket. He followed behind the two men, carrying a large bag with difficulty.
"Isn't this Wu Pengfei?" Ling Mo's eyes widened and he said to himself.
At this time, Wu Pengfei seemed to be unable to hold on, and his foot crooked, almost falling to the ground.
He accidentally bumped into the little man behind him, who immediately gave him a vicious look, and then kicked him on the calf: "You don't have fucking eyes!"
With this kick, he suddenly jumped forward and just hit the man in front of him.
This sudden change made Wu Pengfei's face turn pale immediately. He stood there stiffly, and said shiveringly, "Yes... I'm sorry... Boss..."
The little man was also stunned for a moment, and then he took two steps back calmly, posing as if he were watching a play.
The other two also showed schadenfreude smiles, only the short-haired girl gave him a sympathetic look.
This collision, the conversation between the two was interrupted immediately.
The man who was hit turned his head with the gun in his hand, his eyes full of hostility.
"Boss Guan, I'm sorry, really..."
Seeing Wu Pengfei's cautious and scared look, the man seemed to become extremely impatient all of a sudden, raised his foot and kicked Wu Pengfei over.
"I'm sorry, it's so fucking useful! I really want to laugh when I see you, stupid!"
Wu Pengfei let out a painful grunt, and then quickly struggled to stand up: "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."
But the more he does. The man seemed to be getting more and more energetic.
Without waiting for Wu Pengfei to get up. He kicked over again, then raised the gun in his hand and smashed it hard on Wu Pengfei's forehead.
Wu Pengfei immediately let out a miserable cry, and when he got up again, blood was already pouring out of his head.
The short-haired girl moved her lips and seemed to want to stop it, but in the end she didn't speak.
"To tell you the truth, I hate you the most. Wasn't it a rich second generation before? It's awesome? Isn't it like a dog now!"
The man called Boss Guan laughed wildly. said.
Wu Pengfei just buried his head and didn't speak. No one noticed, his fists were clenched tightly.
Ling Mo had already reached the corner of the wall at this time, and his eyes seemed a little complicated.
Wu Pengfei, who was beaten, was his acquaintance, and the two had been best friends from elementary school to junior high school.
Wu Pengfei's father is the manager of a chemical factory. His family is wealthy, and he is very generous when he goes out to play.
He does not have the arrogance and domineering problems of some rich second generation, he is very straightforward, and he is very fond of Ling Mo's temper.
But since the death of Ling Mo's parents, the two of them have had less communication.
in high school. He gave up the school he was planning to go to with Ling Mo and ran to another aristocratic school.
Although I saw it a few times later. However, Ling Mo deeply felt that the gap between the two sides was getting wider and wider, and it was impossible to talk together at all. Coupled with Wu Pengfei's indifferent attitude, the two basically cut off contact.
But who would have thought that he could meet him in this place
And judging from his appearance, his life is not as good as that of a dog.
Ling Mo's mood was very complicated for a while. He was only a second-year teenager, so he cursed Wu Pengfei a lot in his heart.
For Wu Pengfei, he is just a poor boy, and he has no parents. It is estimated that if he continues to communicate with him, he may lose his identity...
But as time went by, Ling Mo's thoughts gradually faded away. When he occasionally recalled this person, he mostly thought about the behaviors that looked very happy when the two of them were still best friends.
"What rich second generation, bah! Nima sometimes thinks about it, it's cool when the apocalypse comes, these scumbags who look down on us are really dogs now! This dog used to live in our community, and the university has not yet come. After graduating, I drove a sports car, and my girlfriends changed every day, so dragging! When I was a security guard, every time I said good morning to him, this dude nodded! Come down and bow to me too!"
The man looked at Wu Pengfei with disdain, and spoke with a very sarcastic tone: "When the disaster happened, he ran away from the house like a bereaved dog. At that time, he cried with snot and tears, and it was disgusting to look at. . The survivors in the nearby community are the only ones left with us. If he hadn't been so cowardly, he would definitely not have survived now!"
These people immediately burst into laughter, and the man smashed the butt of his gun again, and then raised his hand: "Come on, get up, these days are boring, just for us to have fun. Remember how I bowed to you back then? Come on? , let me see."
Wu Pengfei had blood dripping from his head, and he stood up silently, with extremely humiliating eyes flashing in his eyes.
"Mr. Guan, morning... good."
As Wu Pengfei bent down, Boss Guan immediately burst into laughter.
But before Wu Pengfei stood up, Boss Guan slammed him on the back of the head again: "Forcing the goods, it's not standard at all! I hate you people the most, and I'm angry when I look at it! The ancients said it well. , what about a queen, why not have a seed? Especially those of you like you who rely on Laozi's arrogance and enjoy it all day long..."
Boss Guan smashed it twice, but found that Wu Pengfei's head was bloody, and he was lying on the ground and screaming constantly.
The short-haired girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, ran up and said, "Brother, stop beating, it's going to kill you..."
Another man also stopped him: "Forget it."
Boss Guan may feel a little embarrassed.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt a sudden coolness coming from the base of his thigh.
Then, in front of everyone, a blood hole suddenly appeared on this leg!
"what!"
Boss Guan screamed, lost his balance all of a sudden, and fell heavily to the ground.
There were more and more bleeding holes in his body, and the firearm in his hand had already fallen off.
The other man looked around nervously, but as soon as he turned his head, he was suddenly hit hard on his hand.
He subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but since he wasn't very good at using firearms, it didn't fire at all.
After such a delay, he received two consecutive blows on his hand, and the gun flew to the front immediately.
A young man who came out of the shadows reached out and caught the gun, then skillfully loaded it with a bang, and aimed the muzzle at the man who was about to draw out his weapon.
"lost."
Ling Mo said briefly.
The man stared at Ling Mo in a stunned manner. As soon as he hesitated, Ling Mo raised the muzzle, and a bullet flew past him from a meter away from his side, and then shattered a glass behind him.
This move suddenly scared everyone to stunned, breaking the glass, this is obviously a yellow card warning...
But no one noticed. In fact, Ling Mo himself was stunned for a while.
"Huh? I wanted to let the bullet stick to the opponent's cheek very aggressively, but what happened to the inexplicable deviation of one meter? Although it did not match the script, it was fortunate that it did not hit the wall, but hit the glass. Go on... It's very dangerous, I almost pretended to be a second-hand product. As expected, there is a risk in pretending to be a force, and you need to be careful when shooting... "
Ling Mo shivered inwardly, coughed at the same time, and said, "Put down the weapons on your body. You guys are easily making me nervous when you are holding knives. As long as I'm nervous, my fingers will easily tremble."
The man's cold sweat had already broken down. From the action of Ling Mo's loading and firing without hesitation, he even mistakenly thought that Ling Mo was a member of the camp.
shaking hands? You can't fucking shake this...
"We let it go, let it go right away."
The man took the lead in opening his coat a little bit, then pulled out a machete from his waist and threw it on the ground.
The other three men, as well as the short-haired girl, consciously took out their weapons and threw them under their feet.
Only the Boss Guan was still moaning in pain and rolling around on the ground.
On the contrary, Wu Pengfei had barely woken up from the dizzy state, but he was still lying on the ground, as if he had no strength to get up again in a short time.
Seeing his appearance up close, Ling Mo suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.
"Hey, Wu Pengfei, are you all right?"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Mo suddenly felt the tip of his nose tingle.
On the other hand, Wu Pengfei was shocked, wiped the blood from his face in disbelief, and slowly raised his head.