Chapter 373 Part 1 - Life Is Already So Difficult, Don’t Hurt Me With The Truth
Chapter 373 Part 1 – Life Is Already So Difficult, Don’t Hurt Me With The Truth
Editor: Zephyr04 Translator: Jhung0301
After Ling Mo finished speaking, he turned his gaze towards the tested corpse that was next to his feet, “I think it might be better if I looked at this after we’ve left the city.”
At this time, Ronnie and Wu Peng Fei also walked out from inside the house. When they noticed what Wen Xuan was wearing, they couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
But soon after, they turned their gaze towards the body bag that was lying next to Ling Mo’s feet.
“What is that?” Ronnie asked curiously.
Ling Mo didn’t answer her, instead he walked next to Peng Fei, reached out and patted his shoulder before saying, “There 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 don’t need to be worried …”
Peng Fei’s expression suddenly became a little weird. After a short silence, he stepped forward with open arms and hugged Ling Mo, “Brother, you gave me a new chance at life…. Thank you!”
“Can we stop with the bittersweet goodbyes? This is good enough.” Ling Mo awkwardly pushed Peng Fei slightly away, but the look in Ling Mo’s 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….
“Ling 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 can’t promise you anything now … but, next time we meet, I definitely won’t be someone’s dog.” As Peng Fei finished speaking, his expression became slightly emotional. He raised his arm again, but in the end, he just patted Ling Mo’s shoulder, “Trust me.”
Ling Mo stared at him for a while and nodded, “With that moving mouth of yours, you’ll 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 didn’t kill you….”
Peng Fei reluctantly wiped his tears and said, “Life is already so difficult, don’t make it worse by telling me the truth…….”
After saying their goodbyes, Ling Mo realized that Ronnie was looking at him with a tangled expression.
Although Ling Mo’s EQ wasn’t great, he at least wasn’t a complete dumbass that couldn’t 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, that’s not right. They just didn’t understand the meaning of that look.
It was impossible to count on them for help, Ling Mo decided to bite the bullet and said, “Ronnie, although we aren’t that familiar……”
“Don’t say anymore.” The expression on Ronnie’s face changed a little and then she quickly said, “Take care of yourself.”
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran back into the house.
“What’s wrong with her …. does she need to pee?” Ye Lian dumbly asked.
Wen Xuan displayed a pondering expression and said, “Maybe she needs to take a big—”
“Hurry up and go change your fucking clothes! Didn’t I say that time is tight!” Ling Mo growled and interrupted him.
Wen Xuan felt wronged and said, “All I said were just a few words. When you were saying your goodbyes, you even hugged and cried……”
“SHUT UP!”
“Even if you didn’t say anything, no one would think you’re a mute.”
Peng Fei and Ling Mo said at the same time.
At the same time, at A-City’s 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.
“What’s in there?” 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, “I’ve been told that they haven’t 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.”
“Hmph.” The officer sneered and said, “They haven’t even made any contributions and have already started to ask for supplies? If the clothes they found in the stores were worn-out, why didn’t they go look in a clothing factory instead? Tell them I’m not letting you pass!”
“That……” The person being inspected revealed an embarrassed expression, “Several well-known clothing factories are all in another city…. And it’s not like they aren’t wearing any winter clothes, it’s just that the clothes are too dirty, so…. ”
to be continued…