The drizzle was pattering down,
The ground was wet and the drizzle submerged the ground.
Once Tang Mo walked out of a row of bungalows, his hair was quickly wet by the misty rain,
It was slightly stuck to his forehead. He first looked up at the gas station across the road and didn't see Fu Wenduo's figure,
Fu Wensheng was also gone. It was estimated that they went into the gas station to find gasoline together.
Tang Mo didn't think too much,
He held a pile of snacks and walked to the other side of the road.
There was a newsstand there.
This was a crossroads,
The gas station was in the northeast corner. It was directly opposite the bungalow and diagonally across the intersection was a deserted newsstand. Finally, there was a shabby restaurant,
It was located in the northwest corner of the intersection and the things inside had long been emptied. Obviously, there was no food inside.
Tang Mo walked step by step towards the dilapidated newsstand,
Suddenly,
He was caught off guard and stepped into a puddle. Tang Mo looked down with a strange expression but his eyes didn't fall on his wet shoes. Instead, they fell on a hidden part.
Tang Mo coughed and continued to move forward.
After completely crossing the road,
Tang Mo finally saw the newsstand clearly. The snacks and water sold in the newsstand were all robbed, leaving only some newspapers and magazines that no one wanted. There were a few thick stacks of newspapers on the shelves,
The words November 15th, 2017 were impressively reflected on the front page. Tang Mo glanced at the stack of newspapers,
He went around to the back, intending to enter the newsstand through the small door,
He looked for a map.
Once he reached the back of the newsstand,
His footsteps paused slightly,
His eyes fell on a burnt bookshelf.
This bookshelf was a small bookshelf placed on the outside of the newsstand. Many newsstands would place some of the better-selling magazines and newspapers on a small bookshelf outside for passersby to choose from. This bookshelf had been placed on the other side of the newsstand. Tang Mo couldn't see the bookshelf from the direction of the gas station and the bungalow. It was burned black and the books that had been placed on it were burned to ashes and fell to the ground.
The light rain fell on the burnt bookshelf, which was particularly abrupt compared to the surrounding environment. But Tang Mo only glanced at it before looking away. He looked calm as he put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk into the newsstand. Tang Mo's figure disappeared into the narrow newsstand. However, the moment he entered …
Bang!
At the gas station, Fu Wenduo rushed out the door and headed for the small restaurant in the northwest corner of the intersection. At the same time, Tang Mo's figure rushed out of the newsstand and went straight to the bungalow in the southeast corner. Their movements were too fast and everything happened too suddenly. Once the giant match smashed through the wall, the four men hiding behind the bungalow stared at Tang Mo with amazement, none of them able to react.
After a second, the middle-aged man's eyes turned red and he said angrily, "F * ck! I'll kill you!!! "
Tang Mo didn't expect there to be four people. He dodged a bullet and rolled backwards, avoiding the middle-aged man's fist. On the other side, Fu Wenduo determined that there was no one in the restaurant. He turned his head and ran in Tang Mo's direction. At this time, Tang Mo was already fighting with the four people.
He quickly dodged a bullet, and as soon as he steadied himself, he immediately bent down to avoid a flying knife.
Tang Mo raised the big match behind him. The red matchstick collided with a long black sword, and both of them took three steps back. There was a shallow white mark on the big match. Tang Mo looked warily at the man with the knife and found that the other person's eyes were full of hatred. The next second, the man pulled out the knife and Tang Mo waved the big match to meet it.
The four men only had three seconds in total. Tang Mo dodged their sneak attacks and was evenly matched with the man with the knife. Once Fu Wenduo arrived, the middle-aged man and the short man rushed out to block Fu Wenduo.
The strong man shouted, "Old Jiu, run!"
The thin man who had used the flying knife to attack Tang Mo turned and ran. Tang Mo's eyes narrowed and he rushed up to catch him. A long black knife came straight at him, blocking his way. Tang Mo turned his palm and a hot flame flew out of his hand, smashing towards the other person. The man easily dodged to the side.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Tang Mo's eyes narrowed as the big match and the black knife continued to collide, metal sparks splashing. In just 20 seconds, the two of them had collided several times. Tang Mo kept finding opportunities to use other abilities to attack the man with the knife. However, the man dodged the Blaze and Checkmate abilities one after another, and his attacks became more and more ferocious.
Suddenly, he seized an opportunity and kicked Tang Mo's leg from the side. Tang Mo had to dodge and the knife came from the other side. "Die for me!"
Boom!
A huge stone suddenly appeared in front of the man and he smashed it. The man's eyes widened with horror. At this time, he discovered that Tang Mo had deliberately revealed a flaw. By the time he smashed the stone, Tang Mo had already rushed a few metres towards the fleeing Old Jiu.
The man was shocked. "Not good, he wants to kill Old Jiu!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his mind shook and he was kicked away by Fu Wenduo. He didn't care about his injury and chased after Tang Mo. On the other side, the man with the knife also caught up. The two of them tried their best to chase after Tang Mo but it was too late. Old Jiu's speed wasn't fast and Tang Mo raised the big match and slashed it at the other side.
At this moment, a full 58 seconds had passed since Tang Mo walked out of the bungalow and stepped into the puddle.
The middle-aged man and the knife man saw that Tang Mo's match was about to split Old Jiu's head and their eyes widened with horror. They roared, "I'm going to kill you." As they ran towards Tang Mo, they watched as the giant match slowly smashed into Old Jiu's head.
Time ticked by and Tang Mo's match also fell a little.
Just as the match was about to touch Old Jiu's hair, the middle-aged man and the man holding the knife slowly curved their lips, revealing a sinister and expectant smile. Their small eyes flashed with excitement but the anger and fear on their faces hadn't completely faded. They were like two strange clowns, frightened and excited at the same time, making them look extremely comical.
But at the last second before Tang Mo's match was about to smash Old Jiu's skull, the two of them blinked. Once they opened their eyes again, the sound of a skull cracking came from behind them. The middle-aged man and the knife man froze together. Old Jiu, who had been desperately running, also stopped and stiffly turned his body.
A misty rain fell from the sky. In the middle of the intersection, Tang Mo raised the big match and calmly smashed the fourth man's head. As the middle-aged man and the knife man turned to save Old Jiu, Fu Wenduo also followed. Only this man quickly turned and fled. No one noticed his actions, and he only retreated for three seconds.
On a big tree on the side of the road, a drop of rain rolled off the leaves and fell to the ground.
Until now, one minute had passed.
Tang Mo stood in the middle of the intersection, nearly 100 metres away from where he appeared in the last second. Even Fu Wenduo didn't see how he got there. Tang Mo held the big match tightly and kept gasping. The man whose skull was smashed was lying on the ground, blood and white brain matter flowing from the back of his head, mixing with the rain and flowing all over the ground.
Blood came out as soon as he opened his mouth. He trembled as he stared at Tang Mo with disbelief. While vomiting blood, he struggled to say, "Why … is it me?"
Tang Mo kept gasping. No one noticed that there was a circle of white light flashing around his eyes. Tang Mo raised his head and looked at Old Jiu in the distance. In his field of vision, a strong black death aura climbed up from the ground and gradually wrapped around Old Jiu's body. Old Jiu looked at Tang Mo and his dying companion with a pale face. Soon, the death aura completely blocked his face and Tang Mo could no longer see his expression.
Tang Mo retracted his gaze and looked at the man on the ground. His voice was calm. "It is because he won't die."
The man lying on the ground stared. He didn't understand what Tang Mo's words meant until he died.
Everything next became very simple. After the man died, the other three men ran away in fear. They were very smart and ran separately. There were a total of three directions and Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo each chased one. The last middle-aged man ran in the direction of the gas station and found Fu Wensheng hiding in the gas station.
The middle-aged man's eyes turned and he ran to the gas station. He roared as he charged at Fu Wensheng. At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him.
The voice was so loud that it reached the middle-aged man's ears even though they were separated by a road. He turned his head and saw Fu Wenduo holding Tang Mo's hand in front of the newsstand across the road. Tang Mo was holding a silver gun and the muzzle was aimed at the middle-aged man's forehead.
Tang Mo said lightly, "On behalf of the stars to destroy you … checkmate!"
Bang!
There was a harsh gunshot and the bullet passed through the middle-aged man's head, causing blood to bloom.
There was a dull thunder in the sky. The moment the middle-aged man's body fell, heavy rain poured down. Tang Mo didn't expect that it was still March and Beijing's spring rain would be so heavy. He and Fu Wenduo quickly dragged the bodies of the four people into the gas station. Unfortunately, their bodies were still wet from the rain.
Tang Mo had just entered the door when he looked up and saw Fu Wensheng's mouth wide open, looking at him and Fu Wenduo with horror.
Tang Mo's heart froze. He thought that the child was panicking after seeing so many bodies. But hadn't Fu Wensheng seen more bodies before? He wasn't afraid of the garbage cleaning game in Nanjing. Why was his reaction so big now?
Tang Mo asked, "Should I drag them away?" He thought the child was afraid of the four bodies.
Unexpectedly, Fu Wensheng gulped and looked at Tang Mo with surprise. Then he looked at his brother. After a while, he turned to look at Tang Mo and said in an excited tone, "What is going on, Brother Tang? What the hell is going on? Just now, my brother suddenly rushed out. How did you know that there were people hiding outside and that they were going to kill us? Why did you kill the person first? Is there anything special about him? Brother Tang, what the hell is going on? What the hell happened? "
Fu Wenduo was dragging the middle-aged man's body into the gas station. He raised an eyebrow when he heard Fu Wensheng's fanboy tone.
Fu Wensheng also found that his tone was too excited. The temperature of the four bodies in front of him wasn't completely cold. It really wasn't good for him to be so excited. Fu Wensheng coughed. "I am just curious about what happened just now. That … I haven't figured out anything yet you two suddenly rushed out and killed four people. It seems that they have been waiting for us there for a long time … "
Fu Wenduo released his hand and the body of the strong man slammed to the ground. He said calmly, "Ask your Brother Tang."
… It was fine for the child to call him Brother Tang but why did Fu Wenduo call him Brother Tang?
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