The moment they give up their humanity, humans degenerate into beasts. In the country of dung beetles, only by selling dung can they be successful. In order to succeed, dung beetles will do whatever it takes to immerse themselves in the world of dung, and it is disgusting.
Chen Mo said to the police officer on the other side of the phone while taking photos.
While talking, he looked up at the tall building next to him.
This is indeed the back door of Shuang'an Shopping Mall, which is different from the crowds of people and guests at the front door. There is only a gray-blue iron door at the back door that is tightly closed.
This is usually a place for garbage disposal. This door is only opened every Saturday when the garbage truck comes to transport garbage.
But at the end, Chen Mo's words stopped.
Looking at the figure appearing in the field of vision above his head, Chen Mo's pale pupils shrank.
Good guy, no wonder these dark clouds haven't dispersed yet.
In sight, there was a black figure on the top of the building who had already taken steps.
At that moment, the feeling of time and space standing still appeared again, and Chen Mo rushed out at a speed that was extremely terrifying and almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
I ignored the phone call and dropped it.
…
"Don't worry, our police car is rushing over. There happens to be a police team stationed near Shuang'an Square nearby. I have informed them to spare some of their manpower and rush over as soon as possible... Hello! Hello! Hello, sir, are you still there?"
Toot—toot—
The phone fell to the ground.
The police officer over there, Xiao Li, was halfway through speaking, but found that no one responded. He thought something had happened, so he suddenly stood up from his chair.
…
Chen Mo stepped on the wall and used his strength to lift up a quilt hanging out in a house on the second floor, and also pulled down two Simmons mattresses hanging out.
"Do you still have the strength, junior?"
"What's wrong?"
"Take three steps back, okay! Just stop there! Come on, then, grab it! Open it up and grab it!"
When Li Xiaojun heard this, he didn't understand what happened. His body subconsciously obeyed the order and grabbed the quilt thrown in his hand.
Just as he stood firm, he felt a black shadow pass in front of his eyes, as if something fell from above his head.
Then suddenly a huge force came from his arm, pulling him, as if the entire arm was about to be deeply broken.
But fortunately, the pressure on his side was not the greatest. Chen Mo on the opposite side helped him share most of the impact. But even so, he staggered forward.
The quilt fell onto the Simmons mattress underneath.
"Um--"
With a muffled groan.
When Li Xiaojun came back to his senses, he saw an old man in his fifties with a stubble on his face lying on the white quilt in his hand, staring blankly at the sky.
"Fuck-fuck!"
Li Xiaojun opened his mouth for a long time, and finally felt that his breathing had slowed down and he could vent his anger. When he opened his mouth, he said a curse that could shock the nation.
He looked at his hands in disbelief, and then at the person lying on the quilt, looking back and forth several times.
He actually saved...saved someone?
Jump...jump off a building?
Li Xiaojun stuttered a little and his thoughts were a little knotted.
Maybe what just happened in front of him was a bit beyond his cognition.
"I...we saved...saved him? A person who jumped off a building?" Li Xiaojun looked at Chen Mo in shock, and pointed at himself and Chen Mo with trembling fingers.
Chen Mo nodded expressionlessly.
"Um."
…
Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the huge arc of lightning and thunder disappeared in the sky in surprise when the man took a step forward.
It was like the pause button was pressed, and a big move that had been brewing for a long time suddenly came to an abrupt end.
There was no wind or rain, nor thunder and lightning.
There was only one white cloud, and although the clouds had not completely dispersed, they no longer had the oppressive feeling described in the novel's pre-travel scene.
Comfortable!
His ears moved slightly, and with his keen hearing, Chen Mo heard the footsteps of a group of people running anxiously not far away.
and the beeping siren of an approaching police car.
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man lying on the quilt and chuckled:
"Man, you are making a lot of noise. It seems that I don't need to call the police again."
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and picked up the Nokia, which was still intact after landing again. The green screen on it had dimmed. The call was suspended and hung up.
"I...I'm still alive?"
"Well, as you can see, you can still breathe and speak." Chen Mo said with a smile.
You almost succeeded in traveling through time.
What a classic scene before time travel at the beginning of the novel.
When I reach middle age, I am stabbed in the back by my best friend. The foundation I have worked hard for all my life is suddenly taken away by others. I obviously founded the company by myself, but the shareholders jointly squeezed me out of the company.
My wife got together with a friend, and after doing a paternity test, she discovered that the child she had loved for many years was not her biological child.
Tragic, what a miserable word.
At this time, the weather was windy and rainy, and the height of the floor was enough to knock someone to death.
All scenes and plots are ready.
It's just a quick jump.
Your life will then reach the pinnacle of cheating.
What a standard beginning of an ancient time travel and rebirth type article.
It's a pity that I met him.
Chen Mo thought expressionlessly.
Yes, Chen Mo knows who the man lying on Simmons' bed now is, Gao Mengan.
This is the owner of Shuang'an Mall behind him.
Well, the original boss to be exact.
This morning's news is still playing.
"Gao Mengan, the richest man in Xy City and the boss of an industrial supermarket chain, went bankrupt. His wife and lover took away the money and ran away. Now he is a pauper and has a lot of debt..."
This is the news that is played repeatedly on various urban channels in xy city in the morning. I can’t wait to introduce this matter to the whole world.
"The boss is bankrupt, his wife has run away with someone else, and there is a big sale of clothes in Shuang'an Plaza. Everything is 100% off. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss, and if you don't buy it, you can't be fooled..."
This was the advertisement that was played repeatedly on the loudspeaker of the store next to him when he passed by Shuang'an Plaza.
At that time, he had some kind of unexplained feeling, that someone with an accident constitution accurately recognized him, telling him that sooner or later, something would happen to this person and he would fall into his hands.
As a result, it was neither early nor late. At noon that day, people jumped into his hands.
In order to commemorate this strong fate, Chen Mo repeatedly clicked the shutter of the camera in his hand.
"I'm actually not dead... I really don't want to live anymore. I have no shame in living. I've had enough of this shitty life! Why are you saving me? Let me die... Damn, damn!"
Gao Mengan was still lying on the Simmons mattress with eyes full of resentment and despair. It took him a while to realize why he didn't feel any pain at all.
He turned his head and saw two enthusiastic people using quilts to save him.