Real Players of the Department of Life

Chapter 3: All those wandering around at night are wild beasts!
There is no starlight or moonlight tonight, thick and low dark clouds are pressing on people's heads, and the cold wind is carrying heavy rain, making people feel embarrassed.

The whistle of the garbage truck was mixed with the sound of wind and rain and echoed in the garbage dump. Perhaps because the sound of the wind and rain was too loud and some people did not hear the whistle, the centipede thoughtfully flashed the two bright car lights a few times. Down.

crowd starts to evacuate

Zhang Cishun in the third echelon was finally not the last group this time.

And almost every gold digger who walked down the garbage mountain tightly covered his bag.

Order only exists in the dump,

Doesn’t exist in a shadowy corner off the field.

The heavy rain left no room for delay. When they stepped out of the gate of the garbage dump, the gold diggers began to speed up their pace and returned to the corner where they lived.

Zhang Cishun is no exception.

But he didn't seem impatient, even though the rain had not only soaked his shoe wells, his senses faded, it even went all the way up his trousers, and the cold wetness was constantly attacking his lower body.

Can't run, strenuous exercise will make people tired easily.If you encounter danger at this time, you may face a situation where you don't have enough physical strength to deal with it.

This is Jing Shuo’s experience.

Of course, after saying the above sentence, he said another sentence: If you are born to run fast and have good physical fitness, you can run appropriately.Because sports can also make people in a short-term excited state, they can be more sensitive in the face of sudden danger.

Jing Shuo is the latter.

Zhang Cishun is still self-aware on this issue.

Before time travel, he was just... a code farmer, and sports were not his specialty.

He didn't let his figure become out of shape and lose his hair. This is the result of his efforts to maintain it.

Not long after Zhang Cishun walked out of the garbage dump, the sound of a garbage truck was heard behind him, and the bright lights passed through the linear rain curtain, illuminating the mud in front of Zhang Cishun.

Soon, it drove past Zhang Cishun and disappeared into the rain at the end of his sight.

There were not many gold diggers in the same direction as him, and everyone restrained themselves in keeping their distance from each other.

Zhang Cishun's eyes swept over the bodies of his colleagues one by one, and then silently moved forward leaning on the buildings on the side of the road.The steel bar held in his hand was clearly placed beside him, with no intention of covering it up.

Conceal force, show kindness

is the stupidest thing ever.

As he advanced and turned, the wind that was originally blowing sideways on him picked up the rain and hit his face.

Despite his preparations, Zhang Cishun was still hurt by the knife-like wind and rain, and had to squint his eyes.

But that's when

His progress suddenly stopped.

Facing the frontal wind and rain largely obstructed his vision, but this did not prevent his sharp eyes from catching the figure hidden in the shadows.

The other party stood motionless in the shadow, as if merging with the darkness and the rainstorm, only the splashes of the rain splashing on the raincoat and the white mist formed shallowly diffused around the man.

In an instant, the alarm bells in Zhang Cishun's heart exploded.

But his face remained impassive.While lifting the steel bar towards the person, he tried to open his eyes to see if there were other people hidden around him.

Fortunately, there was only one of them.

Seemingly surprised that Zhang Cishun discovered him, the other party paused in the heavy rain and darkness before choosing to speak.

"Give me something, I won't kill you."

While talking, he showed his weapon at Zhang Cishun.

A...machete.

Zhang Cishun was unmoved. Being exposed to the heavy rain for a long time made him in poor condition. But looking at the other party, it was obvious that he had been waiting in the heavy rain for a while, so... there shouldn't be much difference between his and his condition.

And the weapons...

Steel bars should have an advantage over machetes, right?Zhang Cishun is not sure, but he knows a word - an inch is long, an inch is strong.

And his biggest advantage is the rain.

The rain soaked through the gap between his palm and the steel bar, that is, the reason why the surface of the steel bar itself has threads increased the friction, otherwise it would be inevitable to let go of his hand while swinging.

"I'm the only one to go this way, and you've been eyeing me from the beginning?"

Zhang Cishun still didn't want to fight, but he couldn't retreat.He still understands the principle of the broken window effect.

But the other party did not answer.

Holding the weapon in his hand, he walked two steps in the direction of Zhang Cishun, and then spoke again: "Leave the things, let them go."

The voice was a little hoarse than the first time, and it was obvious that the other party was not as indifferent as he appeared.

boom -

An unexpected thunderclap lifted the dark curtain.

The lighted thunder reflected an unexpectedly familiar face in Zhang Cishun's pupils.

"Mahou?" He was a little surprised.

"..."

There was no answer, but Zhang Cishun gave Zhang Cishun the best response from the other party's sudden appearance.

The wind helped behind him, and after a few steps approached, the raised hand holding the machete fell instantly.

Zhang Cishun is not stupid either, he would never stay where he was without defense. The moment the macaque started to attack, Zhang Cishun stepped back a few steps to fight for space, like a child in a vegetable field. Waving the steel bars in his hands like waving a wooden stick.

The movements are crisp and neat!
when--

violent collision

The huge force backlash made Zhang Cishun's jaw numb instantly, and there was also a burning pain in his palm.

It was the feeling of the threads on the steel bar rubbing against the flesh.

Compared with Zhang Cishun, Mahou's condition is not much better.

But he obviously has more experience in fighting. At the moment when the two weapons collided and bounced back, he bowed and bullied Zhang Cishun in front of Zhang Cishun. Cold gaze.

He raised his hand, and the blade of the sword reflected Zhang Cishun's face. The next moment...

puff!
The warm liquid spread to Zhang Cishun's palm.

The monkey was a little stunned, looking down at the thing that had sunk into his chest and was still turning over, causing severe pain.

"...is this...a screwdriver...is it..."

The strength in the monkey's body was gradually dissipating, and the awl stirring in his body kept him in severe pain all the time.

"……Ah……"

The mahout opened his mouth to say something, but saw blood foaming out of his mouth continuously.

he finally fell

Fell in the shrill rain curtain

Fell into Zhang Cishun's arms

System information appeared in front of Zhang Cishun's eyes.

"Corpse: Ma Monkey..."

Suddenly, the voice of the mahout rang out in his mind. It was not long after he was picked up by Jing Shuo when he first came to this world.

It was also a night, but it was not as violent as today.

It was the first night he went to pan for gold alone, and Goldfinger had harvested so much that he couldn't contain his joy on the way back, and he was targeted.

He remembered that the scene at that time seemed to be the same as it is today. In this trail, it was the same position as himself and the mahout at the beginning.

That is really a good place. If you hide there and don't pay attention, even if it is an ordinary night, as long as the stars and moonlight are not too bright, it will not attract too much attention.

How did the story develop later... It was like a story in a storybook, the no-nosed monkey appeared, and he drove away the other party.

When faced with Zhang Cishun's thanks, Ma Hou only said one sentence to him:

"Where there are no street lights, all the wild animals wandering around at night are wild animals."

That was the first encounter between the two.

Zhang Cishun really wanted to ask why, is he short of money?why do not you speak……

He thought back to the scene of the fight between the two just now, it seemed that when he discovered the identity of the other party, he violently moved his hand.

"So what are you trying to figure out?"

In the rain, Zhang Cishun gently took the screwdriver out of the monkey's chest, and then quietly watched the rain wash away the warm blood on it.

(End of this chapter)