Natural disasters come: I become a big boss by picking up scraps

Chapter 581 Sound Source Pollution 23
The smell of the two people was blown away a lot by the wind when they came outside, but the scent of Liushen floral water and 84 disinfectant could still be smelled.

When the two got out of the car again to explore the paths that were not recorded on the map, no one looked at them or came up to ask what brand of perfume they were wearing.

“I didn’t expect it to be so useful.”

Fu You looked at a person who just passed by them with a look of disgust on his face and said in surprise.

"I……"

At this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from the alley.

“Ah!! Help!!”

After hearing this, Ling Mo and Fu You went to check what was going on.

At this moment in the alley, a group of yellow-haired people with earplugs were surrounding another person.

The man's hair was messy, his face was scratched, and there were broken headphones on the ground.

"What do you want to do?" the man asked weakly.

"Nothing, I just think you smell good, brother."

As soon as the two people arrived at the scene, they heard such suggestive words.

At this time, the yellow-haired people's eyes were all on the person they were surrounding, and they didn't realize that someone was approaching from behind.

Seeing this, Ling Mo took out the baseball bat that he had prepared long ago from behind him and rushed forward.

She knocked down one of the yellow-haired guys with a stick, without giving the group of yellow-haired guys any chance to react.

These people dropped out of school very early, became delinquent teenagers and then became bad youths. They had little money in their pockets and were hungry all day long.

People like this can only bully honest people by relying on their numbers. If it were Ling Mo, they would not be his match even with one hand.

Just like that, in less than a minute, seven or eight yellow-haired thugs were all knocked to the ground unconscious.

"They are not dead."

The young man who had just been rescued asked anxiously.

These two men attacked these yellow-haired thugs in order to save him, and he didn't want his benefactor to get involved in lawsuit.

At this time, the young man's mind was full of thoughts, and he was even prepared to give false testimony for the two of them.

If something really happened, he would insist that it was his own fault.

At this time, Ling Mo threw the baseball bat he had just used to hit someone over his shoulder and said in a very casual manner, "Nothing will happen. I paid attention to the strength when I hit him. I guarantee that he will only be stunned but not hurt his brain."

"That's good."

Hearing Ling Mo say this, the young man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to have lost its support and collapsed directly.

Upon seeing this, the two looked at each other. Were they being scammed again?
Ling Mo touched the young man's forehead and was immediately burned by the scorching temperature.

A box of antipyretic drugs fell out of the young man's pocket.

Apparently, this man was targeted on his way back from buying medicine.

"What should we do now?" Fu You asked the person who fainted.

"Take him back. I think this is not just a normal fever. It should be a precursor to awakening." Ling Mo said after checking the young man's condition.

At this time, the unconscious young man slightly opened his eyes. Due to the high fever, his consciousness was blurred and he could only vaguely understand a few words.

Fever? A sign of awakening?

What are they talking about?
Before he could ask these questions, he fell into endless darkness again and completely lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, the young man was lying on the bed, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him with a blank face.

Thinking of what happened before he fell into a coma, the young man frowned slightly. At this moment, he heard footsteps outside and he sat up from the bed.

The door of the room was opened and Ling Mo walked in from outside.

"Now that you're awake, how do you feel?" Ling Mo asked.

He still remembered this person. It was she and another person who saved him from the gangsters.

Seeing that it was his savior, the young man gradually let down his guard and said, "I'm fine, thank you for saving me. My name is Hua Xiaoxiong, you can call me Xiaoxiong or Ah Hua."

"My name is Ling Mo. By the way, do you feel any difference in your body?"

Ling Mo looked at Ahua and asked curiously.

Logically speaking, when a normal person awakens, there is a great possibility that their talents will run wild because their bodies have not yet adapted to the existence of these energies.

This kind of rampage is small-scale, usually not too large, but it allows outsiders to judge what talent you have awakened.

But after Ling Mo fed Ahua the awakening potion to help him awaken, although this man also showed energy outbursts, he did not show the corresponding talent.

Ah Hua thought Ling Mo asked this just out of concern for his health. He shook his head and was about to speak when he found that his vision had changed.

Then, he saw Ling Mo's eyes change from fear to shock, and then from shock to calm.

In Ling Mo's sight, Ah Hua just turned his neck slightly and his head fell off. The scene was so terrifying that it could not be described.

Seeing this scene, Ling Mo subconsciously thought that someone had assassinated Ahua while he was not paying attention.

But when he saw that the cut on Ahua's neck was very smooth, not much blood was flowing out, and even skin was gradually growing out, just like a healed wound.

Only then did she realize that this was not an assassination, but the awakening of Ahua's talent.

At this time, Fu You also walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw this very shocking scene.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

After a lot of chaos, Ahua's head finally returned to his neck, and Ling Mo explained his current situation to him.

After hearing the explanation, Ah Hua was unable to recover for a long time.

"You mean, the planet I live on now is experiencing a disaster, and I am the only lucky one who has awakened my talent?"

"Let me correct you. You are not the only one. Also, you are not the savior. Secondly, read less novels. It is not easy to be a savior." Ling Mo said unhappily.

Fu You, who was standing by, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Ling Mo's last words, "It's not easy to be a savior."

Ah Hua nodded when he heard this. While he felt relieved, he also felt a little disappointed.

"By the way, why do you know so much? Are you the legendary prophet who can see the future?"

Otherwise, how could two young people say something that even the top leaders of the country didn't know?

"We are not prophets, we are aliens." Ling Mo stated his identity very calmly.

The tone was so casual, as if what he had just said were just some trivial matters.

Ah Hua's first reaction was that Ling Mo was joking. Aliens, aren't those things in legends?