Chapter 109 We Are Not Beasts
Judging from Song Yucheng's tone, it seemed that he was still blaming Pang Zhenggong for playing tricks.

Pang Zhenggong, who was standing in front, had a cold expression and a mocking look in his eyes.
"I came back to find you and let you kill me again?"

Song Yucheng shook his muddled mind.
"What are you talking about? Zheng, we never intended to kill you from the beginning."

His current condition is like a splitting headache after a hangover.

"A Zheng, there are many misunderstandings between you and us."

Pang Zhenggong asked coldly, "Okay, if there is any misunderstanding, I will give you time and opportunity to explain now."

Song Yucheng opened his mouth.

Before, he kept saying that they didn't want to kill Pang Zhenggong and that they had a misunderstanding.

But when Pang Zhenggong stood in front of him and asked him what the misunderstanding was.

Song Yucheng suddenly didn't know what excuse to come up.

"Ah Zheng, we..."

His lips trembled, and after thinking for a long time, he said with a hint of annoyance,
"We have always been brothers. You suddenly told us that you wanted to separate. You destroyed the unity of our team."

"It is natural for brothers to get angry, just as teeth can bite the tongue sometimes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Zhenggong stepped forward with a heavy wrench in his hand.

It hit Song Yucheng's temple directly.

"Yeah, there are times when teeth bite tongue, that's how you hit me hard in the first place."

What's the use of talking about brothers? Even if brothers are fighting, no one would be so cruel.

Whenever Pang Zhenggong thought about how these brothers, whom he regarded as brothers, had punched and kicked him, he would feel very sad.

He couldn't help but feel hatred boiling in his heart.

"Have you forgotten your gambling father, your eloped mother, your school-age sister, your young brother, and your broken home?"

"Have you forgotten how you came to me like a dog and begged me?"

Pang Zhenggong raised the wrench and without hesitation, smashed it hard on Song Yucheng's head.

With Song Yucheng's qualifications at the time, it was impossible for him to pass the preliminary selection of Pangzheng Palace Security Company.

Because of his poor family background, he suffered from malnutrition since childhood, had no strength in his body, and looked decadent and thin.

He applied for a job at Pang Zhenggong's security company, but was eliminated in the preliminary round.

It was Song Yucheng who suddenly rushed to Pang Zhenggong, knelt down and begged Pang Zhenggong to give him a chance.

He said he would study hard and work hard to exercise.

Pang Zhenggong gave Song Yucheng an opportunity, and Song Yucheng got a well-paid job.

He and his family finally lived like normal people.

Song Yucheng was knocked to the ground.

He could no longer tell whether his head hurt more or because Pang Zhenggong hit him with the wrench.

"Are you worthy of me, Song Yucheng?"

Pang Zhenggong kicked him hard.

Song Yucheng suddenly burst out with power.

He got up from the ground and pushed Pang Zhenggong.
"All those you mentioned are dead. They are all dead in the wasteland!"

"Pang Zhenggong, you were the first to betray our team. You ignored your brothers for the sake of two burdens. What's wrong with us beating you? You deserve it!"

His head was covered in blood, and as he struggled, the white bones in the wounds were clearly visible.

"Do you think I want this? You treat me as a brother, and I treat you as a brother. You are the only ones left in the wasteland!"

"But you said you wanted to leave for the sake of your wife and children. You also wanted to separate from us?!"

"What's so good about them? Don't you know they'll die soon too?"

The wasteland loves to prey on the weak.

The weaker a person is, the shorter his life will be.

During that time, everyone could see that Ah Hong and Pang Ziyuan were about to die.

They are only a burden to Pang Zhenggong.

"A Zheng, everything I do is for your own good!" Song Yucheng rushed forward and pressed on Pang Zhenggong, his hands tightly pinching Pang Zhenggong's neck.

At this time, Song Yuchen's eyes bulged out, as if he was having a final battle with his fate.

"They are just two useless burdens. You will never live well with them around."

Facts have proved that Pang Zhenggong has indeed paid a lot for Ah Hong and Pang Ziyuan.

If it weren't for this mother and son, the food Pang Zhenggong found would be enough to meet his physical needs.

He could live well in the wasteland.

They are just women. As long as he has food, how many women does Pang Zhenggong want?
Ah Hong is a woman who is too kind in the wasteland.

She also lent the food that Pang Zhenggong had worked so hard to find to others.

Pang Ziyuan was about to starve to death, not because of anyone else, but because of Ah Hong.

It was Ah Hong who dragged all of them down.

He even nearly killed Pang Zhenggong’s son!!!

"They are just two dispensable burdens. For them, you are going to abandon your brothers."

"What's wrong with us hitting you, brothers? We just want to wake you up!"

"Besides, you don't have anything to do, do you?"

Pang Zhenggong kicked Song Yucheng and kicked him away.

He picked up the wrench in his hand and smashed it at Song Yucheng again.
"I'm fine, it's not because you showed mercy!"

If it weren't for Shi Yuebai, Pang Zhenggong would have become a pile of bones by now.

The reason he was able to survive was not because of the kindness of Song Yucheng and others.

"People like you will never understand how important your family is to you."

In the wasteland, there are too many people who abandon their wives and children.

Everyone believes that if one does not work for his own benefit, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

So no one understands Pang Zhenggong.

But Pang Zhenggong was able to survive because of Shi Yuebai.

It was Ah Hong who carried him out of the ruins step by step.

"Song Yucheng, when you live, you have to act like a human being."

“We are not animals.”

Pang Zhenggong hit Song Yucheng hard.

At some point, Song Yucheng lay on the ground, no longer responding.

Pang Zhenggong then dropped the bloody wrench in his hand and looked down at Song Yucheng.

Song Yucheng's face had been blurred by the blow he had received and he had already lost his breath.

"You stay here. This is the place you chose for me."

At that time, Pang Zhenggong's body was thrown into the ruins by Song Yucheng and others.

Now it's Song Yucheng and the others' turn.

Pang Zhenggong, who was sitting next to Song Yucheng's body, laughed for a while.

He stood up exhausted, picked up the wrench on the ground, and wiped the blood off the wrench on his clothes.

Continue walking in the direction of the rest of the search and rescue excavation team.

The ten people climbing on the garbage mountain had already become dizzy or separated because of Shi Yuebai's vertigo.

Pang Zhenggong dealt with a few people, and suddenly a flare broke through the barrier of darkness.

It fell behind the wall of Shi’s house.

Zhong Zeqian really couldn't find his direction and was eager to see the road ahead clearly.

 It's Friday again, and I have a lot of homework to do over the weekend.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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