City wastrel
2 。dazzling white light

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His eyes were bruised, his face swollen, and his nose was bleeding. He looked extremely miserable. He sat on the ground and sighed for a while.

He also thought,"Why is my luck so bad? I must have done nothing good in my previous life, so I'm so unlucky in this life. It seems that I must have good luck, or else I won't be able to make a comeback in this life."

Mo Shangzhe was an orphan. He had barely graduated from a technical school with the help of caring people in society. Now, he had finally found a job. Although the salary was not high, he had to work hard and be down-to-earth, hoping for a good result. He had been working for a few months now and was working as a courier in a post office. This bicycle was his means of transportation. For such a motivated person, although his ability was not very good, he was still a good person. However, he kept making mistakes. His salary had been deducted several times, and he could not spend his originally low salary freely. In addition, he had a new girlfriend. The two of them had been living together for two or three months. The pressure on his living expenses was extremely high, and he could barely stand it. He did not complain about this at all. The problem was that his luck was so bad. He was often bullied by some hooligans in society and kept snatching his express delivery packages. If this thing was stolen, the manager would not work with him anymore. He had to compensate. Therefore, he was in extreme pain now.

How could he not be furious that someone was so insensible and laughed at him when he was in the most pain? However, he couldn't possibly go so far as to slap this old man, right?

Sigh!

Mo Shangzhe let out a long sigh. He took out a few ten-yuan notes from his pocket and threw one into the old man's hat.

He had thought about it. The reason why his luck was so bad must be that he had not done any good deeds in his previous life. A good person had to be rewarded. If he wanted to do a good deed, he had to have something to do. He did not know where to find something to do for a while. The old man in front of him was also a person in trouble. If he could help, he would help. This was a good thing, so he gave the little money he had to the old man, hoping to use it to change his anger and hope to have a chance to stand out.

The old man was stunned. He had never expected Mo Shangzhe to do something like this. He widened his eyes and glared at Mo Shangzhe. Then, he looked at the ten yuan in his hat, as if he could not believe what he was seeing.

He stretched out his five fingers, which were full of stripes, and picked up the ten-yuan note that Mo Shangzhe had thrown down. He held it in front of him and looked at it again and again. It was as if he had never seen it before, and his expression was extremely strange.

He seemed surprised and sad. Even the muscles on his face twitched and his voice trembled."This…this…" He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Mo Shangzhe couldn't help but find it funny. He wanted to laugh, but it affected his injured face. It was so painful that he could only hold back his laughter. It seemed that being a good person this time was not bad. Damn it, this old man must have never seen ten yuan before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an expression.

He stood up and dragged the broken bicycle. Although the bicycle was broken, it was still a public property after all. He had to take it back so that he could report on his work.

He walked for about ten steps, limping. His steps were a little difficult. After all, his injuries were not light. How could he be so light?

Just as he was walking forward with a heavy heart.

The old beggar behind him looked at him. His hand holding the ten yuan was trembling slightly. He carefully folded the money and put it in his pocket.

At this moment, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face. It was an expression of happiness that made him want to burst out laughing. However, he took a deep breath, calmly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and pointed a finger at Mo Shangzhe.

At this moment, a dazzling white light shot out from his fingertip.

The white light tore through the air and struck Mo Shangzhe's vitals.

Mo Shangzhe let out a loud cry and his entire body trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted. His entire body was sore and numb, and he had no strength at all. He could not help but kneel on the ground and fall limp. He could not get up even after a long time.

At this moment, he only felt that his entire body was extremely uncomfortable. That sour and numb feeling was really indescribable. What's going on? Why is there an electric leakage here?

He thought that there might have been a wire on the ground, and he had touched the wire with the broken bicycle, so he had been electrocuted.

For a moment, he felt bad. I only thought that my luck would change after doing a good deed. Who knew that fate liked to joke with me so much? This bad luck kept coming in contact with me. When would my luck really change?

Mo Shangzhe fell to the ground with a strange expression on his face, attracting the attention of many passers-by. They wondered if he had fainted due to a sudden illness and hurriedly called the ambulance for him.

Five minutes later, the ambulance arrived and gave him a simple check-up. Mo Shangzhe sat up and said,""I'm fine now." He turned his head and looked around. There were no wires or anything like that around him. He did not know where this power source came from, but it caused him to be so unlucky. He kept getting moldy. It was really detestable.

The emergency doctor saw that his face was pale and his heart was racing. He insisted on sending him to the hospital.

"I said it's fine. Don't you understand?”Mo Shangzhe could not help but fly into a rage. If he went to the hospital, he would have to spend money. As a salaryman, and a low-class salaryman at that, how could he afford the medical fees? Wouldn't it be like being struck by lightning? They hadn't reached the point of death yet, so it didn't matter whether they looked or not. Why would they spend this money?

He stood up and insisted on leaving. How could the doctor let him go? He insisted on pulling him back. Mo Shangzhe flung his hand forcefully, almost causing the emergency doctor to fall. He was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said to the nurse beside him,""Let's go." Ignoring the crowd, he strode to his ambulance. He had the heart to save someone so unreasonable, but the patient was not cooperative. He couldn't possibly tie the patient up and send him to the hospital.

Mo Shangzhe dragged his bicycle and walked away with heavy steps, his head hanging low.

………………

There was a loud bang, and the sound reverberated throughout the office.

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