I'm a young and handsome guy, and my fighting power is off the charts at the beginning?

Zhong Mo slammed on the brakes, stopped the car on the side of the road, and shouted to them: "Don't get out of the car, call 120, 110, something's wrong!"

After saying this, he opened the car door and rushed out.

"What happened?"

It was the first time that Bai Lu and Zhao Jingmai saw Zhong Mo's expression so serious, and they were both shocked.

But the next second!

The two of them were so scared that their faces turned pale, hugged each other tightly, and screamed in fear.

Not far ahead, a large truck pulling steel bars was rushing towards a yellow kindergarten school bus.

From a distance, there were vaguely twenty or so children and two young teachers on the school bus.

This is no longer a traffic accident!

This is murder!

"Boom!"

Zhong Mo had just run out more than ten meters away when a huge roar came from the front. The yellow school bus was hit by the truck and turned over directly, and fell heavily to the ground. The screams of children in pain came from inside, like hell.

"Murder, murder!"

"Is this truck driver crazy? He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!"

"So many children, isn't this a complete loss of conscience? They will definitely go to hell after death!"

"Whose children are these? What a sin!"

...

Countless passers-by and drivers around were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they all took out their mobile phones and began to ask for help.

More people were frightened by this horrific scene and retreated again and again, fearing that they would suffer!

"Ding, what will the host do when encountering criminals to retaliate against society?"

"Choice one, bravely rescue everyone and subdue the criminals, reward physical strength +10, a gold treasure chest!"

"Choice two, I am willing to stand in the distance and pray for them silently, reward physical strength -10, a dark treasure chest!"

"Choice three, fight poison with poison, take off your clothes, and dance a pole dance in front of the madman to shock his fragile soul. Reward spirit +10, a silver treasure chest!"

The voice of the system came to Zhong Mo's mind again.

The same shamelessness, the same lack of bottom line!

Choice 1!

Zhong Mo rushed to the front of the school bus at the fastest speed, trying to open the door to let the children inside out, but the door had been twisted and deformed during the collision, and there were two steel bars inserted horizontally on the door, so it couldn't be opened at all.

Zhong Mo's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he stretched out his hands, grabbed one of the steel bars, and pulled it out with force, but the steel bar and the door were already entangled together, and even if he was strong, it was not so easy to pull it out.

"System, give me strength +20, I'll fight!"

Zhong Mo widened his eyes, looked at the injured children and teachers in the school bus, and decisively gave the system an order.

"Boom!"

He immediately felt as if a powerful force was poured into his body, whether it was muscles, bones or tendons, they all made pleasant groans, and the overall strength was like mushrooms after rain, constantly surging.

Powerful!

Violent!

Invincible!

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo roared, and with a sudden force of both hands, he pulled out the steel bar and threw it aside, and then pulled out another steel bar.

"Zhong Mo, be careful behind you!"

But just as he was about to open the car door, Bai Lu and Zhao Jingmai's terrified shouts suddenly came from not far away.

Zhong Mo immediately felt a chill sweeping over from his side, and without even thinking about it, he rolled over and rolled directly to the side.

"Dangdangdang!"

A series of crisp sounds came from the place where he had just stood.

Zhong Mo looked up and found that the truck driver was holding a sharp machete in both hands, slashing it hard on the ground, and a series of sparks were emitted!

If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been seriously injured by the other party.

The truck driver was about 40 years old, dark-skinned, not very tall, wearing a light blue T-shirt and black pants. He was very plain and honest, not like a heinous person at all, but his eyes were bloodshot at this time, as if blood was about to flow out, and his whole body was filled with a suffocating murderous aura, like a demon from hell!

"You bastard, why did you save them? Why did you save them? Go to hell!"

He roared, waving a bright machete, and slashed at Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo didn't expect that just one day later, he would encounter such a thing again!

Yesterday it was a robbery by a gangster, and today it was a murder by a gangster!

Did he not check the almanac before going out?

His physical fitness has been systematically and comprehensively transformed, and it is much stronger than ordinary people, so this man's attack looks fierce and fierce, but in his opinion, it does not pose much threat.

He easily dodged the knife that the other party was about to chop at him, then grabbed his right wrist with his right hand and twisted it hard. The latter let out a low scream, and then heard a "clang!" The machete had fallen to the ground.

"Uncle, what can't you say nicely? Why do you do this?"

Zhong Mo panted and asked unhappily.

He was not tired, he was just scared!

There were more than 20 lives in the school bus, how could he just watch and do nothing?

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Talk nicely? Can talking nicely bring my child back to life? Why can they live well, but my child has to die? I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

As he said this, he suddenly lowered his head and hit Zhong Mo's chest hard.

Zhong Mo didn't expect that this man would go crazy and ignore the consequences. He was so scared that he quickly dodged to the side.

"Zhong Mo, what's going on?"

Bai Lu and Zhao Jingmai also ran over at this time. Seeing the chaos at the scene, they were completely shocked.

"Who asked you to come here? Hurry back to the car!"

Zhong Mo's face changed drastically and he quickly scolded.

"It's too late now!"

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he rushed to Bai Lu and Zhao Jingmai, grabbed their necks, lifted them up, and shouted wildly, "Boy, this matter has nothing to do with you, but you insist on meddling in other people's business. Don't blame me, I'll send them to the west first..."

"What do you want to do? They are innocent!"

Zhong Mo was so frightened that his face turned pale, cold sweat ran down his face, and he shouted loudly.

"My son is innocent too, my son is innocent too, why should he die?!"

"I just want to drag them to be buried with me, the more people die, the better, haha..."

The middle-aged man exerted force with his right hand, and Zhao Jingmai immediately felt shortness of breath, his eyes rolled back, and his body began to twitch.

"Let them go!"

Zhong Mo stomped his feet on the ground, clenched his right hand into a fist, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man knew how powerful Zhong Mo was, and he didn't dare to resist. He took two steps back in a row, and swung his right hand violently. Zhao Jingmai hit Zhong Mo like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo quickly opened his arms and caught Zhao Jingmai, but the momentum was too great and they both fell heavily to the ground.