"B-Bro! Did you just see what that was? Oh my god! We… we should get out of here! Let's go!"
The two youths were sprawled on the ground, staring up as two small points of light vanished in the sky. They exchanged a look, and one of them stammered out the words.
Hearing this, the other youth nodded frantically and chimed in, "Right! Right! Let's go! Let's go!"
After saying that, he managed to pull himself up using the fence of the garbage transfer station and, with a burst of energy from god knows where, took off at a dead sprint.
But he had only run about ten meters before he suddenly stopped in his tracks. The one behind couldn't brake in time and slammed right into him. The front one paid it no mind, however, and spoke uneasily.
"Xiaoliu, maybe… maybe we should give him back the money we got from selling that electric scooter…"
