doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1118 Build a House
A group of six people took mahjong and automatic mahjong tables on the road. Mahjong is also considered a national treasure. It is not used for gambling, and it can definitely be entertaining and educational.

It's just that Hera's addiction is really too big, and when she walked out of the village, she was still talking non-stop about how to play cards.

Others weren't so concerned.

Athena raised her orchid fingers, and was rubbing powder on her face with a mirror. She was a pretty beauty at first, but she was made to look like a ghost.

Li Baozhu carefully looked at the road under her feet, she was very afraid of falling into the quagmire, she was such a cautious person, or to put it bluntly, she was timid.

Xiangru looked into the distance, wanting to confirm whether the direction of the road was correct, and also checking whether there was any enemy situation, with the vigilance of the female soldier king.

Wen Sijia turned her head occasionally, as if she was looking at something. Yang Mu guessed for a while and then understood that she must be looking at the Dongfang sisters to see if they came out with her.

So Yang Mu turned his head to look, but finally he couldn't see Yonghe Village, and there was no one following him.

Yang Mu took a deep breath, feeling relieved.

After finally leaving the algae swamp, there are still mountains and hills, trees and bushes nearby.

The five women walked in front, and Yang Mu followed ten meters behind, without stopping at all, doing various exercises while walking.

This finally attracted the attention of the women, and Li Baozhu explained:
"He can relieve the violent and bloodthirsty state in his body through body training and meditation, so he has to do body training and meditation every day."

Wen Sijia figured it out before saying:

"It's better to go far away and rest. We can give him some time to practice and practice with him by the way, but we have to go far away."

Perhaps it was the sixth sense that made Wen Sijia feel that she hadn't gotten rid of the Eastern Sisters.

So they didn't stop, and walked over mountains and ridges for more than 50 kilometers a day, entering a somewhat dense forest.

There are verdant pines and cypresses, jagged redwoods, and straight and strong timber everywhere.

Wen Sijia was delighted to see it, so she called Yang Mu over and asked:
"If a big house is built, can it fit in the space ring?"

"Um, of course."

"Then let's build a wooden house here? Do you have the tools? If we build a house, we can live wherever we go, right?"

Yang Mu laughed, he didn't expect Wen Sijia to have such an interest.

In fact, Yang Mu can use a simpler method, such as drawing one with a burning sky brush.

Although this will be faster, it has disadvantages and cannot exist all the time.

If Yang Mu wants to make Wen Sijia feel at home, he must have a fixed home, and cohabitation between men and women is the best way to draw in the relationship.

So Yang Mu really worked hard, without the help of a few women, first he took out the black station to cut down the tree, and then cut the wood with the blade of the void.

When cutting the tree stump into planks, Yang Mu found that the cutting speed of the Netherblade was a bit slow. This should be the conflict between the power of fantasy and reality.

Although slow, it is also much faster than ordinary wood slicer tools.

After being busy until nightfall, Yang Mu prepared all the building materials.

The women, of course, don't watch and help too.

Yang Mu thought it would be good for everyone to do it together, so that he could devote more affection to the house, so he didn't stop it.

Everyone is a strong man who can fly around, not to mention that Yang Mu has an incomparably powerful space storage, so with the efforts of the six people, at twelve o'clock at night, the house is almost done, mainly because it took a lot of time to prepare .

But some are great.

The single floor is [-] square meters, with two floors.

The walls are made of solid wood with a thickness of ten centimeters, and the inside and outside are smoothed with solid fantasy material cement, making it look like a brick house.

The upper floor has a flat roof, many windows were opened, balconies were built, and tiles were laid.

The foundation was not done, so Yang Mu drew a temporary foundation plane with a burning brush, and then put the huge house on it.

Upstairs and downstairs are three bedrooms and one living room. Everyone has a bedroom, and of course several people can live in a large bedroom.

Each room is equipped with various decorative items, dressing tables, wardrobes, beds, tables and chairs.

Yang Mu's interspatial ring is too big, a cube with a length of several kilometers can hold innumerable things, and Yang Mu has filled this large interspatial ring with one-fifth of the space left. Food only accounts for one-tenth of how many things are bought, and the rest are all kinds of sundries.

Although the five women all knew that Yang Mu had some spatial abilities, some of them didn't even know the existence of the spatial ring.

When Yang Mu took them to decorate the rooms one by one, they were dumbfounded. They were so powerful that they could do anything and have everything.

Everyone was very excited, and Wen Sijia proposed to celebrate, and she would personally hold the spoon.

Yang Mu still remembered the first meal that Wen Sijia cooked for him, boiled eggs.

The eggs were boiled like succulents, which made Yang Mu laugh to death.

In the new residence, at 01:30 at night, chef Wen Sijia made eight dishes with the ingredients provided by Yang Mu, and invited everyone to taste them after they were served.

After taking the first bite, Yang Mu couldn't speak anymore, and started to eat like crazy.

Although these foods will not satisfy Yang Mu's body, it is good to activate his taste buds.

"Sijia, the dishes you cook are absolutely amazing. They are the most delicious dishes I have ever eaten. It seems that you have worked hard all these years."

Yang Mu is telling the truth, it is really delicious.

Wen Sijia smiled slightly, ate delicately, and said softly:
"Be brave after knowing your shame. Do you still remember the eggs I boiled flying?"

"Haha, remember, I also remembered this just now, just like succulents."

Everyone was curious and asked questions one after another.

Yang Mu talked about Wen Sijia's boiled eggs back then.

"The hard-boiled eggs were all cracked, and the egg whites came out and formed into various shapes. I was dumbfounded when I brought it to me. Is this damn a little alien monster?"

Everyone laughed, and Hera was the most exaggerated, and she was still there after everyone stopped laughing hahaha.

In the end, everyone looked at her and laughed, secretly thinking that there is no such thing as a goddess, and she is a big fool.

It was past two o'clock after dinner, and the women went back to their houses to enjoy their own private space.

However, there was no peace. Within 3 minutes of Yang Mu lying on the bed, Xiangru came running over.

Yang Mu thought she wanted to make out with him, and was worried that the body of the zombie would not be able to bear it, but he didn't think that she was here to ask for a wooden comb.

After that, the girls came separately, and Guan Yang Mu asked for various things.

Yang Mu became a free delivery machine, sitting on the bed with a sleepy head shaking his head, and took out the items one by one for the women.

It wasn't until early in the morning that he finally fell asleep on his big round bed, and felt that he was shaken awake after not sleeping for a while.

Opening his eyes, he saw five graceful women standing beside the bed in all their clothes.

"Uh... is this a dream? Are you going to sleep together?"

Wen Sijia and Xiangru rolled their eyes, Xiangru reached out and grabbed Yang Mu's collar, and pulled him to the window.

Yang Mu took a look, and the forest outside was full of zombies.

Huh?
After waking up quickly, knowing that it was not a dream, Yang Mu was a little confused.

"So many zombies? Where did they come from?"

"I don't know, I saw it when I opened my eyes, and there are many mutants among them."

Li Baozhu looked worried.

"Well, there are many, so let's go, we can't stay here forever."

Of course, the five women followed Yang Muma's lead.

Going downstairs to leave, Yang Mu touched the house with his hand, the magic element activated the space, and the huge house directly entered the ring under the control of his mind.

Everyone was surprised and nervous at the same time.

"It's over, it's over, the room I arranged last night with great difficulty, isn't it all messed up now, will it collapse in your space?"

Li Baozhu asked nervously.

Yang Mu shook his head and smiled:

"The space ring is a very magical thing. This wooden house has been regarded as a whole. After it is put in, it will be static inside, and it will not be controlled by our various theoretical systems. You think it is tilted in space, but it is in space. There is no up, down, left, or right gravity buoyancy at all, and it is completely still, understand?"

Li Baozhu was relieved now.

Yang Mu saw that all of them were dressed too fancy, and they were really not suitable for running, so he probably wanted to show them to him.

The woman's heart is good, but it's a pity that it doesn't fit. Yang Mu gave them the military uniform made by Tyrant City.

Black cloth shoes, camouflage-colored leggings, camouflage-colored thin jacket, and black tight-fitting vest.

This set of camouflage equipment looks more beautiful than the ones before the doomsday. In fact, tight pants are more suitable for sports, but before the doomsday is in China, we must consider the public's feelings. If a group of female soldiers are wandering around wearing tight camouflage pants, it is not appropriate After the doomsday, Dan Ran has no such worries.

Athena Hera has no defense against men and women, so she just took off and changed her clothes.

The other three women were not so free and easy, and neither was the upright Xiangru.

If she was only facing Yang Mu, she might be fine, but there are other women beside her.

Xiangru hesitated, tore up the clothes she was wearing, and went to cover Yang Mu's eyes.

Yang Mu laughed and said:

"What's the use of this, I can still see you if I have minions, hehe."

Wen Sijia also smiled over there and said:
"We don't know, it means seeing is not seeing, and if you peek at us, you will open the eye of a needle!"

While talking, Wen Sijia quickly took off her clothes, and then put them on quickly.

Yang Mu really didn't peek at it, he wasn't a gentleman anymore, he mainly peeked at it, and he didn't know how many times he used minions to do it.

After everything was ready, zombies also arrived.

Yang Mu's blue has no equipment, and now he has no ability, so he took out the twelfth-level red and unfolded the avatar.

The red energy was released instantly, and a thousand red avatars were suspended in a circle.

Yang Mu frowned, why did the number of clones decrease again?

It seems that the attack power will be improved, right?
Thinking of this, driven by Yang Mu's mind, all the red avatars moved quickly, each one took a different route, locked on the nearby zombies, rushed directly, and killed them with one blow.

It's not a headshot kill, but it should still provide one-sided energy. After hitting the zombie, the zombie will fly and annihilate, leaving no residue, disappearing without a trace...

(End of this chapter)