doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1143 All kinds of life

"I was in Melbourne before, and I met the person I love the most."

"I was sure she loved me too, so we lived together that night, and it was hilarious, climax!"

"But the next day when we were playing together, we got lost in the crowd. 30 years later, I am 58 years old, and I have never seen her again. I have never married in my life, because my true love has disappeared!"

"Since there is no love, women are just friends who are used to entertain hormones, right?"

Yang Mu sat behind the bar in the tavern, looking at the alcoholic in front of him, petrified.

He has been petrified for a full 10 minutes.

In his memory, he seems to have killed Life and Death Tribulation, but his memory is fuzzy, as if it happened many, many years ago.

At this time, Yang Mu was wearing a long skirt and heavy makeup, and then she became a woman?Or the girl who drinks with you?What a ghost to see Tamar!
So it really kills the kalpa of life and death?

And when she died, she activated the strongest cyan death fantasy, allowing him to enter a special reincarnation space?

During his reincarnation, he even lost the memory of growing up as a young girl from birth in the past twenty years, and he didn't wake up until this time.

Then realized that she turned out to be a woman.

"Little Jiaojiao, are you listening to me?"

"Old man, you mean my name is Xiao Jiaojiao?"

"Yeah, you are a famous courtesan here, every man loves you, honey, can you spare me time tonight? Although I am an old man, I am still willing to spend half a month's salary for you , all of this has nothing to do with love, you know, it's just hormones..."

Yang Mu couldn't listen anymore, not only did she become a woman, but also the kind that every man here loved?
There was a fruit plate and a fruit knife on the nearby table. Yang Mu ran over to pick it up, stabbed himself in the throat, and then fell into a pool of blood, dying slowly, closing his eyes.

He knows the routine of cyan.

His real body has entered a coma, or a state of suspended animation.

And its main soul was attacked, and a grand and real fantasy journey began.

Although everything is extremely real, it is actually just a fantasy in the mind, and it is all fake.

Before Yang Mu killed himself, he recited the magic heart technique silently. It may take some time to use this ability to repair the main soul trapped in fantasy.

The world in front of him turned black, and when he woke up again, he became a rabbit, running crazily, followed by a group of wolves chasing him.

no no no!He does not want to be eaten!

Ah!
it hurts!

He was caught, and then two wolves fought and tore at him, what a pain!

Finally lost consciousness, and then lost all sense of body.

Another reincarnation, opened his eyes, he was panting on top of a woman...

The point of reincarnation is very random, it doesn't grow from childhood to adulthood, it seems to travel to a certain point randomly.

Yang Mu turned over and lay down on the bed, panting continuously, feeling very tired.

The woman climbed onto Yang Mu's body in turn, she was very beautiful, and she said coquettishly:
"What's wrong? Continue?"

"I……"

Before he could finish a word, a group of people rushed in, and came over with their knives in their hands to chop wildly.

"You dare to sleep with my woman?"

Yang Mu was hacked to death without further reaction.

Another scene, when he opened his eyes, he was in a leaky house, because it was raining, so Yang Mu knew it was leaking.

The bedding on the bed was very thin and worn out, and Yang Mu felt uncomfortable all over.

He wanted to get up, but found that half of his body was unconscious.

But this time the reincarnation was different from the previous ones.

A few memories mingled in my mind.He is old, 90 years old.

Both sons are deceased.

The grandchildren are out of town.

He didn't even have any relatives or friends in the city.

All the good ones are dead.

He barely knew their descendants.

Now he looks like he's going to die too.

He has been paralyzed for a month and relies on food delivery for a living, but now he has no money.

There is a toilet not far away, and it smells all over.

There used to be neighbors who helped him dispose of the garbage, but now the neighbors don't care about him.

He would end up starving and rotting in this bed for the rest of his life, seemingly incapable of killing himself.

The door opened suddenly, and a middle-aged man walked in with the help of an old lady.

Her age looked as old as himself at this time, Yang Mu failed to recognize who she was.

"What about Qing'an?"

Zhao Qing'an, Yang Mu's current name.

"what……"

"Do you know who I am?"

"you……"

"Hehe, Bai Yang!"

"White……"

Suddenly there was a feeling of tears, and Yang Mu burst into tears like rain.

70 years ago, Zhao Qing'an and Bai Yang hugged each other and wept bitterly. One was a handsome young man and the other was a good-looking girl.

"Qing'an, I can't help it. I can only marry Rich Man Li's son, the order of my parents and the words of a matchmaker! But I swear, I will never forget you in my life! Really! I will never forget you in my life!"

For the next 70 years, they lived in the same city, lived separately, and never saw each other again until now.

"Hey, are you sick?"

"Um……"

Yang Mu's speech was a little slurred, and his stuttering was inflexible.

"The neighbor who takes care of you is my cousin. I occasionally get news about you through him. He said that you are going to die, and you can't take care of yourself. You poop and pee on the bed. He is afraid of getting dirty, so the last bit of kindness is wiped out. I don't care about you anymore."

"Forehead……"

"This is my youngest son, who is also 50 years old this year."

"Forehead……"

"Where are your children?"

"Die...die..."

"Well, the child is dead, and the grandchildren are not around?"

"Forehead……"

"Come with me, let's be a companion, I still have my youngest son to take care of me."

"Forehead……"

Yang Mu was taken away by the old woman's youngest son.

For the next three months, he had food to eat, clothes to wear, and someone helped him to the toilet.

He then passed away with a smile on his face.

The main soul was attached to Bai Yang and refused to leave. Ten minutes later, Bai Yang lay down on Zhao Qing'an exhaustedly, closed his eyes, the old tears in his eyes were cloudy, and wept silently. Finally, he lost the brilliance of life and died!

Yang Mu's main soul is full of emotion and inexplicably sad.

He was crying, crying hard, from sound to silence.

"Wow wow wow!"

He cried for a long time, and finally fell asleep after crying.

Waking up and crying, crying and waking up.

Gradually, some light appeared in front of his eyes, and it was no longer all darkness.

He can also hear some voices, from strange to familiar, ringing in his ears from time to time.

Crying and crying, he forgot the past, so he started to laugh occasionally, as if it was an instinct.

Some people say that the reason why people come to this world crying is because they are afraid of the pain they will suffer in this world.

But maybe the reason why she was born crying is because she has not forgotten the tragedy of the previous life.

Yang Mu grew up slowly in this reincarnation.

Gradually see that beautiful face clearly.

"mom!"

"Little rascal is looking at mom, isn't he!"

"I am mother!"

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch that face, but he couldn't because his hand was too short and weak.

From being ignorant to becoming conscious gradually, Yang Mu has grown to be four or five years old.

Mom and Dad quarreled a lot, and the only time they came to comfort him was when he started crying.

His parents divorced when he was eight years old, and he lived with his grandmother. His parents left the city where they lived, gave up all the pain, and pursued poetry and the distance.

Yang Mu's memory has fully recovered, and he remembered all the past and the real world.

He could have committed suicide and continued his reincarnation, but he was reluctant to bring him to his grandma.

So he lived with her, and the conditions were not too difficult. Mom and Dad would remit some living expenses every month, so that they, the old and the young, could survive.

His existence has become the infinite joy of grandma.

And the existence of grandma has also become the reason for him to stay here.

Ten years later, he became a young man, already a child of other people's family in the eyes of nearby parents.

The work-study program can also be excellent in character and learning, and was admitted to a national key university with the first grade in the province.

The parents are finally back, they have their own families, and they have new children.

They saw his news in the newspaper and knew that he was so good, so they thought of their family love.

Grandma was very happy that day and said that she would go shopping on the street to celebrate the family reunion.

A car that wasn't too fast knocked her down and ended her life.

After Yang Mu heard the news, he was in a daze for a few seconds, then shed tears, climbed to the tallest building in the city, jumped to his death, and ended his life in this life.

Then life after life.

He didn't stop practicing the magic heart technique.

After about 330 reincarnations, and the total time may be more than 600 years, he finally woke up from his dream and returned to reality.

This is a somewhat mottled room, Yang Mu was stunned for a while, and controlled the little yellow man to fly out to have a look.

There are zombies everywhere in the huge and dilapidated city. He is on the top floor of a small high-rise.

Unlike other floors, this side is cleaned very well.

Dongfang's family was all there, but the two male disciples disappeared, leaving only Dongfangming's family of five.

Wen Sijia and the others were also there, and Zhao Menglan seemed to have untied the knot in her heart, and occasionally smiled when getting along with Wen Sijia and the others.

The women made breakfast together, and then Wen Sijia walked in with the liquid food. When she reached the bedside, she made some thin rice porridge with a spoon and blew on it, and after blowing for a while, it was delivered to Yang Mu's mouth. After pouring it into him, he found that Yang Mu's eyes were open, looking straight at her.

Wen Sijia shook her hand, and the porridge, bowl, and spoon all fell to the ground.

"My God! You're awake! Great! Great! Come on, he's awake!"

"Sijia, how long have I been out?"

"A whole ten days! I'm so worried about us! You chased that life-and-death calamity all the way for 21 days. You have already left the map of Xijing and chased into the zombie territory. After killing her, you took her rough stone, and you have been in a coma since then. It's been ten days! "

Yang Mu was stunned for a while, closed his eyes, and exhaled slowly.

He chased and killed Life and Death Jie in an out-of-control state of a zombie, and then fell into a coma for ten days.

And in these ten days, he has gone through so many reincarnations, and he doesn't know how much the magic heart technique has played, which can free him and return to reality.

"Yang Mu, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes closed again? Yang Mu, don't scare me!"

Wen Sijia went over and hugged Yang Mu's head, touching his cheek.

Yang Mu felt Wen Sijia's tears, opened his eyes again, and said with a smile:

"I'm fine, I just went out to play around, so happy."

As he spoke, tears fell from the corners of Yang Mu's eyes, merging with Wen Sijia's tears.

Is it joy or pain?

Yang Mu himself is hard to say.

In fact, he has tasted all the suffering in the world, but he also feels extremely sincere feelings.

His main soul's will was not knocked down after all, it should have grown stronger.

After all the experiences, Yang Mu thoroughly understood the meaning of life, to live simply, to be kind to those around him, to be less selfish and vent anger, and to be more magnanimous and kind, that is the best.

The so-called strongest fantasy, besides freedom, there are actually trade-offs, and he is even more sure of what kind of path he will take in the future.

His will has become stronger, and his main soul has almost doubled in strength.

A super perverted strong man was born in the last days in random events.

And the little beggar who suffered so much suffering on the street back then completely died in Yang Mu's heart.

Compared with the three hundred and three lives he experienced, in fact, that past is nothing, why bother?
Yang Mu smiled, kissed Wen Sijia's cheek, and whispered in her ear:
"Sijia, I love you, we will always be together and never separate, okay?"

(End of this chapter)