doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 115 From Heaven
Psychologically speaking, Yang Mu didn't want to draw lots, the girls were too tender.

But in the apocalypse, he has no right to stop the creativity of these children, and he is not their parents.

So he finally smoked, one word, A!

Xiaoqing's face was frighteningly red, and she raised her hand almost tremblingly. On the square piece of paper that had just been unfolded, the word "A" was written impressively.

Ah... Yang Mu was a little numb.

The second floor is very large, the living room is the dining room, and there are three other bedrooms.

Ah Shen and the three men almost greeted Yang Mu, and then took their girls back to the room.

I don't know whether to exchange feelings or what to do, Yang Mu is not sure what such a young child can do.

Only Hongyi, Xiaoqing, and Yang Mu were left in the dining hall.

After a while, Yang Mu began to eat.

In fact, it's not considered leftovers. Apparently, the children didn't eat much. They probably studied their coming-of-age rituals, so they didn't feel like eating.

After eating the food bite by bite, Yang Mu stopped after a few minutes and looked up at Xiao Qing.

"What's it called? How old is it?"

"My name is Sun Qing, and I'm thirteen."

"Thirteen? Aren't you in the third year of middle school? Why are you so young?"

"I went to elementary school when I was five years old. I went to elementary school for five years, and then I transferred here. So I entered the third year of junior high school at the age of 13. I was the youngest in the class."

Yang Mu was very distressed, it would have been okay if she had chosen the girl from C, she at least looked like an adult.

This is really too tender, just a child, he can't do it.

Yang Mu's morality is very special, he has a kind of quack spirit, and there is also a plot of heroism in his heart.

When he was a child, he very much hoped that a hero would appear in his life to save him from suffering.

It's a pity that after so many years, the only ones he can remember are Teacher Yang Ling and Wen Sijia, and these two are not heroes no matter what.

So when he grew up, Yang Mu also had a hero complex in his heart. He lacked this kind of thing, so he was born.

Then the meaning of a hero being advertised by the society is a man of great kindness and bravery.

With such a plot, how could Yang Mu have the heart to dazzle a child who hasn't opened his eyes yet.

Sighing, he continued to eat, and when he was almost finished, Yang Mu went to the sofa and lay down.

Xiaoqing hesitated for a long time, and finally walked to Yang Mu's side, and sat on the sofa next to her.

"Okay, it's late, let's sleep like this."

"But."

"Xiaoqing, what kind of boy do you like?"

"I like people with mature personalities and good-looking ones."

"Hey, little girls like you like pretty ones, right?"

"Oh, yes!"

Xiaoqing opened up the topic, saying which star she likes, which boy she likes in the class.

This is a girl with a lively personality, very good at talking, with clear thinking in language.

Although the words spoken are a little childish, they are also interesting.

Maybe she spoke very deliberately, thinking about how to communicate with a big brother like herself.

Yang Mu thinks this is good, so let's chat to make her feel better.

After talking for 10 minutes, Xiaoqing's words stopped, and Yang Mu started to tell his own story. He thought it was a story.

However, Yang Mu rarely tells this story in its entirety.

Xiaoqing was dumbfounded.

A child who was abducted at the age of three, escaped from the hands of traffickers at the age of five, and then wandered for more than ten years, becoming the son-in-law of a wealthy female president?
This is really too legendary, surpassing any story Xiaoqing has read.

After two full hours, Yang Mu finished his narration.

I thought Xiaoqing was asleep, but I didn't want her to ask:
"Why don't those traffickers steal you and sell you?"

"They also train some beggars, it's a long-term business."

"It's really bad!"

"Well, so my brother has two things that must be done in this life. One is to find my parents who gave birth to me and kowtow to them, thank them for bringing me to this colorful hell."

Xiaoqing cried secretly, she didn't know Yang Mu's mood at this time.

Colorful hell!

Did he compare the world to hell?He must have suffered a lot in these years, but he survived tenaciously and grew up to be the handsome guy he is today. It was really not easy.

"The second is to find those traffickers and kill them all! They are species that are not worthy of living in hell!"

"Brother! I believe in you, you will succeed."

"Haha, thank you for your good words. Little sister, it's past three o'clock at night, don't you want to sleep?"

"Sleep! Brother, I have a good time tonight, I like you."

"Hey, hey, how old are you, don't be shy."

"It's telling the truth, if I can survive, if I grow up a few years older, can big brother be my boyfriend!"

"Brother is married."

"It's okay, I just want you to be my boyfriend, and I don't want to marry you. I like you very much anyway."

Yang Mu didn't speak, feeling a little complacent.

Hey, I was violently confessed by a 13-year-old girl.

Hey!
His charm is really irresistible.

At this moment, Hongyi who was lying on the ground and sleeping suddenly stood up, her eyes widened.

The light in the room was off, but Yang Mu could still vaguely see the expression on her face, which was nervousness, which only appeared when encountering enemies.

Yang Mu hurriedly got up and picked up the Sky Ghost.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Meat meat meat!"

Hongyi's voice was very hasty, she stretched out her hand and pointed around, not knowing what it meant.

"Hey, can your language ability evolve faster, what exactly do you want to say?"

After the words fell, Yang Mu heard a voice from outside.

This sound was quite strange, it came from the sky, never heard before, it seemed that something whizzed by, carrying the wind.

Curiously, he walked to the window, opened it and looked out.

It's dark and cloudy tonight, and it's almost dawn at this time, and it's pitch black outside and I can't see anything clearly.

It just got louder and louder.

Finally, Yang Mu vaguely saw a huge black shadow rushing towards him, coming from the sky.

what is that?
"Boom!"

A loud bang and dust!

Yang Mu felt hit by something, flew out of the window and fell to the ground.

Ah!
My whole body hurts, and I was thrown very hard this time.

However, Yang Mu still tried his best to raise his head and look up, only to see that the house in front of him was already in flames, and under the reflection of the fire, the huge thing that had already smashed into the house turned out to be an airliner!
I don't know how high it fell from, and it was broken at this time. If the erected wing was not intact, Yang Mu might not be able to recognize what it is.

"Meat meat! Meat meat!"

Hongyi jumped out quickly after Yang Mu was knocked into the air, and shouted beside him.

Oops!

Yang Mu climbed up desperately, and didn't care about those flames at this time.

He tried his best to go up to the ruins, searched for several minutes, and finally snatched out a broken corpse.

That's Xiaoqing's.

The poor girl was not spared, she was smashed upright, and her whole body was rotten. If it wasn't for her tattered clothes, Yang Mu might not have recognized her.

"Xiaoqing!"

Yang Mu roared angrily, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

They chatted very happily tonight, and he also liked this girl very much, but she turned into this in an instant.

Yang Mu's emotions are simply unacceptable, even though he is very strong.

Maybe he was being reserved tonight and thinking too much.

Maybe he should have something to do with Xiaoqing.

perhaps
"what!"

Yang Mu raised his head to the sky and neighed.

"Fatty!"

Hong Yi imitated Yang Mu's appearance and shouted meat to the sky.

Yang Mu hugged the dead girl in his arms tightly, and the corners of his eyes became a little moist.

He hadn't been so sad in many years.

I haven't shed a tear for many years.

At this moment, he dedicated his inner throbbing to this 13-year-old little girl.

"Fatty!"

Hong Yi could feel Yang Mu's sadness, and she leaned against her body, her expression was like that of a pitiful little animal.

"Okay, Rourou, I'm fine. It's just a pity. I don't know where this plane came from. Hmph, this is not fate, it's just the sin of doomsday. Okay, okay. Let's see if there are any survivors. Well, I don’t know if the wreckage of the plane will explode, maybe it has exploded just now?”

Yang Mu put Xiaoqing's body aside, and rushed up to save him, but the fire was already raging, and it was difficult to get in again.

Just when Yang Mu was about to give up, he suddenly heard crying from the ruins on one side.

Yang Mu hurried over, removed the stone, and dragged out the person trapped inside.

"God!"

"Brother! Xiao Min is dead! She is dead, I can't save her, she died in my arms! My first woman died just like that! Brother!"

Ah God's voice was excited and kept crying.

Yang Mu tried his best to drag him out and bring him to the flat ground.

Before he could say anything, there was an explosion in the ruins, and the fire burned even more vigorously, and no one could be saved anymore.

"Woooooo! Xiao Min is dead! Mom and Dad are dead, they are all dead! How could this happen? How could this happen!"

After all, he was a child, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

"God, then you can live instead of them, and the eldest brother will take you."

"Brother, woo woo woo!"

Yang Mu no longer comforted him, and it was a good thing to cry at this time.

Emotions must always be expressed, and it is poison in the heart.

At this moment, it must be very difficult for God, but no matter how difficult it is, he must live on.

Picking him up and looking around, zombies have already been attracted.

"Let's go Hongyi, it's too late if we don't go anymore, let's go to another place to rest."

After Yang Mu finished speaking, he stepped forward, took one last look at Xiaoqing before leaving quickly, and then never looked back. Since then, the world has disappeared, people have passed away, love has died forever, the dead are dead, and the living think about Zen. The only way to continue living is if this Over ten years.

If the doomsday does not kill people, it is not the doomsday, but a game.

Yang Mu didn't feel sad for a few minutes, and quickly adjusted his state.

On the way to evacuate, I found a safe place for Ah Shen to check. The child just had a nervous breakdown and his body was not injured.

He can kill four zombies including his parents with an iron rod by himself, which proves that his motor nerves are very strong.

By the way, Yang Mu found him a new weapon, a long steel bar, and directly machined a pointed end at the machinery factory.

When leaving the factory, I found another red rough stone.

By this time, he already had nine red rough stones. According to the voice message in his heart, if he collects one more rough stone, he can synthesize a second-level rough stone. Repeated training becomes stronger, this is the so-called growth.

Yang Mu is only 21 years old, not too young, but he still needs to grow up.

And Ah Shen obviously needs it more, he is only 14 years old, and there is still a long way to go
(End of this chapter)