Chapter 1176
Some people are born with a tragic tone.

Yang Mu's surface is very sunny, but some things are just a disguise, even he can be deceived.

Don't think that those who are high above are all happy. They sometimes envy the life of old farmers, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, fishing at the head of the lake at the foot of the southern mountain.

It's just that people have a place in society, and if they want to change, they need great courage. Even so, they may not be able to get rid of it, so everyone will envy others, but they can't think about it. This is a dislocation in life.

Yang Mu really drank a little too much. He has a good capacity for drinking, but he couldn't help but drink fast and hastily, and he was guilty of Wenqing, and the dirty emotions of contempt for human beings lingered in his heart.

Yang Mu also found out by accident.

Wine is a good thing.

It seems to be able to paralyze the body, and then temporarily disable the soul power of the zombie virus.

Look at it now, he is walking among the crowd, but he doesn't feel like eating them at all.

"Hahaha! Good wine!"

Yang Mu praised loudly, then staggered and ran forward, bumping into a woman in front and ran forward two steps.

The woman screamed naturally, and a man next to her came over and punched Yang Mu in the face.

"Smelly drunkard! Taking advantage of my woman?"

Yang Mu didn't dodge, he was beaten and lay down on the ground, then laughed.

The boy was so unforgiving that he rushed forward and wanted to beat Yang Mu again.

"You don't want to live, do you?"

Yang Mu sat up with a roar, and punched out.

This punch did not release yellow energy, but used red fantasy.

The opponent was directly beaten and flew more than ten meters away, but he didn't suffer too much damage, because the red provided the thrust, and Yang Mu didn't release too much red fantasy energy.

The man didn't dare to come up to find fault anymore, he took his woman and ran away in despair.

Yang Mu got up and continued walking, still drinking, still swaying.

He wasn't really drunk, and he knew he couldn't get drunk, it was too dangerous to lose consciousness in the last days, especially in a crowd.

He's just a little bit more aroused by the alcohol, so that's it.

I didn't know how far I walked, and saw a tavern on the side street, so I rushed in quickly, sat down in it, knocked the wine bottle on the table, and shouted:
"Boss! Bring wine and serve!"

The tavern looked very simple, there were eight tables, and seven or eight people were eating and drinking. Yang Mu's arrival was too public, which of course attracted their attention.

The proprietress at the counter is twenty-eight years old, that is, twenty-eight, not two eights.

Look bright and moving, sexy charm.

She raised her head to look at Yang Mu, frowning slightly.

The shop clerk hurried over and said to her in a low voice:
"Vinegar lady, this guy is drinking too much, shall I invite him out?"

"A visitor is a guest. It is only natural for a drinker to enter a tavern, so go and greet him."

The waiter put on a bitter face, moved towards Yang Mu's table, frowned and asked, "What dish do you want to order?"

"Meat! Undercooked is best, bring more!"

"Okay, you, two catties of beef are undercooked!"

Yang Mu picked up the wine glass and took two sips, and the food was served. At this time, another person came in from outside the hotel, it was Li Baozhu's aunt Ding Pinru.

"Hey, little lady, the Sanhe Escort can't live anymore?"

Ding Pinru was still a little afraid of Yang Mu, she saw all his killings at a glance.

Listening to Yang Mu's question, she said in a very low voice:

"Nephew and son-in-law are joking, I have already seen that, you are a sensible person, I was forced to do all this, if I hadn't given up my life, Baozhu's uncle and her grandmother would have died long ago."

"Ha, you're right, auntie, I support you. How can those ordinary people understand the great wisdom of people like you."

Ding Pinru froze, thinking that Yang Mu was being sarcastic, and blushed for a moment.

Yang Mu really wasn't sarcastic.

As a human being, if you are ruled by your thoughts, you will lose the real joy of being a human being.

Yang Mu doesn't believe in gods, Buddhas, or destiny. He only wants to be his own god and person. He wants to abide by the laws and systems of the world. It's not that he really admires all these things, but he wants to blend in with the crowd in this way.

However, the real him is of course not like this. His heart is deviant, and his virtue is not caring about the eyes of the world.

So he really agrees with Ding Pinru's approach, isn't it because he was fucked by other men in order to survive?

what else?As she said, after living almost 12 years in the doomsday, how could she beg to die just to be a chaste woman?
"Come on, auntie, I didn't mock you, drink! You are a clever and cunning girl, you run fast and hide well. Why didn't I see you in the Sanhe Escort just now? Haha!"

Yang Mu poured a glass of wine for his aunt.

The aunt smirked, judging Yang Mu in her heart.

This person is really rude, calling himself aunt while calling a woman, I have never seen such a thing.

But Ding Pinru was still awake.

She doesn't like Yu Qingnian, and now she has finally escaped, hoping to return to Wang Fugui's side. Compared to him, she still likes this man.

Now that Wang Fugui has such a powerful nephew and son-in-law, of course it would be better to return to him.

After drinking a glass of wine, Ding Pinru's nature was exposed, and he started to respect Yang Mu with the wine.

Yang Mu didn't mind either, he had already seen that this girl had a bit of a romantic atmosphere, and she was somewhat similar to him in some respects, everyone came from the rivers and lakes.

"Cheers, auntie!"

"Okay, nephew and son-in-law, hehehe."

The two pushed and exchanged cups for a long time, Yang Mu felt that it was almost done, dizzy, his body was hot, and the last trace of sobriety in his consciousness remained, and he would drink more.

And my aunt was already drinking so much that she was lying on the table and drooling.

Yang Mu giggled silly, in a cheerful mood.

"Auntie! You are a good drinking buddy! Haha, yes, it's really good! Don't worry, I will definitely take you back and make you and uncle reconcile!"

Yang Mu's tongue was a bit big, and he lay on the table to talk, and felt a little tired after speaking, so he stopped talking, lay there to rest, activated the magic heart technique, and directly let the main soul leave the body.

what?
Sober, sober!

Magic Heart Technique is indeed a good thing.

Hey, Princess Lier is really kind to me, but it's a pity that their relationship is still ignorant, and I don't know if she has given birth to him or not. It would be great if I could find her.

Yang Mu turned around and flew out, overlooking the entire city.

Most people are doing nothing, this is a city in the last days, but it is not in crisis, and people just seem to be doing nothing, the real state of life is that they are all busy making a living.

A few children on the street are studying how to steal buns from Baozipu.

The steamed stuffed bun seller earns one first-level stone and sells ten steamed stuffed buns to a woman.

The woman paid another first-class stone, and asked a group of people dressed like beggars to walk with her.

On the road, I met a hooligan with a younger brother. The beggar head hurriedly smiled and went to say hello, saying that this was the dart he was in charge of.

The hooligan leader swaggered over and grabbed a steamed stuffed bun, took it in his hand and ate it while walking. When he reached a hundred meters away, he molested women in the street.

After the woman was dragged into the room to play with the matter, she put on her clothes and went out to turn against the house, and put a handful of rice that she had been holding in her hand into the pot.

The children were very excited that their mother brought back rice. Although she looked a little unhappy, the children were still happy to have rice.

The ten-year-old son went out to look for food after dinner, but was locked in the basement by a group of thieves. The cell boss told him that he was about to become a slave and that he would not be able to get out in the future.

The cell boss was very happy to see the child's despairing eyes, and after he left, he hummed and sang and went to a wind-dust building to find his concubine.

After the two finished their work, the woman got up and took the rough stone given by the cell leader to a tavern not far away to buy wine.

When the tavern was closed, she knocked for a long time before knocking out the jealous lady.

The jealous lady closed the door again and said to Xiaoer with a smile:

"Let's go, let's work!"

The two went to the bedroom to open the mechanism, and walked into the basement. There are many cells here, and some people are locked in them.

Walking all the way to the end, after opening the door, there was a room inside. When I entered, I saw a person lying naked on the bed, his hands and feet were bound, and his body was in the shape of a big character.

Yang Mu suddenly woke up when he saw this.

Hey!
Isn't this yourself?

It turned out that this was a doomsday black shop!
"Hehehe, jealous lady, you come to this kid."

"Ah... this, this, this, this..."

"Hey, are you dumbfounded?"

"This is really handsome, his figure...wow, how is it so good?"

"Don't be soft-hearted, no matter how good the figure is, we have to make meat stuffing for him. We haven't opened for a month, and Lao Wang's bun shop is out of stock, Lao Wang is always urging me."

"Um, yes, the business still needs to be done... But how can I have the heart to do this kind of meat."

"I've checked everything. There isn't a single rough stone on him, but there are a few rough stones on the woman. I guess this guy is a badass. If you don't have the heart to do it, let me do it?"

"Forget it, hey, how about this, let him sober up first, I'll talk to him and give him a chance, it's so pretty, how about I raise him?"

Yang Mu was speechless, Xin Dao thought that the evils of wandering souls were not small. It didn't feel like he went out for a long time, but in fact it was quite a long time. If he came back a little later, he wouldn't be beheaded?

Yang Mu was so angry that he returned to his body directly, intending to take care of these two black-hearted guys.

At this moment, suddenly someone behind them spoke.

"God is interested tonight, so hurry up and bring ten pieces of raw meat over here, and you must deliver them before twelve o'clock."

It was a minion talking.

The vinegar lady and the shop waiter were startled, and after looking back, they hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Master Mu, do you want ten pieces of raw meat? I'm afraid there aren't that many!"

"Don't talk nonsense, God has invited distinguished guests, and all the shops have to send raw meat there, whoever fails to complete the task will die!"

"Yes, yes, we know."

The jealous lady replied with a trembling voice, the two of them knelt there for a long time and did not dare to move, after a few minutes passed without Master Mu's voice, they raised their heads to look, then collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Vinegar lady, what should I do?"

"Little brother, what else can I do? Hurry up and see if there is enough raw meat!"

(End of this chapter)

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