doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 177 Endless Cruelty

Ah Shen is very godly, sometimes he is very nervous, and sometimes he is delicate.

Maybe it's just too young, and he himself has no certainty when he sees some problems.

No matter how old he is, he is definitely a rare talent.

Yang Mu didn't know about the episode that happened downstairs, he and Hu Die woke up energetically after dark.

This area is indeed a place where only the rich can live. There will be days when the apocalypse breaks out, and the electricity and network in many places will be affected, but everything here is good. I guess this is also one of the hardware conditions for living here.

There is some reason why the house can be sold so expensive.

Hu Die cooked several dishes, and Yang Mu wanted to ask the people downstairs to come up to eat together, but they had already finished eating by themselves. Except for the deer and the bamboo tube standing guard in the stairwell, everyone else hid in the room.

Yang Mu understood somewhat, there is internet and telephone here.

Maybe they all need to contact their loved ones to see who is still alive in the family; maybe they both need some space to calm down before they can understand that everything they have experienced from beginning to end is not a dream.

Yang Mu's heart is full of pressure, let alone this group of human beings who grew up normally?
Didn't disturb anyone, went back to the roof to have dinner with Hu Die and Pan Feng, didn't feed Fang He, who made her scold Yang Mu.

Yang Mu talked to Pan Feng while eating, with a smile on his face.

Hu Die looked at Yang Mu's smiling face, and felt that he was very dark.

"Pan Feng, that's a good name for you. During the Three Kingdoms period, there was a general called this, right?"

"Yes."

"It's a pity that Hua Xiong was killed by Hua Xiong later. It seems that the fighting power is very bad. Don't your parents know?"

"They don't look at the Three Kingdoms, they just think the word phoenix sounds good, so they came up with this word."

Pan Feng ate carefully, answered questions unhurriedly, and had such a feminine temperament.

Yang Mu looked at it and sighed, why did this good cabbage let a pig get it?
It's a pity, if it wasn't for Song Jun's leftover dishes, Yang Mu wouldn't care about being completely degraded once.

Yang Mu didn't regard Pan Feng as a weak woman. When he knocked on the door before, this woman was very proud.

So everything now is just pretending, not as real as that donkey-tempered Fang He.

"By the way, why don't you turn on the live broadcast? I haven't eaten with the anchor yet! Feng Qiuhuang, that name is really nice. I've seen you before and been to your live broadcast room, but I didn't I know what your name is, because I don’t watch the live broadcast very much. But people like me who don’t watch the live broadcast very much come into your live broadcast room in a daze, do you think you are famous or not?”

"The live broadcast platform will have some promotional links. If you watch other things in other places, you may accidentally click into my live broadcast room. Yang Mu, can I stop the live broadcast today? My fans know that I am trapped at home. If they Knowing that you are coming, I will be worried."

"Then there's nothing to worry about. It's been said that we are good people."

Pan Feng felt pain in his eyes and eyebrows.

First of all, this person shouldn't be considered a bad person, at least he didn't come over to undress and play with her immediately, which is already very good.

However, Yang Mu is definitely not a good person, and Pan Feng can feel his malice towards him.

After hesitating for a while, Pan Feng decided not to go against Yang Mu's wishes. Now that he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, if he takes off the sheepskin, why don't he kill his little fat sheep?
Thinking about it this way, Pan Feng walked over to get the phone, looked at Yang Mu and said worriedly:

"Can I get some makeup done?"

"Well! Go, go, and melt Fang He by the way, you are going to wrestle in a while."

Annoyed, Pan Feng turned and ran to the bathroom.

"Would this not be good?"

Hu Die couldn't help but speak.

Everyone used to be honest and ordinary people, but suddenly it was a bit uncomfortable to be a big villain.

Yang Mu said: "It's nothing bad. We didn't do anything to them. They had their own grudges. There was no way to solve them before. Now let's use force to PK. At least I guess Fang He is willing. And it's a good thing. Don't you think it's a great thing to exercise your body function in PK?"

Hu Die suddenly woke up.

Yes, the doomsday is just around the corner, and only those with strong physical fitness can survive. Even if Yang Mu has evil intentions, this matter itself must be a good thing for them.

That being the case, Hu Die didn't have any worries, and ate and drank with Yang Mu. After 10 minutes, Pan Feng finished her makeup and gave Fang He a simple one.

"Hey, it looks even better after putting on makeup. No wonder I can become a super Internet celebrity. It is really different from ordinary Internet celebrities. Let me be the anchor once the broadcast starts."

Hesitatingly, Pan Feng picked up the phone, placed the stand, and connected the microphone. The angle of the stand was just enough to illuminate herself and Yang Mu beside her.

Click to open the live broadcast software, and then click start broadcasting.

Just like that, a live broadcast started, and within a few minutes, more than a dozen people actually came in.

"Damn it! Is there really anyone watching the live broadcast?"

"In the past, when I started broadcasting, hundreds of people came in, but now there are only a few."

Pan Feng sighed, with a look of entanglement and sadness.

——Fengfeng, I want to commit suicide. My mother was bitten by a zombie today. Now I am the only one left at home. I am hiding in the bathroom to watch your live broadcast.

——Who is the man next to you?
——I’m going to say goodbye to you today, I can’t be here anymore, I’m going to rush out anyway, I might die, I’ve fully recharged my 80 deposit today, and I’m going to give you a hundred sets of big planes one's gift!

Yang Mu leaned his head to look over, feeling a faint emotion in his heart.

It's not easy for everyone in the doomsday, and they still watch Fengqiuhuang's live broadcast, most of them regard it as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

Their Goddess is with them, so they can still hold on.

Yang Mu originally had good intentions towards these people.

But when they finally confirmed that there was a man sitting next to the goddess, the words they said began to be ugly.

——SB, what are you looking at?

——Go away, stay away from my goddess!
——Feng, isn't there no one in your house?Where did this dog thing come from?

——6666 get out! 6666!

Yang Mu was really angry when he saw it.

Damn it, this group of people deserve to die.

I didn't offend them, but their mouths are so poisonous.

Yang Mu snorted coldly, grabbed Pan Feng's hair, pulled her face over, and kissed it hard.

"I'm a doomsday survivor and broke into this female anchor's house! Hehe, is she your goddess? Sorry, she's mine tonight!"

Pan Feng was taken aback. Yang Mu was always kind, but he didn't expect to be so rude suddenly, pulling her hair.

She had never been treated like this before, and she shed tears directly.

Now, the typing on the phone screen became even more intense, and the people in the live broadcast room angrily started all kinds of insults.

Yang Mu looked amused, so he kissed Pan Feng on the cheek again, and bit her earlobe, the movements were extremely obscene.

What he wants is to piss off this group of stinky shameless people who dare to scold him!
Sometimes—

When a person does something, he cannot fully predict its impact.

In a small city in the north.

A 40-year-old middle-aged man hiding in a small dark room saw his little goddess being humiliated in such a way that he burst into tears and smashed his phone.

Pan Feng is only in his early twenties now, there is absolutely no possibility of this 40-year-old middle-aged man with her, and they have never met.

However, in three years, this man wiped out his savings for Pan Feng, divorced his wife, and then gave her all the money from selling the house.

It's brutal.

Maybe Pan Feng never thought of harming others, she just started this industry for a profit.

But from the day she got into a fire, I really don't know how many men who were obsessed with her ended up ruined, just to give her gifts.

After the middle-aged man dropped his mobile phone, he began to repent extremely!

He couldn't see his Feng'er anymore.

This place is a Jedi, and he has no way to get another mobile phone.

No, he must find a way to get it, he wants to see his goddess, even if she is about to be molested by that man, he still wants to see her.

She is his life, his life for the past three years, his life is nothing because of her, if he loses her now, he will no longer have the value of living!
It is an endless cruelty.

"Mobile phone! Where's my mobile phone?"

The man was holding his broken mobile phone and screaming frantically.

At this time, there is rain in the north, which seems to be pouring.

He could hear the sound of falling rain outside. In this sound, he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, letting the shout blend with the sound of rain.

"No! I want a cell phone! I want a cell phone! I want a cell phone!"

The man stood up and rushed to the door without any scruples.

There used to be wardrobes, tables, and stools there, all of which he moved when he escaped in a few days ago, in order to stop the zombies.

Now he removed them one by one, and rushed out.

"Mobile phone! Where is there a repairer for mobile phones! Feng, my name is Chen Long, Feng! Do you know me? My name is Chen Long! My real name is Chen Long, not Huang! Haha, I am not the Huang you asked for, I'm not good enough for you!"

Chen Long yelled frantically and ran.

A figure rushed over, enveloping him to the end.

"Ah! Don't eat me! I want to fix my phone! Don't eat me!"

Chen Long continued to shout, attracting more zombies. In the end, he was covered by zombies, and his shouts were still louder than one, and finally seemed to cover the rain.
Not far away, in another small dark room, a mother and son were hiding.

They could have moved with the villagers, but she stayed and wanted to find Chen Long.

It's just that there are zombies everywhere, and she is trapped and unable to get out.

Lying on the window, looking at the group of zombies who threw Chen Long down, the woman shed tears.

She hugged the teenage boy in her arms tightly.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

"He's crazy"

"Did you go crazy from being frightened by zombies?"

"No! Zombies are not scary to anyone! He was driven crazy by a female anchor named Feng Qiuhuang! Children, remember, people are scarier than zombies! Must remember!"

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes as she spoke.

She remembered that 15 years ago, it seemed to be such a heavy rainy night, and it seemed that she was also in such a closed small dark room.

She and Chen Long kissed for the first time, for several minutes.

Afterwards, her face was blushing, and Chen Long touched her hair gently, and said softly:

"I will love you forever."

"Well, me too."

She replied shyly, thinking that moment was their eternity.

However, in just 15 years, what they thought was an eternal and sincere love just disappeared.

This is endless cruelty, humanity and human misery
(End of this chapter)