doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 279 Life and Death
Wen Sijia was speechless to Wen Siguo, she pouted and looked out the window.

It's raining so hard, that person will get wet outside, right?deserve it!
Accidentally found a figure, Wen Sijia looked over.

It's a big mirror, God brought it for her sister-in-law specially.

The figure Wen Sijia saw was herself.

She was dumbfounded when she saw the expression on her face through the mirror.

Frowning, pouted, blushing, is this woman Wen Sijia?
no no no!This can never be her!
How could she have such a young daughter's attitude?
Wen Sijia sat down on the sofa next to her, looking at the woman in the mirror, her heart was filled with turmoil, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was indeed raining a little hard.

The world has gone through apocalyptic changes, and industrial production has basically stopped. In more than a month, the earth's ecosystem has been greatly changed.

With less human activity, everything is more natural.

So it naturally behaves as it should.

In fact, many, many years ago, when this planet was very young, its forces of nature were far more ferocious than this.

An earthquake can turn the world upside down, a wave can rise thousands of feet, and a strong wind can blow ice from the northern hemisphere directly to the South Pacific.

Of course, there was no such thing as the Pacific Ocean at that time, all the seas were connected together, and the land did not stand out on the planet.

Maybe there were marine life forms at that time, but all this will not be known to the newborn earth creatures after 20 billion years.

Human beings are just a drop in the ocean for the earth, too short.

This rain was not only ferocious, but also clear and sweet.

When Yang Mu walked around, rainwater flowed into his mouth, and he couldn't help taking a few sips. He thought it tasted good, a bit like old farmer's mineral water.

After leaving the base, the night was already deep, and Yang Mu found a residential building on the edge of the city to shelter from the rain.

This is a suburb close to the old city, so the house is also very old and low, with the highest being only six floors.

What surprised Yang Mu was that there were many people in this building.

Not only in the room, but also in the corridor.

"This place is full, go elsewhere."

As soon as he entered the door, two big men who looked like door gods stopped Yang Mu.

Yang Mu looked up, there were indeed many people, all of them were sitting on the stairs.

"I take shelter from the rain."

Yang Mu didn't go inside, but stood at the stairs on the first floor.

The two strong men looked him up and down, then nodded, and it was still easy to talk.

Yang Mu chatted with them.

"Dude, do you have any cigarettes? Everything on your body has turned into hookah."

"Who told you to run outside in such heavy rain? Are you hungry?"

Hey.

The man gave Yang Mu a cigarette while he was speaking, and Yang Mu lit it up and took a puff before saying:
"Yeah, I haven't eaten for several days, and the mountain is in a mess now."

While smoking, Yang Mu already thought about why these people are here.

It is indeed difficult to mix in the mountains, the zombie territory is expanding, and there are still ancient apes.

So some people returned to the edge of the city, only here can get supplies.

Not just food, but also food and use.

When people get used to human life, it is difficult to become savages.

Everyone is the same, eager to eat better, wear better clothes, live better, and use better.

But there is nothing in the forest.

So people returned to the city, wandering on the edge of doomsday, creating a new way of life.

"Where is there no chaos? A place with zombies is chaotic, and a place where there are no zombies and all people are even more chaotic."

"Brother, I see that you are a good person. Who is in charge here? Who are you looking after the gate?"

"Brother Haonan."

"Brother Haonan? Who is it?"

"Our boss, he is a road repairer before Doomsday, and he has a group of people under him."

"His name is Chen Haonan?"

"No, Zhang Haonan, 25, [-] years old, his wife died when the apocalypse broke out, and now the daughter of the owner of our construction company is his woman. That bitch is beautiful, and she is worth dying in this world .”

The man winked at another door god, and then began to describe women with Yang Mu.

Yang Mu pouted when he heard that.

It is nothing more than snow-white and snow-white, big places are big, small places are small, round places are round, and flat places are flat.

Women are actually much the same, but men can describe different feelings.

Because they had a good chat with the two of them, they also enthusiastically found dry clothes for Yang Mu to change into, bought him some food, and found a room to sleep in.

Of course Yang Mu thanked him from the bottom of his heart. It seems that these two people are very good people, otherwise they would not be so enthusiastic towards him.

It's just that they seem to be too credulous. It seems that they have not experienced the cruelty of the doomsday, and they do not understand the essence of the doomsday.

The room I took was on the second floor, and there were more than [-] people in the room when I opened the door.

Although it is about 70 square meters with two bedrooms and one living room, it is still a bit crowded with so many people.

However, people would rather choose this kind of crowding than go out and be alone. Huddling together for warmth is a human characteristic that has existed since ancient times.

Yang Mu found a corner, where two women were sleeping, and Yang Mu went to lie beside them.

They also didn't realize it, as if Yang Mu was air.

Yang Mu felt sleepy after lying down for a while, so go to bed early, there are many things to do tomorrow.

Just fell asleep like this, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Woke up three hours later and was woken up.

"Zombies! Zombies!"

Everyone in the room shouted.

Yang Mu sat up, released the sixth-level yellow to look outside, the stairway of the whole building was full of zombies!
How could this be?Didn't you see a lot of rough stones appearing in the corridor?
Yang Mu couldn't guess that it was actually just because of a zombie virus carrier.

He had been bitten a long time ago, and kept concealing it until he turned into a zombie until today, half a month later.

However, even this would not turn all the people in the corridor into zombies.

It's just because of the first ones to run out.

He is the boss of a construction company, and his wife has been played with, and she is willing to be someone else's woman.

He felt extremely ashamed, but still had to live under the fence.

When the zombies appeared in the corridor, this person ran out first, locked the door outside, and fixed the door with an iron pipe.

This creates a closed space in the corridor, and eventually turns everyone into zombies.

Yang Mu frowned and raised his hand to touch his forehead, did he really have a fever?
Strange, he didn't get sick much before.

Yang Mu lay down again and closed his eyes, not intending to meddle in the business here.

Just wait until tomorrow morning, get out of here, and go about your own business.

This head is still a little dizzy, which is really strange.

This is so dangerous, he is such a vigilant person, he only wakes up after being surrounded by such a mess, fortunately no enemy is approaching.

Yang Mu lay quietly, but the others couldn't calm down at all.

Shouting, crying, jumping out of the window.

Yang Mu felt that they were a little noisy, but he still didn't want to pay attention.

He sat up slightly, leaned against the wall, and squinted at the people around him.

It's really ridiculous, when fear takes over people's hearts, it turns out that people are such useless things.

"come over!"

Suddenly, a young man pulled up a woman in the corner.

"what!"

The woman panicked.

"I haven't even slept with a woman, I want to sleep with you!"

You. Don't do this, I don't know you.

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he had already started to take off the woman's clothes.

The woman looked to be in her early 30s and was clearly an experienced woman.

She just struggled for a while, then said to the young man;
Go to the bedroom over there, go to the bedroom over there and undress.

The two left the hall and walked into the bedroom after speaking.

There were several people living in the bedroom, but they were all driven out by the young man. For this reason, he beat one person's head with an iron rod until it bled.

Yang Mu watched all this quietly, his eyes fell on the door for a while, and then looked elsewhere.

In another corner, a dying old man was holding a can of milk.

She raised her hand tremblingly and wanted to open the can, but her hand was really weak, and she couldn't do it after several trials.

Yang Mu hesitated this time, got up and walked over, pulling the can open.

The old lady glanced at Yang Mu gratefully, and went to drink milk.

Yang Mu looked at her.

She raised her hands tremblingly to drink.

She drank unsteadily, the milky white milk left from the corner of her mouth and fell into her wrinkles full of vicissitudes.

After barely drinking all the milk, she looked at Yang Mu and said in a low voice:
"When I was 71, I had a wish to drink a can of this kind of milk, but they said it was too sweet, and I have syrup disease, so it is not suitable. Now I am 83, and I finally drink it. I am so happy."

Yang Mu looked at the old lady and couldn't help smiling at her.

The old lady also looked at Yang Mu, her vicissitudes old eyes seemed to be full of happiness.

Slowly, she closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

Yang Mu looked at her in a daze, and after a few minutes, he stretched out his hand and put it under the old lady's nose.

Dead without breath?

Yang Mu withdrew his hand, frowning and looked at the old man who died in front of him.

It turns out that death is so simple, she who was talking to herself last second, just died like this?
Yang Mu has always wanted to live, so he never imagined death. Now he has personally experienced the real state of death, and he is deeply moved.

At the age of 83, the milk that he wanted to drink 12 years ago, but it is a pity that he will never have a chance to drink it again in this life?Is this luck or misfortune?
Yang Mu can only think that everything is happy for the old lady, after all, she has fulfilled her wish.

However, it seems that she is very pitiful after all.

Maybe her children are gone, and no one cares about her life or death.

Just dying in the corner of this room like this, it is basically impossible for this place to be her home.

No one criticized the filial piety, and no one sent her to her death.

Yang Mu got up and went to the side, picked up the blanket on the ground, came over to cover the old man's body, and then turned over the shroud.

This is her grave.

When he was done, he stood up, bowed down and bowed down.

The dead are the big ones, and Yang Mu felt that he had something to gain.

It is easy to die, but the hard part is how to live with understanding and happiness.

Yang Mu once again strengthened his confidence, he must live a good life and complete the unfinished things in this life, otherwise he will regret it at the old lady's age.

After a sleepless night, when the rain stopped in the morning and the sun shone in, Yang Mu felt his body improved a lot and his fever subsided.

Look at the people in the room, they have been tossing all night, and they have no strength.

Yang Mu pushed open the window and climbed out, climbing the wall and going downstairs quickly.

Someone found out and went to the window to look. Seeing that Yang Mu had escaped from the trap and left, all of them were helpless, and called for Yang Mu to come for help.

Yang Mu walked a full [-] meters before looking back, then smiled slightly at the building, turned around and left without any more lingering thoughts.
(End of this chapter)