doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 36 Three Cigarettes

Chapter 36 A Cigarette
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In the room, Wang Liang and Song Ren were a little confused, and they looked at Chu Hong with obviously different eyes.

The little demon on the bed turned over and continued to drool and sleep.

Yang Mu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Chu Hong, a young lady, to know how to save money.

Shaking his head, Yang Mu said:

"I've never valued money."

"Then you still go to Wen's house to be the door-to-door son-in-law?"

"Are you looking for a beating? I am willing!"

"I was wrong."

Faced with Yang Mu's fierce appearance, Chu Hong immediately admitted his mistake.

Yang Mu wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect Chu Hong to have such a character, flexible and flexible, not blindly arrogant.

It can only be said that I have known Chu Hong for more than two years, and I don't know each other at all.

"I'm not interested in money anyway."

"Then you don't mean that, do you?"

Chu Hong hugged her chest while speaking, moved her buttocks and sat a little further away from Yang Mu, with a nervous expression on her face.

"Which one?"

"He hasn't had a date yet. I mean, he hasn't been dealt with yet. It's precious!"

"Cut, stop being funny! I'm not interested in your preciousness, besides, why should I make you comfortable?"

"Ah? Comfortable? How comfortable? What do you mean?"

"Forget it if you don't understand. Take a closer look and you don't have any valuables on you right now. Otherwise, I'll give you a clean and refreshing underwear. After we go out, you can give me Ann."

Ann, Chu Hong's favorite Labrador.

This dog is really a dog, every time it sees Yang Mu, it feels like it has been beaten to the bone, and it has to roar wildly, just like its owner, it can bully people.

"What do you want Ann for?"

"What else can I do, I haven't eaten dog meat for a long time, of course I eat it."

"Ah! No, no! An'er is my younger brother, how can you eat him! You vicious person!"

Chu Hong broke out for An'er, and decided not to continue to endure.

Seeing that Chu Hong was angry, Yang Mu became in a better mood, and said with a smile:

"Since you are unwilling to sacrifice An'er, the deal is cancelled."

Grabbing the head of the bed and going to the upper bunk, Yang Mu planned to continue sleeping.

Reasonable exercise can make the body's regulation function stable, and the remaining thing to do is to preserve physical strength and reduce the degradation rate of food in the body.

Chu Hong was very sad, and was very angry when she thought that Yang Mu wanted to eat her An'er, so she left the room to stay outside.

Song Ren and Wang Liang probably felt awkward being with Yang Mu, so they also walked out.

Only Yang Mu and Xiao Yao were left in the room.

Simply let the little demon sleep on the upper bunk, and Yang Mu ran to the lower bunk.

In fact, I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I could only fiddle with my phone on the bed.

Fortunately, the water and electricity networks in the quarantine area are still open. If these things are cut off, people will completely panic.

After playing with it for more than an hour, the phone ran out of battery, so Yang Mu took Wang Liang's phone to play again.

There's nothing to read about the news, it's all about the end of the world, and the more I watch it, the more disturbed I get.

Yang Mu simply opened the pesticide and used it twice.

I rely on!

Leixin TX is really not a fake, the sound effect of the external speaker is extremely perfect, and the high-definition makes the characters appear three-dimensional.

Yang Mu concentrated all his energy and got the pentakill in the first game.

At this moment, the door opened, and Hu Die came in from the outside. Seeing Yang Mu lying on the bed playing with the king's pesticide, his eyes widened.

"Brother, you...you are really talented."

"To each other, I also think you are a talent."

"It's all like this, do you still have the mind to play games?"

"Then what else can we do? Zhan Hu will definitely find a way to find a way out. If they can't find a way out, I guess they can't either. If this is the case, why don't we have some fun? Our lives may have entered the bottom line."

Yang Mu sat up, reconnected the phone to the charger, looked at Hu Die and said again:

"Your boyfriend let you in?"

"He can't control me. I told him that you have the ability and how close you want to be, so I came in."

"No matter how powerful you are, it's useless to be trapped in this kind of place. People are not as good as heaven."

After all, Yang Mu still frowned slightly. If he said he was not worried at all, it would be a lie.

"By the way, tell me your story, I want to hear it."

Yang Mu patted the seat beside him and asked Hu Die to sit down.

Hu Die looked at Yang Mu's appearance in only shorts, and hesitated.

Yang Mu got up and put on his clothes, sat down again and said:
"You are not as open as you describe yourself, okay, sit down now and tell your story."

Hu Die smiled awkwardly, and then sat next to Yang Mu.

"I don't have a story."

"Your previous analysis was wonderful. You must have experienced something. Even if ordinary people understand the principle of the jungle, they may not be able to throw off the shackles of a civilized society when they encounter problems."

"Did you forget? I'm an athlete. Isn't the jungle preying on the jungle? No one will pity you, no one will be humble, no one will let you down, everyone will go all out, just to stand on that podium, The essence of sports competition is a battle of the weak and the strong!"

"Oh"

Yang Mu understood, and gave Hu Die a thumbs up.

"Great!"

"I'm done, can you tell me about yours too?"

"My experience? Hey, I've never told anyone, even the woman I like, I haven't told her."

"Really? Then I'm even more curious. Tell me about it and give you a reward."

"What reward? It won't be another empty promise, right?"

Hu Die smiled slightly, picked up her phone and sent a series of more than a dozen photos to Yang Mu.

The WeChat reminder sounded, and Yang Mu picked it up to look at it. This time, he almost didn't have a nosebleed.

All the photos cover up the key parts, which makes the effect more mysterious.

These clothes should all belong to the fun category, but the photos are not portraits, but selfies made with a selfie stick.

The selfie stick is an amazing thing. Holding it with one hand can extend the phone and take pictures of your body from various angles.

These angles can make a woman with an ordinary figure become curvy, enchanting and sexy.

A woman with a very good figure like Hu Die can completely release that stunning temptation.

In fact, this kind of sexy pictures of beauties can be seen everywhere on the Internet. The key point of the problem is that the owner of this picture of beauties is sitting next to her!

"Hey, how's it going, am I pretty?"

"Hey, you are so pretty."

"How does it compare to the woman you like?"

"Well, it's also pretty."

"False, but I like it. Women like to hear men tell lies."

"how could be?"

"If I could meet a man who said to me every day: You are so beautiful, I love you so much, you are the most perfect woman in the world! Then even if these words are false, if he can say to me all his life, I will be happy too."

"Hey, little sister, it's redundant. You mean to tell me that you are actually a lover?"

"Everyone is a lover, and they all want to pursue the only one they love. But the reality is generally too cruel. For a woman like me, who can't find what she wants or loves, it's better to marry money and a stable Even so, I still have a dream in my heart, and I want a man I can fall in love with, which is not contradictory."

"Well, I can only say that you live a real life, which may be the reason why I like you."

"you like me?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a literal meaning, like liking a cute dog."

Yang Mu remembered Wen Sijia's metaphor, so he borrowed it.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

What a surprise!
Unexpectedly, Hu Die learned how to bark three times, and then smiled and stuck it to Yang Mu's arms, pure as a child.

Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat for a moment, thinking that this woman is really cute.

After laughing, Hu Die left Yang Mu's arms, her face flushed, she didn't know if she was ashamed, or she was laughing, or maybe this woman who knew how to seduce men was born with such a seductive blushing physique.

"Hey, why are you looking at me stupidly? Hehe, I found out that you are actually not as old-fashioned as you appear, and you are still very pure in your heart."

"Tch, I was originally an extremely pure boy."

Hu Die laughed again when she heard this, very happy.

"Yang Mu, don't lie, I like you quite a bit too, the more I get to know you, the more I like you."

"Don't! Don't play this game with me."

"You still don't believe me."

"There is no one in this world that I can believe has yet to be born, let alone a monster like you."

"Hey, okay. I'm really going to break up with Gu Dasen."

"I said, this is your business."

"Ok."

Hu Die stopped laughing and seemed to have nothing to say, just sat there thinking.

If time is fixed at this moment, a love may be able to evolve, but time continues, and the cloud of doom is permeating, there is no possibility at all.

A few minutes later, Yang Mu took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Give me one."

"You smoke too?"

"Occasionally."

Yang Mu directly passed the smoke from his mouth, Hu Die took it, put it between his red and plump lips, took a deep breath, the smoke was exhaled from his mouth, inhaled into his nose, and then dissipated invisible.

"Yang Mu, do you think Doomsday is good?"

"Where's the good?"

"It allows us to recognize ourselves and tell us what we really want."

Hu Die handed the cigarette back to Yang Mu while talking. Yang Mu took it slowly, looked at the water stains on the cigarette butt, and put it in his mouth hesitantly, as if he tasted a little sweetness.

Feeling Hu Die's words in his heart, he agreed with him a little bit, thinking about saying something to her.

At this moment, there were suddenly chaotic shouts outside.

Chu Hong pushed the door open and entered, her face pale, her body trembling, and her voice trembling.

"Yang Mu! Zombies!"

Yang Mu stood up suddenly, flew to the upper bunk, picked up his ax from the side of the backpack, and then landed on the ground in a defensive posture.

"What's the situation? Why are there zombies here?"

"It's a Zhanhu special soldier, he has transformed into a dead body!"

Yang Mu rushed to the door quickly, pulled Chu Hong in, and then went out to close the door by himself.

A few special forces were pressing a man to the ground. The male soldiers took off their clothes and tied up the man's hands and feet so that he could not move. At the same time, they stuffed his mouth with clothes.

Yang Mu glanced back and forth at the man, saw a bloodstain on his ankle, finally felt relieved,
Obviously, he didn't know when he was scratched by a zombie, and now the corpse has just changed, and it didn't change suddenly, which means that this space is still safe.

Xiangru's complexion was very bad, she bit her lips tightly, her chest heaved and her breathing was short of breath.

It is not difficult for Yang Mu to imagine her emotions.

Next, the six special forces will see off the dead special forces with their own hands. This will be very painful for them, right?

(End of this chapter)

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