doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 48 A Woman Like Chen Yuanyuan
Yang Mu really wanted to reject Xiangru, but it was a pity that the violent woman's gun was already aimed at him.

"Either you agree, or I'll break your leg and ask someone to carry it away. You choose."

Looking at Xiangru's cold and heartless eyes, Yang Mu compromised.

Speaking of it, this is not a bad thing. With this woman following her, it should be safer to walk in the quarantine area, but she wants to seek revenge from the big-headed zombies, which is absolutely impossible.

The rest of the journey was really flat. The big-headed zombies attracted half of the zombies in the quarantine area, and the other zombies could also be disturbed by the source bullets.

Following the route designed by the base, they successfully reached the city wall.

Yang Mu was a little shocked.

Look at this towering wall, a full 50 meters high!

Good science fiction, like entering the world of movies.

The power of human beings is powerful, and once condensed, they can create miracles. It is said that the wall was built in one day.

Song Ren knelt on the ground and howled like a wolf, calling his mother all the time, feeling extremely excited about escaping from birth.

Yuan Peizhuang's mother and son hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Gu Dasen looked at Hu Die with a happy smile, but it was a pity that Hu Die was still in a coma.

Soldiers in full chemical hazmat suits would take people out, and Yelenali would be sent to a separate isolation facility to be watched by her father.

Chu Hong didn't know why Yang Mu stayed, she wanted to be with her, but she felt afraid when she thought of those zombies.

While hesitating, Yang Mu had already turned around and returned to the isolation area, Xiangru followed, and there was a little loli who had been sticking to Yang Mu.

"Who is this girl, isn't she leaving?"

"she……"

Yang Mu hesitated, and decided to keep Hongyi by his side.

He wanted to find out whether Hongyi had swallowed the little demon.

The half-corpse people are not only Xiao Yao, but also Da Kui.

If there is one and there are two, there will be three and four. Even if the half-corpse man has scientific significance, it is not that important, and Yang Mu does not need to plan for it.

Moreover, Yang Mu felt that half-corpse people might not be that important, they were the same as zombies, they were all weird creatures that were produced for some reason after the end of the world.

Chu Hong finally couldn't bear to catch up, but was stopped by special forces.

"Yang Mu! Why are you going?" She shouted vigorously.

"Didn't you say, go find my little umbrella that I lost."

"Liar, how could Sijia give you that thing?"

"If you don't believe me, just ask, go out and meet, don't forget to buy medicine."

"What medicine to buy?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me prescribe Wen Sijia's medicine?"

"..."

"Hahaha!"

Yang Mu's laughter was melodious, and the person gradually moved away.

Chu Hong really couldn't understand, why did he return after he escaped?
What kind of man is this!She became more and more difficult to see through, the closer she got, the stranger she became!

……

The nights in the quarantine area were peaceful.

Yang Mu walked around with two women, one big and one small, and finally decided to rest in the guard room of a machinery factory.

The guard room has two floors, the first floor is the place for duty, the second floor is the place to sleep and eat, there is food, Yang Mu also found the backpack and clothes he wanted, a set of black security uniforms, he looks handsome after wearing them.

"If you don't go out at night, just sleep here."

Those rough stones glow, so it may be easier to find them at night, but the danger is doubled. If a zombie jumps out of the dark and gets caught, it will be destroyed immediately.

Yang Mu's return to the isolation place is already taking risks, and he doesn't want to make the risk index higher.

Hongyi might be sleepy, so she ran to the corner and lay down on the ground to sleep.

Xiangru stood in front of the dormitory door and looked at a single bed inside, frowning.

"How do you sleep here?"

"Didn't everyone sleep in the subway station? If you don't want to sleep with me, you can sleep on the floor."

"You're a man...you..." Seeing Yang Mu climbing onto the bed and lying carelessly, Xiangru really wanted to go over and drag him down.

But she didn't after all, she just lay down on the ground next to the bed in annoyance.

The room was quiet, Xiangru was very tired but couldn't sleep, always thinking of the comrades who died tragically.

Not long after, Yang Mu fell asleep, and Xiangru tossed and turned, thinking of two tears shed at the sad place, and then blamed himself why he was so weak all of a sudden?

Thinking about it makes her feel relieved, she has no choice but to be weak, her brothers are all dead, and her own brother is also dead, so it is normal to shed a few sad tears.

After a long night, Xiangru finally fell asleep slowly, but woke up after three hours of sleep, checked the time and it was only twelve o'clock at night, it was a long night.

I was sleeping a few days ago, and I ate a lot today, so I couldn't sleep well.

Turning over, there was no movement on the bed, not even the sound of breathing.

Where is Shepherd Yang?

Xiangru sat up suddenly, and saw Yang Mu was still lying there, already awake, his bright eyes could be seen in the moonlight.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Me? I'm thinking of you."

"miss me?"

"You said that you are a martial arts practitioner. You have been a soldier for so many years. You must have lived in the open air when performing missions outside. Why is your skin so fair, and your muscles are not clear, relatively plump and sexy, how do you have such great strength? .”

"you're so boring!"

"Hey, people's hearts, it's really weird! That's what I think in my heart, sir. I tell you, but you say I'm boring and look at me with angry eyes. You look so good-looking, and nine out of ten men who have met you will I have thoughts about you, some of them are unavoidably filthy, they may have taken you off a few times in my imagination, but on the surface they still maintain civilized etiquette in front of you, you probably treat them politely, right? It's really unreasonable, you treat them with a good attitude when you are hypocritical, but you treat me cruelly when I am honest."

"You are just bored, playing hooligans with me, and teasing me by saying nice things."

"Hmph, if you think I'm a hooligan, then I'm a hooligan. Anyway, I can't influence your thoughts, and you can't influence me either."

"You really think it looks good?"

"The first beautiful woman I ever saw was Yang Ling, a Chinese teacher at Hanning High School. She gave me food when I was dying. I saw her go to Hanning Middle School not far away. After that, I often visited her I went to listen to the corner in class, and the first ancient poem I learned from her was "Jinse". I also learned a lot of characters while listening to the corner, and became a literate little beggar. Her beauty is intellectual and maternal to me. , although she doesn't know me, and doesn't know that the former beggar regarded her as an imaginary mother, but it doesn't affect her position in my heart at all."

Yang Mu's voice was a little soft, and the story he told was very tempting. Xiangru slowly moved her hips to the bedside, and lay down on the bedside to listen.

Unexpectedly, this man, who looked very special, had been a beggar when he was a child?
No wonder he is different from others, seems to be very suitable for this doomsday, because he has been wandering since he was a child.

"Once I was seriously injured in the rain, and I was rescued by that little girl. At that time, I was no longer young, and it was the time of puberty. So the little girl who saved me into the car became a peerless beauty in my heart. Her beauty is to me. It's the ignorance of adolescence, it's the fantasy of love, it's very profound."

"who is she?"

"Hey, fate is really wonderful sometimes. She is my legal wife who is now certified."

"you are married?"

"just got it?"

"It seems that I heard it before, but I didn't take it too seriously."

"I've been a door-to-door son-in-law for two years, and I haven't even touched her hand. She doesn't like me as a son-in-law. It's a stain on my life. I rushed in because of her."

"Chongxi? Tell me, it seems very interesting."

"Cut, expose your scars? I'm not that stupid. Let's talk about you! From the perspective of male and female temptation, the beauty I have experienced before is actually my wife, but now...my wife's girlfriend Chu Hong counts One, I just found out that she looks like a woman; Butterfly has a good figure, is also interesting, and looks okay, but after all, she is not the type of super beauty, so the rest is you."

Xiangru blushed slightly, and bit her lip habitually.

"Actually, from the public's point of view, your good looks may surpass Chu Hong's and be on par with my wife's. My wife has the face of a girl and the body of a devil. You have the face of a young woman and the body of a young woman."

"Yang Mu! What are you talking about!"

Xiangru blushed even more, this time she was angry.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're fat, and you're not fat at all. What I mean is, my wife looks like a goddess, and she looks sacred and inviolable."

Xiangru raised her eyebrows, waiting for Yang Mu to continue.

"You may also give the impression that you are a goddess fan, but this is only for the people around you, because they know your identity, so they respect you. But I don't know you. In my eyes, you are not a female soldier king, and you You lost that sacred and inviolable majesty. On the contrary, you are the kind of woman who wants to invade and have something to do with me after seeing it, so I said, you have that kind of delicate young woman temperament, you are a goblin. "

"you"

Xiangru was dumbfounded.

She has never been described like this before, and she doesn't know that she is this kind of woman.

"Don't be surprised, just like the special soldier who turned into a zombie, didn't he confess his love to you after being poisoned by the corpse? This is enough to prove your charm. If you were in troubled times, you must be Chen Yuanyuan, Tian Hongyu, Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui Everyone fights for you."

Xiangru seemed to be the girl who was seeking immortality who was struck by the thunder of Dujietian, she was tender on the outside and tender on the inside.

The blushing is definitely more than the monkey's buttocks, and I have an unbearable mood.

Is she really that good?

Yang Mu still had a serious look on his face, but he was about to die of laughter in his heart.

Xiangru is very good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is beautiful.

But in short, she was just a woman, and it was not as exaggerated as Yang Mu said.

At this time, Yang Mu was more interested in molesting, and also wanted to use this method to let the chick open her heart and stop thinking about the dead.

Dead, dead, everything is gone.

Alive, alive, everything is alive.

Yang Mu has wandered the streets for so many years, and most of the time he has a lot of free time, thinking about something.

So he told Chu Hong that he was a thinker, half of it was a joke, and half of it made sense.

If you watch too much human feelings, you will often understand the age of the world.

A person who likes to think will learn many things without a teacher.

People often think that their IQ is not as good as that of someone, but they are not.

It's just that when someone is thinking, you are playing games, watching movies, or singing K at parties.

So-and-so has a direction, method, and goal through thinking, which is the result of his thinking.

And your thinking is controlled by external objects, thinking about how many kills you will get in the next game, thinking about what song to sing next, thinking about how to touch the thigh of the girl you are dating next to you in the movie theater.

Of course, the last example is still inspirational, after all, the combination of yin and yang is the way of heaven and earth.

The deep closeness between men and women is actually not achieved through kissing, but often through touching thighs.

(End of this chapter)