doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 616 Midsummer is a bit bad

In the past four years, many trees have grown here, just on the former buildings of Tyrant City.

Yang Mu has been in a daze since he woke up, and he still is now.

"Look! There used to be explosions and fires over there, and there are many zombies and human corpses there, but you can't see them now. In summer and autumn, there will be a lot of flowers blooming there, which is very beautiful."

"Oh... Midsummer, how old are you?"

"It's about 22."

"Then how old am I? Just now I looked at myself in the mirror, it seemed that I just became handsome, and didn't look old?"

"Beautiful! But the adults are really handsome! Didn't you listen to the radio? The yellow stone can transform the human body, and it won't be easy to age. Keep your collective best condition, maybe it can last for decades. The premise is To be able to survive the apocalypse, so even if you are sober in 40 years, it may be the same."

While Sheng Xia was speaking, she started to tidy up Yang Mu's clothes, fixing the sea of ​​buttons on the collar, very skillful.

"Hey, can you stop taking care of me like a child?"

"Hmph! Don't you know how you got here in the past four years? We have to take turns to take care of your eating, drinking and drinking. You just walk around without clothes every day. What do you have to do with children in our eyes? the difference?"

"Am I naked?"

"You can't wear clothes! Your body is greasy every day. After eating, the skin will excrete the oil. Your muscles have always been very hard, but now you feel better. It may be the reason for your consciousness recovery. Before that, we The four are worried to death."

"You need to take care of me when I go to the toilet? What about wiping your butt?"

Yang Mu's old face turned red, and he just felt so embarrassed.

"You can take care of yourself when you go to the toilet, but you need someone to accompany you, otherwise you will sit on the toilet and can't get up. You need someone to tell you: Lord Tyrant, it's okay, wipe your ass before you can come out!"

"Sheng Xia, don't lie to me, isn't that the same as dementia?"

Sheng Xia covered her mouth and chuckled, she was extraordinarily enchanting, four years had made her more attractive as a mature woman.

And she just laughed and didn't speak, making it impossible to guess whether what she said was true or not.

Yang Mu glanced at her, then suddenly asked:

"Then have I never left anyone by my side for the past four years?"

"um, yes."

"Is someone watching every night?"

"Well, the four of us take turns sharing the bed with you."

"Then you won't give me to..."

"To shut up!"

Sheng Xia blushed and glared at Yang Mu.

"Don't ask this!"

"Mom! Don't ask what this is? You four women are facing me and one man. I am completely ignorant, but I am still healthy. Have you ever done that to me? Tell me!"

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

Sheng Xia bit her lip and shook her head, blushing, Yang Mu was confused.

Sheng Xia, Gu Na, Yu Jiao, Wang Yuan, also known as Jiang Yuanyuan.

They probably must have done something to themselves!

"It's tragic! I was given by you in my dream..."

Sheng Xia came over and covered Yang Mu's mouth!

"Don't tell me, don't tell me! Don't tell anyone. You don't need to say when you see the president's wife, instructors and teachers. The four of us will be your little maids in the future. You don't need to tell outsiders about our secrets! And you remember No, we can’t find other maids in the future, just the four of us understand? Let the idea of ​​eighteen maids go to hell!”

"You mean to say..."

"For outsiders, we are your little maids, or life assistants! As for how we get along in private, others don't need to know, do you understand? Do you understand?"

Sheng Xia pointed at Yang Mu's head with her pale fingers, that intimate look seemed to be very familiar to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu sighed, he felt that he was not so familiar with Sheng Xia... Grandpa, what a crime!
Yang Mu looked sad, stopped talking, raised his head and continued to look outside.

This is the highest place they stand on, and what they see is the infinitely magnificent scenery!

The whole city is like a monument from outside the sky.

Zombies are staggered among various plants and buildings, and snowflakes are spread on them, which looks very vivid!
"Some zombies here have lived here for four years, and some have been here for a shorter period of time. For example, that one is a semi-finished product of a giant zombie! Or it is called a dwarf giant zombie. It came here three years ago and has never been out! Now we are here It is no longer the center of the zombie territory, there are not many mutated zombies, and I think the corpse king should be far away from us, so the zombies below are not so smart, as long as we don't provoke them, they will generally be obedient."

"Oh... so amazing."

"Ah."

"By the way, is there any news from the president and the others?"

"No...but..."

"But what?"

"There is news about you, three years ago."

"what?"

Yang Mu was a little surprised, how could there be news of himself three years ago.

"It is said that the Tyrant Demon God has died. This is normal. No one in the Tyrant City survived. At least the outside world is like this. They think that there is no one alive in the Tyrant City! In the first year, some people actually thought that maybe the people here People can survive with the help of underground facilities, but after the second, third, and fourth year, it is basically certain that we are all dead! I think the president will definitely send someone to come after hearing the news of your death. If it’s not good, the instructors will come in person, but the problem is that they will think you are dead even more when they come... Yang Mu, don’t be angry when I say that, they might have remarried! Everyone lives in the real world, There are not so many great loves, they have to live, don't blame them!"

"fart!"

Yang Mu was very angry, he hugged Sheng Xia and slapped his buttocks twice.

Midsummer, please call twice to care, and continue to say nastyly:
"Really, think about it, how old are Wen Sijia and Xiangru? They are 29, dear! Although because of the yellow stone, they must still look like 20-year-olds, but they have never experienced a man before. You have never had that kind of relationship with them, do you think they can not want to? Unless they are wood, you will let them wait until you are like a wolf and a tiger! It’s almost thirty! If they can’t hold on, they like it You really can't blame them for having sex with other men!"

Yang Mu petrified, this time he is really going to cry.

"And Lin Yue, think about it, she is someone who has experienced it, she knows what it's like, how can she bear it! Hey, she might be the first to remarry! Women, women, according to the old saying, good times are just like that A few years, which woman can bear to let herself wither? There is an older saying that there are many gossips in front of the widow. Do you think it’s all because of the men around the widow? Hehe, I think the widow is the main reason. I can’t sleep alone. See A male dog can't help but whistle twice."

"Midsummer! Your grandma's legs! Can you stop scaring me?"

"Hahaha!"

Sheng Xia smiled happily, then hugged Yang Mu suddenly, with tears in his eyes, he said softly:

"It's been four years. The little maid wants to talk to adults like this. Before, I could talk to myself, but now we talk to each other. It's great! Now I suddenly feel that life has no regrets. I just stay here until I grow old, and there are adults. It's worth it to be with you."

Yang Mu was a little moved by the suddenly emotional Xiao Shengxia, but then felt something was wrong, pouted and said, "It's okay to be with you all the time, but I don't want to be trapped here for the rest of my life!"

While speaking, Yang Mu floated up and stepped on the red stone.

"Okay, okay! Listening to your nonsense is causing confusion! Sijia and the three of them are humming! If I dare to remarry, I will go and get them back, and it will be over? Grandma is stupid, don't talk! There is not much food, right? I’ll go out and look for it, and I’ll get some back for you to improve your meals tonight, thank you for your kindness to me over the past four years!”

All the avatars of Nine Level Red are suspended in front of them, they form a staircase, allowing Yang Mu to walk on it.

This feeling is very strange, Yang Mu controls the nine-level red without any pressure.

And you can't feel too much elasticity when walking on it. After his brain evolved to 30.00% five, his control ability has obviously leapt.

Raising his hand and waving it lightly, all the red stones became flat, forming a suspension bridge several hundred meters long in the void. Yang Mu walked slowly over, and suddenly a wave of fluctuation appeared in his mind.

ah?Rough stone!From the perspective of energy attributes, it is at least level six!

Yang Mu's ability to detect rough stones was lost for a while, but now it has recovered.

He left the suspension bridge, stepped on the red clone and ejected a few times to a mountainside villa building 500 meters away, and at this time all the clones followed him back and were collectively called the ninth level.

After landing on the roof, more than a dozen zombies around rushed over, and Yang Mu raised the sand in his hand and immediately flew out, so many, so many!A pile of sand has formed, drowning nearby zombies.

"This……"

Yang Mu was shocked, the speed of summoning fine sand was too fast, and why there were so many?After brain evolution, the reaction between him and the original stone was indeed more sensitive.

No, no, hurry up and find more yellow stones, let his organism adapt to brain development, he doesn't want to go crazy again!This kind of thing must never happen again.

Yang Mu found the entrance on the roof and entered the house.

There are also many zombies here.

Quickly killed and soon found a seventh-level yellow.

Really good.

It seems that this place is still a treasure land of raw stones, but... why is it seven-level yellow instead of fragments?

Will the rough stone without an owner become fragments?
Yang Mu didn't quite understand it. Fortunately, he still has the ability to unlock rough stones.

After packing up the rough stones and entering his body, he left and went up to the roof. Yang Mu was in a trance looking at the blue sky and the white clouds like cotton candy.

Why is it so blue today?
Why is this cloud so big, fast and full of substance?

Oh, by the way... Four years have passed, has the plan of the Protoss to change the earth's environment through rough stones been realized?

Maybe the original stone will not decompose now, even if it leaves its owner, it can still maintain its level.

Yang Mu felt that this might be a brand new world, and his mood was so complicated that he could wake up, and it was only the past four years, so it was not too late.

Women!

But don't really remarry, there will be nowhere to cry when the time comes.

If I had known that I would serve snacks back then, Xiangru and Sijia, two big girls with yellow flowers, were so worried!
(End of this chapter)