doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 745

I didn't feel like eating lunch at all. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Mu stopped in front of a church.

He has been walking for more than four hours and explored many places.

At first I thought this lane was a clue, but in the end, I found that there was no clue at all, it was too random, and there was no communication network, even though the city only had 80 people, less than one-tenth of Hanning City back then , but wanting to find someone is still like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And this is not a unified city, large and small forces are mixed, Yang Mu can't find any city lord for help.

He couldn't ask the powerful bosses one by one. The four maids were locked underground, so they must have been hidden in secret. If he asked, it would be a surprise.

Yang Mu, who didn't take a break after much deliberation, could only continue walking along this driveway, and sent minions to go door-to-door to check.

He saw a lot of crimes, some of which made Yang Mu amazed.

But he didn't mind his own business, being a savior was not the purpose of his coming here.

Going like this until dusk, Yang Mu felt a deep sense of loss.

Still no eyebrows.

He didn't leave at all, he was wearing the clothes of a refugee anyway, and what a refugee is is a beggar.

Yang Mu found a group of beggars sitting on the open ground in an alley, talking and laughing, most of them were Chinese, so he walked over and found an empty seat to sit on the ground.

His arrival immediately attracted the attention of others. Everyone looked at him sideways, their voices became quieter, and they were all searching for the origin of this strange beggar.

Finally, a middle-aged male beggar around 30 years old came over and talked to Yang Mu with a smile.

"Handsome, where is it?"

"Refugees, look for relatives. A fellow villager said that my wife may be here."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"Ah."

"Hey, when a beautiful woman enters this city, it's almost impossible to find her, and she will disappear."

"Huh? Why?"

"Then I don't know. Anyway, there are almost no beautiful women in this city, especially the low-level people."

Yang Mu's eyes brightened slightly. Looking back on the experience of the day, he had never met anyone who was too beautiful.

That Tina's face value is not bad, but she put dust on her face, in fact, she can't see her face clearly, and it's in their own territory.

But Rowling's appearance is actually okay, right?
Yang Mu raised his own question.

The man laughed and said:

"A flat-chested girl with good looks? Hehe, can you be considered a woman without breasts?"

Yang Mu was speechless, and the other party continued:

"As for the Rowling you mentioned, it's just a piece of meat for sale."

Hey!
This person's words are really bad, and Da Sen can't hear them.

But his words made Yang Mu thoughtful.

"Brother, you told me I was confused. What kind of woman would disappear?"

"You are asking the right person. I have really studied such things."

"Tell me about it."

"A good family between the ages of twenty and forty, please note that the key word here is a good family, and the age requirement may not be high."

"Oh, what else?"

"It must be a beautiful woman! The standard is to be over 1.6 meters tall, weigh no more than 110 centimeters, have a moderate figure, have good skin, and have breasts above C, so that Tina you mentioned might go out with her breasts wrapped, which is much safer. "

"Ah... so it is like this!"

"Yes, if you see the types of women I'm talking about. She has nothing to show her face, but she hasn't disappeared, hehe, I can assure you that she must have a high status in this city, so she won't be fooled Go! If you see a woman with a good family, very beautiful, good in every way but no money and no status, but still living in the dark city, go out to buy groceries, go shopping, pick up a mineral water bottle Ah, and you don’t need to wrap your breasts, make up to make your face ugly, but no one dares to provoke her, brother, that woman must be a ghost, a ghost that no one dares to provoke, and she will run away when she sees it!”

The man spoke gloomyly, which made Yang Mu a little nervous.

"Brother, is there such a woman in this city?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

Yang Mu quickly approached him, took out a piece of barbecue from the space ring, and stuffed it into his hand.

The middle-aged man looked down, his eyes widened, and he held the piece of meat tightly.

He raised his head and looked around. At this time, other people had not paid attention to this place, and they all thought that Yang Mu might be a real beggar like them.

The middle-aged man quickly put his hands deep into his pants...

Yang Mu's face was covered with black lines. He watched him put his hand into his shorts, and when he took it out, the flesh was gone.

I set Grandma Ta!
Can you still eat meat if you hide it in that kind of place?
The man ignored Yang Mu's attention at all, and had already started to lick his hands.

He wants to lick off the oil and the smell of meat on it.

After a while, he approached Yang Mu, whispered in his ear:
"Big brother, you are not a mortal! You can give me a piece of barbecue? Is this made by the master? I just licked a little oil, and I flew away!"

"Brother, we celebrities don't speak secretly."

"Okay, then let me tell you, there really is one such woman, and only one."

"Where is she and what is her name?"

"I don't know what it's called. Go to the end of this alley, about 800 meters, and you will reach a lake. There is a beautiful woman living there, and her husband! They have no power or power, but they live there comfortably. Three or four years! The first time I saw her was two and a half years ago, I thought she would be arrested, but two and a half years later, she has never disappeared, she is still there, living well, no one provokes you, you say this Is there a ghost?"

Yang Mu looked in the direction of the alley he was pointing at, narrowed his eyes, and got up.

"Thank you. Is it a ghost? I'll go and see."

Yang Mu was a little excited at this time. He felt that the analysis of the middle-aged beggars was very reasonable. If there were many beauties from good families who had no power or influence disappeared, then those who did not disappear would probably have problems.

Although Yang Mu wasn't sure where the problem was, he wanted to find out.

Following the guidance of the middle-aged beggar, Yang Mu finally left the alley and went to the lake.

This time, the field of vision is much wider, and there is a bamboo forest in front of it. There is a stone road in the bamboo forest. Walking along the stone road, there is a field with various crops. After walking through the crops, I realized that this place is like a small village. , there are more than a dozen houses, and many people live here.

It was late, but there were still two young men in their 20s farming in the field. Not far away, an old man was fishing by the lake, and an old woman was mending socks with a needle and thread. They were outside the village.

in the village—

In fact, it is an open space surrounded by more than a dozen houses, not too big, with a diameter of more than 20 meters.

A woman was sitting on the ground washing clothes, not far away three children aged seven or eight were playing football.

A rough, shirtless man was chopping wood.

Another old lady was sitting on a rocking chair, breathing, and she seemed to be asleep.

A middle-aged man in his forties was wearing a pair of high-end metal glasses, holding a book of Journey to the West and reading it seriously.

In front of the house on the other side, another woman was feeding the chickens. When Yang Mu saw her appearance, he knew that he had found the right person, because she was an out-and-out beauty. Nothing less than that!

The strangest thing is that Yang Mu's arrival didn't attract anyone's attention, no one even went to see him, just regarded him as air.

Yang Mu deeply felt that this place was very abnormal, like a paradise, completely different from the Dark City.

He walked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he decided to drive straight in.

Since you don't know what to do, just do whatever you want.

Yang Mu walked over to the beautiful woman, raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

"Why didn't I know there was such a place in the Dark City? Hahaha! Little girl, you look pretty good?"

The woman was lowering her head to feed the chicken, but when she pinched her face, she raised her head.

After seeing Yang Mu, he was slightly stunned.

"What are you looking at? Is my brother handsome?"

"Well, you are really handsome."

"Ha ha."

Yang Mu was a little surprised by the woman's behavior, and then something even more unexpected happened.

Suddenly, she turned around and shouted into the room:
"Honey, I saw a handsome guy, can I sleep with him?"

In the room, a magnetic-sounding voice came out.

"Well, okay, don't delay cooking."

"Ok."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Yang Mu, revealing a seductive shyness.

"Sir, please?"

Yang Mu Petrochemical.

He wanted to find an entry point, so he pretended to be a hooligan and came over to tease him.

This Nima seems to have cut into the flesh?
What the hell?

Invite him to sleep?

And this beautiful young woman has a husband in her house?

Yang Mu's face quickly turned cold.

He highly recommends a word, if a person is abnormal, there must be a demon!

But what he is experiencing at this moment is simply too abnormal, beyond his conception of thinking, so the monsters in this small village are probably very monsters!

"Hey, why are you staying? Hurry up, I have to cook for my husband later, and you can try my cooking then."

The woman is very virtuous, but no matter how virtuous she is, she is going to cuckold her husband now!
Does no one care?
Is it just me who feels abnormal?
Yang Mu glanced at the open space surrounded by houses, everyone was still doing their own things, and was not touched by what happened here.

Haha, have I arrived at the Longtan Tiger's Den or the gate of hell?

"Okay, then hold on tight, I'll sleep with you first, and then I'll have a drink with your husband!"

"My husband is a wine master. The grain wine he brews is very mellow, and you will like it."

While the woman was speaking, she took Yang Mu's hand and dragged him into the room.

For the first time in his life, Yang Mu was afraid of going to bed with a woman.

"That little girl, what's your name?"

"Me? Hehe, my name is Feng Meiren, what about you?"

"Qin Yu."

"Well, it sounds nice, your name matches your appearance."

Yang Mu was pulled into the house by the woman like a wooden man, and after passing through a long corridor, he came to the simple and elegant living room.

He saw the man, who should be the woman's husband.

25 years old, wearing glasses, wearing a white shirt, Chinese, very literary and handsome.

He is writing at a desk.

When Yang Mu looked at the wall behind him, his eyes widened immediately, and he felt the pores all over his body stand erect, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
(End of this chapter)