doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 798

The traffic-heavy road stopped because of Yang Mu's entry.

In order to avoid hitting Yang Mu, all the cars stepped on the brakes and stopped on both sides.

This is impossible to happen in reality.

When crossing the road, there must be many people honking and shouting.

But Yang Mu was standing here at this time, the cars on both sides stopped and there was no movement, and the driver in the car sat comfortably, as if he didn't care when Yang Mu would leave.

They seemed to be programmed by a computer, and they were already running. After Yang Mu entered, it was equivalent to destroying the program, so everything was paralyzed.

Yang Mu stood quietly on the road, letting time pass by little by little.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you leave?"

From behind, Michelle came over and asked softly.

Yang Mu looked back at her with a flat face, and said softly:
"There are probably only two of us alive here."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Yang Mu walked quickly to a car with a female driver on it.

Yang Mu knocked on the glass of the car, the female driver lowered the window and looked at Yang Mu with a smile.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Yang Mu stretched out his hand to pull the female driver out, and pinched her face back and forth a few times.

"Ah, sir, what are you doing? Is there something wrong, sir?"

The female driver did not show anger, but seemed a little surprised.

Yang Mu saw a red fire extinguisher in the car, reached in and took it out, then pulled the female driver out of the car completely, and slammed her on the head.

Under a series of attacks, the female driver was beaten to the point of bleeding and passed out.

Yang Mu didn't stop, and continued to smash with all his might.

In the end, the female driver's head was smashed flat, she lost her breath and died.

Yang Mu stood up, holding the blood-stained fire extinguisher with one hand, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said to Michelle out of breath:

"Did you see? There was no resistance from the beginning to the end, and he has always had a good temper, just like the man I met just now. You look around, no one shows panic, and everyone seems to think that it doesn't matter. "

"Yeah, why is that?"

Yang Mu didn't answer immediately, but walked to the next car and knocked on the window.

The window was lowered, and inside was a handsome young man.

"Sir, I saw you kill someone just now. It's wrong to kill someone."

"Well, I know, you come down."
"Oh."

When the man came down, Yang Mu raised the fire extinguisher and hit him on the head again.

The man parried, but he didn't resist and attack Yang Mu, nor did he beg for mercy, he just kept saying that it was wrong.

In the end Yang Mu beat him to death too.

"See Michelle, that's it. Everyone doesn't have to resist my killing. They think killing is wrong and they can't do it, so they would rather be killed."

"Why is that? Your finger?"

"Did you give me my broken finger? I don't know why it's okay. It should be in this world. Michelle, don't you like breaking people's fingers? You can try it, I guess here No one will reject you, now you are happy."

"Really? Then I'll try."

Michelle looked around and found a hardware store on the side of the road.

After entering, she asked the boss for a hammer.

"how much is it?"

"Money? Girl, that thing is no longer needed. Take whatever you want. Everything we have here is free."

"Really? Reach out and put it on the table here."

"Huh? What is the girl doing?"

The boss obediently put his hand on the position Michelle had designated, and Michelle took a hammer and smashed it upwards.

There is no way, she no longer has the blessing power of the original stone, and she cannot easily break other people's fingers, so she can only smash them with a hammer.

"Ah! Oh! Damn! It hurts!"

The boss didn't take his hand back, and let Michelle smash it, and then he yelled out in a cooperative manner, not shrill, but plain and lacking in emotion.

Yang Mu came to the door at this time, looked at the situation inside, frowned and said:
"See? This is a very peaceful world, it's as beautiful as heaven, here there is no resentment between people, no killing, no domineering, no greed for money, nothing that we think is bad, here Perhaps it is the paradise people dream of, and if so, it means "

"What does it mean?"

"We are dead, but there really is a world called heaven that accepts us."

"what?"
"Don't be in a daze, let's go and eat."

Yang Mu saw a Chinese restaurant, so he called Michelle out.

Michelle still had a hammer in her hand, while Yang Mu found a fire ax on the road.

The two entered the Chinese restaurant in this way. The decoration was very luxurious, with light music playing, and the atmosphere was very good. There were a few couples sitting and eating while talking and laughing.

A beautiful waitress came over and said with a smile:
"The two of you, please."

Yang Mu ignored the waiter, walked straight over, and sat down at a table.

"Bring up the most expensive things."

"Sir, everything in this store is free. I don't know how to understand the word most expensive?"

"the best!"

"Yes!"

The waiter smiled and left.

With a look of surprise on her face, Michelle sat down opposite Yang Mu and said:

"The environment in this world is so good, all kinds of things don't cost money, and no one cares about fighting and killing people."

"I'll interrupt you, it's only the two of us who kill people and leave them alone, because apart from the two of us, this kind of thing won't happen in this world."

"Why is this so?"

"I still want to ask you? Why?"

Michelle was stunned, but Yang Mu had some guesses in his heart.

Of course, he didn't know about the passer-by A woman, and he only thought that there was something wrong with the thousand dead slaves they brought.

What exactly is a death fantasy?

What do people think when they are dying?
Yang Mu used to think that death was a terrible thing.

But now that he encountered this situation, he calmed down and thought about it, and brought it into himself.

If he was going to die, what would he be thinking about?
Thinking of the years that have been bad?

No, he will only regret and miss those good things.

For example, she and Wen Sijia didn't get together after all, how happy would it be if they got together?
For example, his children were not found after all, how happy would they be if they were found?
For example, if he didn't see his family members, how perfect would it be if he did?

Think about things like that.

That is to say, what a dying person thinks of is often beautiful things.

This is called people who are about to die, and their words are good, and those who say good words, of course, their hearts yearn for the light.

Everything in the world has a cause and effect.

Yang Mu didn't think that he suddenly appeared in this world for no reason.

Then after much deliberation, the one who can allow himself to enter this world may be the one thousand dead slaves.

They aroused the extremely strong soul power of the fantasy attribute of death, and then created the fantasy world of death that scientists call.

Being included in this world is equivalent to being dead, trapped and unable to get out, what is it if you are not dead?
And scientists didn't think of this, one side of the death fantasy is actually beautiful.

Many people will have this kind of thought.

I hope to live in a beautiful world in my next life, where there will be no disputes, no worries, no pressure, where everyone lives in peace and love, helps each other, and no one is tired anymore.

The world is always full of bitterness, everyone has to face all kinds of pressure, all kinds of visions and evaluations, people in society must follow social rules and be subject to all kinds of shackles, that is a very Unpleasant experience.

So when most people die, they will imagine that if they have a next life, they can go to such a world.

So the unfolding of the power of the fantasy of death may be like this.

He was in a fantasy and wanted to leave, but he couldn't think of a way.

Grandma, he hasn't touched those dead slaves yet, who did such a thing?Really irritated to death.

Yang Mu raised his leg majestically, at this moment a waiter came over to Yang Mu's side.

"Your first course sir."

"Well, put it on the table and take off my socks."

"what?"

"Take off your socks."

"Ok."

The waiter took off Yang Mu's socks.

"Put it in your mouth."

"Yes."

The waiter still looked puzzled, but he did not refuse Yang Mu's unreasonable request.

Yang Mu looked at Michelle with a cold face.

"That's it, a world that only belongs to me and you, Michelle, do you like this kind of life? Here you can do whatever you want, and no one or anything can worry you."

Michelle's eyes lit up.

"Then I can really do what I want to do here like crazy? Don't I need to look at anyone's eyes?"

"Of course!"

"I'll try it!"

Michelle left while speaking, holding her hammer.

Yang Mu watched her walk up to a couple, and then hit the woman with a hammer.

She hit it hard, once, twice and three times.
The guy who should be the woman's boyfriend or husband stood up nervously.

He didn't stop Michelle, he just waved his hand and said it was wrong, you can't beat people and kill people.

Of course Michelle wouldn't stop until she beat the woman to death, then returned, panting.

"It's great! Yang Mu! This feeling is great! It's just that I want to change a weapon. It's so difficult to kill people. Let's change weapons after dinner, okay? Then we start killing like crazy, okay?" Okay? Haha! This is the real version of Killing City!"

"Okay, let's walk while killing and see if there is a boundary here."

Yang Mu was not happy at all.

He had longed for such a world before.

But when it did come, he found himself very lonely.

And the people in this world are all fake to him, they have flesh and blood without emotion.

Why do people live?For happiness?
Perhaps it is correct, but happiness is a result, and the process of experiencing happiness is life. Even if this process is full of ups and downs, it is wonderful.

Just look at the plot of the hanging belt system. After all, people should live in ups and downs.

After eating, the two went to find a new weapon, a watermelon knife and an iron rod.

After that, they killed all the way and headed east.

It seems that they can't stop walking, they don't feel tired at all, in fact, they don't feel hungry, and they don't need to sleep. The world is always daytime, and it always looks so beautiful.

After a long, long time, Yang Mu sat up on the bed and stretched.

On the other side of the bed, Michelle also sat up.

"What? Can't sleep?"

Yang Mumu asked blankly.

Michelle nodded and said:
"Can't sleep, Yang Mu, how long do you think we have been in this world?"

"I don't know, I guess this is the world of soul power, and the time should not be equal to the real space we are in. Maybe it's a year here, and our real world has only passed a day, or a second!"

This is Yang Mu's sincere hope, otherwise, even if he escapes from here, he may feel depressed and want to die.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if the time is right or not, Yang Mu, tell me, compared to this world, how long have we been here?"

"One year, two years? Maybe, probably, who knows?"

Yang Mu really didn't know how long he stayed in that world, but he was right about one thing, in fact, time didn't pass in the real world.

To the west of Carlton, a large area of ​​fog appeared. Hongyi, Xiaoju, who are divine souls, and Meng Shengge, who has a soul system in her body, Orisa could feel the powerful soul energy contained in the fog.

They were all amazed, who on earth could activate such a powerful pink death fantasy soul power?

Hongyi was not in a good mood, so she called Ah Shen and told him that no one is allowed to leave the city, and no one should touch the fog, because entering it is tantamount to death.

Ah Shen was stunned, and then said anxiously:
"Then what should I do? My brother is probably inside. He just went to the west, and the area of ​​the west is now covered with this kind of fog!"

Hong Yi sighed, and then said:

"So I'm going in, God, I will definitely bring your brother back after I go, but I don't know if I will come back."

"What do you mean?"

"Hongyi still has three lives. After I go in, I will give one to myself and one to your brother. If I become Bahunming, I may not be able to restrain the urge to die, so when I bring your brother back, it will be very difficult for me to die." Maybe the Nine Souls Net will appear, and Hongyi and Xiaoju will disappear from this world!"

(End of this chapter)