doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 858 Zhao Guangyi's Humbleness
Yang Mu was wronged, he has become the most abnormal among a group of abnormal children?
I really want to die laughing!No, it's mad!

Zhao Guangyi still spared no effort to show his "extroversion".

"Okay, okay, let's stop discussing, shouldn't we thank Yang Mu? No matter what reason we are trapped in this place, I don't think anyone is willing, right? Now Yang Mu put us Rescued, we should thank him!"

Everyone's reaction after hearing it was not strong at all. There are two symbolic thanks, and most people still do their own things.

Zhao Guangyi coughed and said:

"Ahem! Next, our important topic is how to leave this laboratory? I don't want to be a guinea pig anyway, I want to be free!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Yueying with a piggy-like look on his face.

Su Yueying stood in the corner of the corridor, sneered and said:

"Don't look at me! Disgusting!"

Zhao Guangyi's face turned red immediately, and then turned pale.

This is an autistic person. He hasn't talked to anyone for seven years. That must be his own reason. Moreover, he has never been married in his life. Maybe he has never touched a woman. After the end of the day, he is seeking a change. Taking the initiative to speak in front of others must have trampled on his own dignity and three views in his heart, which is not easy.

Now being told by Su Yueying that he is disgusting, he must have suffered ten thousand points of hurt in his heart. You can tell from his expression that he was just an uncle Sunshine, but now he is so decadent that he is about to die.

Yang Mu saw it almost, and thought that these people were just ordinary people, but they all had various psychological problems or spiritual problems, which made their certain imaginations exaggerated, and thus became people with strong raw stone manipulation power.

It's just that I don't trust them very much now, and it takes a process to consider whether I can make them my own, and it also depends on their strength.

"Okay everyone, I want to escape. I don't want to be here for the rest of my life, but I was seriously injured. Now that I have the yellow rough stone, I should be able to fully recover within two days. We have been here for a long time but no one came , I guess this closed space should be that no one will come easily, so we can hide here for two days, and then find a way to get out."

"But you have rough stones, we don't."

"If you are willing to follow me and are really useful, I can provide rough stones, but currently there are only fifth-level blue, fourth-level red, and third-level yellow. After a long time, I can give you higher-level rough stones."

Yang Mu didn't want to equip them with too high-level stones all at once, it still had to be tested.

Most of these people have been imprisoned for more than a year, so they are newcomers.

They heard that Yang Mu could equip them with rough stones. Although they were only at the fifth level at most, their reaction was too strong. They even showed their favor to Yang Mu one after another. Even Rice smiled and nodded frequently.

It seems that the rough stones are very attractive to them.

In fact, it is conceivable that these people are unsatisfactory in real life. After the apocalypse, when they get the rough stone, they find that they can reach another world with their imagination and reverse their lives. How can they not be excited?
Yang Mu didn't continue to write, and directly distributed the rough stones to them, and then began to be cautious, in case some people didn't want to escape, so they didn't have one heart with him.

Since we had to wait for two days, everyone was free, some were alone, some became excited and got the original stone again, and some got to know each other.

Zhao Guangyi is still at the level of a passerby. He has no unique charm and is an old man, so he is very unpopular.

He wanted to talk to Su Yueying, but Su Yueying's fierce eyes really made him timid, and Su Yueying said he was disgusting?

The thought of what a disgusting fellow he was made him completely shut into a corner.

Yang Mu has a dream of killing the world, and the people in front of him may be talents. Although they are also mentally ill, since Yang Mu himself has become the most abnormal person among the mentally ill, he doesn't care so much.

He began to try to contact them alone, and wanted to use these two days to establish a relationship of mutual trust with them. If they were really useful, Yang Mu would certainly use them.

The first contact was Zhao Guangyi.

Zhao Guangyi looked indifferent when he saw Yang Mu approaching.

This is how he should be.

At this time, there was no one in the corridor, and everyone went back to their rooms.

Seeing Yang Mu approaching, Zhao Guangyi also got up and walked towards his room, Yang Mu followed in, Zhao Guangyi turned his head and frowned, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Before, he put on a bold face, but now he is so tired of contacting people, Yang Mu scoffed.

"Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Guangyi, if you want to change, you can't start with women. Sometimes men and men are true love, don't you know?"

"what!"

Zhao Guangyi was startled, his face darkened immediately, he was stunned for a while, and then said cautiously:

"Big man, you wouldn't be the one, would you?"

"Which is that?"

"That's it, you don't like men, do you?"

Yang Mu was speechless, looking at this dry old man, he secretly thought that even if he was really gay, he wouldn't fall in love with him.

"Take it easy, I mean, you're a man, I'm a man, you have to have a man as a friend before you can learn how to be a man."

"You look down on me too, right? I'm already so old, do you think I still need to learn how to be a man from you?"

Zhao Guangyi was very angry, stood up and yelled at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu looked at him calmly, nodded and said:
"I think you need it badly."

Zhao Guangyi stared at Yang Mu for a while, and finally sat down on the ground decadently.

This room is obviously not as good as Lucy's room, and it's not even as good as the room Yang Mu lived in before.

There is more or less a bed in Yang Mu's place, but there is nothing on his side, only dirt and dust, and there is a smell coming from the small bathroom, which doesn't smell good.

Yang Mu dragged Zhao Guangyi out of the room, mainly because he needed to climb because he was too big.

I hope that I can change back to my original body before I find Wen Sijia. I don't know if Wen Sijia will be frightened by seeing this appearance.

Women are the ones who please themselves, and so are men. When he thinks of the woman he likes, he also wants to appear in front of her with the best posture, not as big as he is now.

Pull Zhao Guangyi to check the whole area first.

This is a very simple structure, a circular corridor surrounded by cells, the middle area is Lao Zhao's place, there is also a warehouse here, there is food in the warehouse, and of course there is a surveillance room. After entering, you can see the situation of each room. There are cameras in every room, and they can all be imaged on the monitors here.

Yang Mu searched for a long time, but couldn't find a way to leave this space.

Until in an office, he found a door that seemed to be an elevator, so he guessed that this should be a place where he could go out, but the elevator was locked, which meant that someone had to get down before he could go out from here.

Yang Mu simply planned to live in Lao Zhao's office. After all, the environment here is not bad. Yang Mu even found a few packs of cigarettes, lit the lighter, turned on the ventilation system, took a big puff, and then let out a deep breath. Ma Shuang, I feel that the depression of the past few days seems to have eased a lot.

Smoking is definitely harmful to health, but a child like Yang Mu who has not been restrained or supervised since he was a child doesn't seem to care about it at all.

And once he got used to it, he became a man who needed cigarettes.

"Old Zhao, do you like beautiful women?"

Yang Mu held the cigarette between his thick fingers and talked to Lao Zhao.

Zhao Guangyi also lit one at this time, sitting on the sofa here, looking around while smoking.

"Ah, I haven't seen a sofa in years, what are you talking about?"

"I said, do you like beautiful women?"

"You, you, you, how can you discuss this kind of thing, it's too rogue!"

"Damn, are you a primary school student? Are you a middle school student? Old man, your Tamar is almost buried!"

Zhao Guangyi rolled his eyes again, then became depressed and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"Yeah, I'm not an elementary school student, and I'm not a junior high school student either. I'm going to die before the end!"

Zhao Guangyi closed his eyes, raised his head, and exhaled a puff of the smoke he had just inhaled, spreading it far away in a straight line.

Hey, the old smoker, he can say a word after inhaling, and then spit out the smoke. This is definitely a technique, right?
It can be seen that the old guy is really lonely when he smokes. The higher his level is, the more lonely he is.

"I had a stomach problem at that time, and the pain was unbearable! Every day, except for going out to clean in the middle of the night, I usually slept until the afternoon after returning home in the morning, and then I didn't see anyone, and I didn't want to see anyone. My stomach hurt so badly that day. I just thought it would be great if someone could help me, take me to the hospital and register for me, you may not believe me, but I have never been to a hospital in my life, I don’t know how to register, I’m afraid!”

When the old man said this, he wanted to smoke again. He put his hand next to his mouth, and he could see the obvious trembling. He suddenly became emotional and began to talk about his past.

"I have been miserable all my life. I was honest when I was young, I was bullied, and I was marginalized in my class. I got sick after I graduated from high school, and I was severely autistic. At that time, I couldn't contact people. This may be the same as when I was in school. Being bullied was related to me, or maybe it was fate’s arrangement for me, or God’s punishment for me. Anyway, I got severe autism. After that, for 23 years, I didn’t dare to see people at all, so I hid at home and relied on my parents living in their care until they die."

The old man seemed to recall that sad scene, with old tears in his eyes.

"My father died earlier, and my mother died later. When she was dying, she hugged me and said with a smile - no matter what, you are my pride! Then she cried again - but my pride, when What will you do after I die? How will you live?"

The old man burst into tears when he said this.

Seeing him crying like a child, Yang Mu wanted to comfort him, but in the end he didn't do anything.

Whenever he heard other people talk about maternal love, Yang Mu's mood would become bad.

He has never experienced this kind of thing. Although he often sees it, those maternal loves seem to have nothing to do with him.
(End of this chapter)