doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 938 Okay, I Promise You

The space inside the wall is not large, but there are almost 7000 people piled up.

Only one place in the north of the city has formal buildings, and the rest are full of shacks of various kinds and materials.

The better one is plastic sheeting, which can at least keep out the rain.

Most are just plain rags, dry twigs, grass weaves, and the like.

It can only be said that there is a place to sleep, but the environment is really too bad.

The apocalypse is going to be ten years soon, but these people who survived are still living in such a miserable life. Yang Mu really can't imagine how they survived.

When the little yellow man's eyes swept across the faces of these people, Yang Mu suddenly understood that perhaps they had given their souls to the god of death long ago, and what survived was just a shell.

"Hahaha! I'm really happy, my son is such a good guy, and brought back survivors."

Harrison threw the gun in his hand to someone else, and then came up to talk with a smile. Sure enough, Jiang was old and hot. His smiling face looked much kinder than his son's, but he had a pair of more vicious eyes.

"We are a paradise for survivors. The end has been going on for so long. It's time for someone to stand up and provide a shelter for the survivors. Welcome to Cullermante. This is definitely a good place that you dream of! "

Harrison brags about his city, but Yang Mu just looks on.

Ku Kelong's face finally returned to normal, but the eyes he looked at Yang Mu were still full of viciousness.

Yang Mu can be sure that they must have bad intentions.

He secretly said to Hera:
"Look, they will definitely bring us into the city, and then close the door and beat the dog, not... catch a turtle in the jar... well, that's what it means."

"Hehe, idioms are really interesting."

"There are many more interesting things. Playing idiom guessing games with you at night when you have nothing to do, it will definitely be fun to kill you!"

"is it?"

Hera is looking forward to it, she doesn't care if there is any danger in this city, all dangers are just reasons to kill in her view.

It's best that these humans don't interfere with her idiom guessing games with Yang Mu at night, otherwise, she will kill them.

No, let the god of death kill them, anyway, the god of death relies on killing to improve the soul power.

Men always like to show off in front of women.

Yang Mu became the foil again, and Harrison and his son warmly invited Hera into the city, and everyone else could only follow.

After the group of prisoners entered the city, they were quickly pressed to the barracks, and then the soldiers there separated the women, even the woman who fed the child.

Yang Mu didn't take care of such nosy matters, he couldn't manage them, and these people didn't interest him, let alone follow-up arrangements.

Yang Mu ignored them, and continued to let the little yellow man go out to scout, and then found a time when no one was paying attention to him, left the team, and walked into the slums by himself.

Everyone looked sluggish, and it could be seen that Harrison and his son had squeezed them a lot on weekdays.

As Yang Mu was walking, suddenly a face attracted him.

It was not the face of an acquaintance, but it was very beautiful, even though she was pale and bloodless, even though there were some scars on her face.

Yang Mu walked over and looked at her.

She was sitting blankly in front of a shack.

Yang Mu squatted down, getting closer to her face.

She finally turned her head to look at Yang Mu, and then there was a gleam of clarity in her eyes, and a helpless smile appeared on her face.

"Sir, I'm sick, it's that kind of disease, contagious, so no one cares about me."

She was kindly prompting.

Yang Mu also smiled and said softly:
"Then what do you live on, I mean can you get food?"

"There is a man."

"You have a man?"

"Well, it's not my man either, a man who is ugly, has low self-esteem, and has never touched me."

"and then?"

"After I was sick, everyone ignored me, only him, brought me food, and then...I wanted to repay him, but I couldn't help it, I was sick and couldn't be touched by men, and then...he died !"

At this point, the woman burst into tears, and the tears flowed violently, reaching her mouth and sliding down her neck.

"He went to catch me some food outside the city. Some people said they saw him being eaten by zombies, and then he really never came back. He died! Sir, a man who loved me died!"

The woman wept bitterly.

Maybe she has always wanted to find someone to tell, but now she finally said it.

Yang Mu reached out, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her hair and her back to comfort her.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The woman was still crying, and the tears stained Yang Mu's skirt.

"Cry, since it's painful, cry hard."

"Good sir, what shall I do? I can't live anymore."

"No, you can live, and you will live well."

"really?"

The woman separated from Yang Mu, looked at her, her eyes were blurred because they were covered with tears.

She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, only then did she see that the man in front of her was so handsome, and he had an oriental face.

"Well, of course it is true, but you may have to wait for a few days. After a few days, an army will come here. You go to their leader, Alice, and she will help you. Just tell her, You met a man named Yang Mu, and Yang Mu said, you should get help, after all, you are as beautiful as a flower."

After Yang Mu finished speaking, he got up and left. He didn't even want to ask her name.

In fact, human beings shouldn't be so miserable, but it is human beings who make people so miserable.

Some people say that the people in the doomsday are the scariest.

Yang Mu has always disagreed with this point, because he thinks that zombies are terrible. If there were no zombies, human beings might not show their inner cruelty and ruthlessness, and the world would not be so cruel.

People's hearts are evil, but if there is a good and peaceful world, evil will be suppressed. From a historical point of view, it seems that this should be the case.

Yang Mu has experienced both peaceful times and doomsday, so he has some insights into this.

And the reason why I thought of this was because the lord of this city must be very cruel, so the people were suppressed like this, and everyone was stunned, losing all hope.

"What are you doing! Come back quickly! Otherwise, I will let Death kill humans!"

A minion appeared and punched Yang Mu.

It is the little yellow figure of the goddess Hera.

Yang Mu smiled, walked quickly through the shantytowns, and returned to the team.

At this time, the team had already been welcomed into a relatively luxurious villa, and Yang Mu finally followed the tail of the team and entered the room.

"Okay, distinguished guests, I welcome you again, so let me arrange accommodation for you now... Well, you have a lot of people, who is the leader, we can arrange two luxurious guest rooms, Others can only live in other rooms."

Harrison was still smiling.

"My wife and I live in one room, and you can arrange the others as you like."

Yang Mu came out and held Hera's hand.

Harrison was stunned and frowned. He didn't expect such a beautiful woman to have a husband.

"You are talking nonsense! Just now you said that you are ordinary friends."

Cookson's eyes widened to expose Yang Mu's lies.

"Did I say so?"

"Of course! Many people heard it!"

"Oh, well, it may be true, so what's your name, beautiful lady?"

Yang Mu had an angry face.

At this time, Hera was actually very surprised.

When Yang Mu got along with her before, he was actually very honest, pretending to be fake, and too defensive towards the goddess, so at that time Yang Mu gave the goddess the impression that he was a down-to-earth and stable human being.

But now Yang Mu has not only changed his appearance, but also his personality.

This is actually not a change, but a display of nature, but the goddess doesn't know, she just feels that the Yang Mu at this moment is very different, different from what she knows, and it feels very novel.

So Goddess Hera didn't mind Yang Mu's weirdness, and patiently cooperated with him.

"My name is Hera."

"Yes, yes, I remembered, Hera, would you like to be my wife? I'm here to propose to you, there is no ring...then draw one with a pen, haha."

While talking, Yang Mu got out a pen from somewhere, then took Hera's hand, and quickly drew a very simple ring on it.

"Okay, honey, now that I have the ring, will you marry me?"

This is of course a joke, Yang Mu just knew that this father and son, in the name of hypocrisy, actually squeezed the survivors in the whole city, so he wanted to punish them, and Yang Mu would kill them all directly at some point.

Overall, Yang Mu was in a good mood during this trip.

His power has become stronger, he has many new tactics, his daughters are growing up healthily and comfortably, he has a stable rear, and his family has found, except for Wen Sijia, and a The flower dog who doesn't know life or death, Yang Mu has nothing to worry about.

So he is really relaxed, and it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed sometimes.

For example, to make this lecherous father and son angry, tell them that the woman they fancy is already their own.

So, of course, this must be a joke, a hoax.

However, Yang Mu didn't hear Hera's reply for a long time after he finished speaking.

Huh?
what?
Why don't you know how to cooperate with yourself?
It can be regarded as friends who have known each other for more than a year, and they have been together day and night for a month. Isn't this exciting?

Yang Mu turned his head to look at Hera, and found that Hera was looking straight at him.

"You propose to me?"

Hera asked with wide eyes.

"Uh... this... huh?"

Yang Mu kept blinking at Hera, which meant it was fake, just joking, to tease others.

"Okay, I promise!"

Hera nodded resolutely, then took out a pen from somewhere, took Yang Mu's hand, and drew a ring on it.

I rub!

Yang Mu Petrochemical.

How do you feel that Hera is very serious.

Doesn't she know what a joke is?
Would you say this is what he expected?
Yang Mu was a little scared.

He just waved casually, could he still make a dog skin plaster?
(End of this chapter)