doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 949
--I love you!

Yang Mu looked at the letter and was speechless for a long time.

Well, this is the greatest irony, Li Dahua's greatest irony to himself.

He sent her back a small one, and she brought him a sentence:
I love you.

acid!
Really tamarind!

Yang Mu thoroughly understood that he really seemed to be a scumbag.

Standing at thirty, he has sons and daughters, a wife and a young lover. He has everything he needs. It seems that he will really be honest in the future.

Women are just floating clouds, I really can’t control myself, so let’s tease the goddess around me, at least Yang Mu still has self-control in front of Hera, he dare not eat the goddess, he is afraid that if this thing joins his harem, he will Let the harem never have peace.

So it's safe to flirt with a goddess, right?Of course, as long as you don't piss off the goddess.

"Dangdangdang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Is it a goddess?

Didn't you say sleep separately tonight?

She is tired and wants to enjoy a complete big bed by herself.

Could it be that you can't sleep and come to yourself for a hug?

Yang Mu jumped up and went to the door, opened the door to look, but it was Du Wenting who was "driven crazy" wearing glasses.

"Yang Mu Yang Mu, I finally researched and understood that the reason why the Twelve Crazies are so perverted is because they lack love!"

We have been together for more than a year, and the scale of Tyrant City has begun to grow. Du Wenting didn't want to go back to Blackberry Academy for a long time, and regarded Tyrant City as her home.

And because she is the great-granddaughter of Zhao Guangyi, Twelve Crazies are very close to Yang Mu, so Du Wenting also became acquainted with Yang Mu.

In the past six months, she has started to study psychology, with the aim of treating the symptoms of twelve madnesses, and this is obviously a difficult task, otherwise she would not be called "driven crazy".

"Hehe, college students, you know that they lack love?"

"I knew it a long time ago, but I want to confirm this through research, academics are strictly prohibited!"

"Okay, so what are you going to do after confirming it?"

"I'm going to prescribe the right medicine, so that each of them can regain their love!"

"Then let's start with your great-grandfather. Hasn't he never had a woman? I think he and Song Cirong are quite suitable. Don't let him miss the little girl. But do you know what Song Cirong's problem is?"

"I know! I can't let it go!"

"Well, yes, I just can't let it go, I always take the role of the noble lady, she and your great-grandfather just happen to be a pair, your great-grandfather can't save face, she can't let it go, get the two of them together , then it’s all complete.”

"But both of them are very difficult to deal with, can't wipe it off, can't let it go...Yang Mu, I really can't do anything, so I came to you to find a way."

Du Wenting's face was full of confusion. As the psychological counselor of Twelve Crazy, she really wasn't doing well enough.

"I'll teach you a way!"

Yang Mu pulled Du Wenting over and whispered in her ear.

"Ah! Can this work?"

"Okay, don't do this, when will there be results?"

"Where can I get the medicine?"

Yang Mu chuckled, and handed her a vial casually.

"This is what I collected on the way to the end of the world. I haven't had a chance to use it yet. Now it's cheaper for the two of them. You have dinner with them at night, and then put this thing in the wine. I guarantee that both of them will die tonight." They are fierce and fierce, and they will not give up until they tear each other apart, and when the rice is cooked and cooked, they will be able to wipe it off and let it go, and married life is a good way to cure immaturity."

"I'm a little afraid."

"Don't be afraid, your great-grandfather has no idea. Your future grand-grandmother can't let go of airs, but I've watched her eagerly for a year. She is definitely interested in your grandpa. If you want to live a good life, you need to take some medicine. !"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Crazy gritted his teeth and nodded, then turned around and ran away with Xiao Man's waist twisted.

Yang Mu looked at her back and laughed, there are still many beauties around her, and now being driven crazy is more and more interesting, and can be the object of teasing.

Suddenly discovering a new joy, Yang Mu felt elated, closed the door and went back to bed, and began to think about his experiences along the way.

After walking through many dangerous cities in the last days, he felt that people were too bad, all kinds of bad people with different tricks.

It seems that the so-called evil nature of human beings is true.

In fact, Yang Mu couldn't deny this at first. Thinking about all kinds of post-apocalypse, he himself is not the same, his hands are covered with blood, and he is selfish.

Perhaps this is indispensable in human nature, and there is no need to get too entangled.

If so, there is no need to distinguish between good and evil.

The only point is that everyone hopes to live and live well, and everyone desires happiness.

No matter what kind of people they are, they have such thoughts, and this is the essence that makes the human world tend towards great harmony.

The meaning of social existence is exactly the same. Let everyone live well and happily in it, and everyone will naturally not appear so extreme. It is not that there are fewer bad people, but the bad people are hidden again, so that they can adapt to the existence of a society.

Yang Mu has a lot of feelings when he decides to write a book if he has time.

This guy who was squatting outside Yang Ying's classroom to steal knowledge is now thinking of writing a book, and he also plans to write a philosophical essay titled "Man and Good and Evil".

This proposition is not easy to write at all, people's hearts, how can it be so easy to judge, but Yang Mu is very interested in this.

Let's talk about it later, there is no time for that right now.

Yang Mu closed his eyes and wondered.

Thinking that the distance from his parents may only be more than 200 kilometers, Yang Mu was very excited again.

He has been lost for so many years, and he found it again by himself, isn't it amazing?
It's a pity that I can't tell the family directly. I don't know how my mother's condition is.

Do you want to talk to Dad first?

Forget it, let's deal with mom first, so that they don't get caught in front of mom when they get excited.

What a joy to have a child who thought he was doomed come back.

Thinking of this, Yang Mu felt warm in his heart, recalling the years before the apocalypse broke out and before he entered Wen's family to be his son-in-law, it was really unbearable to look back.

Slowly stretching his waist, Yang Mu also felt weak all over.

It has not been easy all the way, and it has been more than a month.

The road is getting more and more difficult. If it weren't for the strength of his team, it is estimated that he would not be able to get here.

The establishment of underground facilities is still rare, but it is necessary. The subway network is very important for future wars.

The United States is his first battlefield, unite all humans, and then fight the zombies here.

Just do it, will it win in the end?Will it cause human beings to be slaughtered instead?

Yang Mu, Yang Mu, don't be afraid!

If you want to do this, you have to think about how to win. Don’t do it because you are afraid of dying?
Hehe, this seems to be quite selfish, for the sake of your own ideals, let others sell the bill?

The more Yang Mu pondered, the more confused his mind became, and in the end he simply didn't think about anything, let out a sigh of relief, and fell asleep a little tired.

I didn’t do anything here, just rested for one night, and got up the next morning... I was going to continue on my way, until Zhao Guangyi was chased out of the room by Song Cirong, Yang Mu almost forgot about it thing.

"Help! Help, Yang Mu!"

The old man Zhao Guangyi looked quite strong with his arms bare, without even a single wrinkle on his body. I don't know if it was the effect of the yellow stone or his natural beauty.

Song Cirong didn't know where he was carrying a kitchen knife, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and he didn't look like a lady, he looked like an old lady.

Yang Mu quickly snatched the knife from her hand, and then persuaded her.

"Okay, both of them are over 100 years old together, as for?"

"Yang Mu, you don't know! I drank too much yesterday, he...he..."

Song Cirong didn't have the nerve to open his mouth.

"He put you to sleep?"

When Song Cirong heard this, he covered his face and began to cry.

Yang Mu smiled and said:

"Zhao Guangyi is full of shortcomings, but he has one advantage, that is, he has been seeking to change, although the progress is very slow. You Song Cirong seems to be full of advantages, but you have a fatal flaw, that is, you want to change yourself but Can't let it go, Old Song, believe me, you are absolutely a match made in heaven. Accept your fate, accept the arrangement of fate, or after a few years, you will suddenly find that you have never been so happy in your life."

Song Cirong didn't know if he listened or not, but he still covered his face and cried.

But she had no other movements, and she just cried for 1 minute.

Yang Mu pushed Zhao Guangyi to comfort her. The old man's face was purple, and he touched Song Cirong's arm tremblingly. Running away, but bumping into the wall is also extremely funny.

Yang Mu laughed out loud, Song Cirong looked at the expression of being stunned, wanting to laugh but not wanting to laugh, and finally snorted, reincarnated and left.

Yang Mu saw it clearly, she didn't even have a teardrop on her face.

But it's true, she's not a little girl anymore, how can she shed tears just by saying shed tears?

After this hilarious comedy is over, everyone can finally go on the road.

This side is already a human living area, and the nearby big river flows from northeast to southwest, blocking the zombies over there, allowing people to be relatively comfortable.

It's just that the people in Doomsday are not old-fashioned, and everywhere still looks like a scene of decay.

The goddess is a little unhappy, she hasn't rested enough.

"Can't you take another day off before leaving?"

"I've collected some information. Two hundred kilometers away, there will be a densely populated human area. There are several big cities connected together, and there are city wall tunnels all over the vicinity. It is said that they are built like a maze. There is the Elyya Fortress. Shall we go there to rest? My lord goddess."

"Okay then, but you have to carry me behind your back."

"Is it okay to let others carry it?"

"No, others don't have this obligation, but you are my fiance."

Yang Mu sighed, this world is too crazy!
Okay, then carry it, it doesn't take much effort anyway, let alone a goddess who weighs less than [-] catties, even a sow weighing [-] catties can walk like flying.

The team was on foot. There was no road here. They were all wild grasslands. The weeds were uneven. Some of them could barely lose their feet, and some had reached their knees.

The crowd left the town at nine o'clock and walked about ten kilometers in the morning.

The road is not very good, some places are muddy, some places have swamps, this speed is considered fast.

Everyone didn't speak, just looked ahead and hurried forward, hoping to reach a place with a road quickly, and then Yang Mu took the car from the so-called black, purple and white system, and it was much easier to go by car.

Suddenly, Du Wenting's high-pitched sound broke the silence of the team and stopped the progress...

(End of this chapter)