A Son-in-law in Doomsday

Finally, they were on the road again.

Going forward again was not as easy as before.

It was even more impossible to walk on the main road as all kinds of cars were parked on the road. The driver had long since disappeared, leaving only zombies among the cars.

Yang Mu and the others could only search for small districts with fewer zombies.

Hanning's residential area was characterized by walls for slightly upper-class residents.

And most of the residential quarters were the upper echelons.

The zombies trapped inside the building usually wouldn't come out. There weren't many people in the plaza, so the zombies outside the district couldn't enter because of the wall, making the districts a temporary safe place.

Yang Mu led them into a small district.

Not only were there no zombies here, but there were also a lot of living people, making it an apocalypse camp.

The moment Yang Mu and the rest landed on the ground, a dozen men ran over with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Yang Mu looked at them calmly. He didn't have any intention of making a move, he just wanted to see what they wanted to do.

"Hello, my name is Su Zhan, I'm the manager of this Plum Blossom Sector."

Yang Mu's identity was self-evident when he saw the gun at his waist and the uniform on his uniform.

"Hello."

"Yes, because of the effects of the apocalypse, everyone has to be careful. If you want to stay in this district, you have to listen to our management. "First of all, we have to hand over the weapons, and then we have to abide by the rules, so that we can get food."

"Oh, that's reasonable. Thank you, Comrade Su, but we don't plan on staying here. We are just passing by."

When Yang Mu spoke, he could feel the buzzing in his head, which meant that these people had ores on them.

When Yang Mu saw that man with the mask on his face, he could feel a buzzing in his head.

Although the difference was not obvious, there was still a difference.

After Yang Mu's analysis, he concluded that this was the difference between common ores and Grade 1 ores.

It was obvious that the ores on these people were scattered and could not be synthesized into Grade 1 ones.

There were many survivors in the district, so Yang Mu could see shadows in the building.

There were a lot of things that could be seen from the balcony of the room.

Women, old people, children.

This camp is well run.

Su Zhan should have a good character. Yang Mu could tell from the carefree children on the balcony.

Since this was the case, Yang Mu didn't plan on taking the ore.

A man loves money.

He disdained to be a Virgin, but he would not be a complete villain.

If he did so, it would be against Yang Mu's view of the world.

Going against one's own will, even if it was very successful, one wouldn't be happy.

In the real world, many people couldn't see through this point, but Yang Mu had long seen through it.

He was about to leave when Su Zhan said:

"Brother, it's very dangerous outside. We still have some weapons in our hands, but we don't dare to go out. Where are you going?"

"There's someone I need to find. I need to collect some ores as well."

"Raw stone? Do you know what use this thing has? "

Su Zhan expressed his interest.

"The apocalypse has just come. When it truly develops into a new social form, the ore will become the currency. I think you're a good person, that's all I can tell you."

"Currency? Can't it produce superpowers? "

"I'm afraid everyone thinks so. It's a pity if the answer is yes or no. But it does produce some power. "

"Can you tell me?"

"I can discuss it, but I want a reward?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"Bro, you sure are good at speaking. Just now, you told me that the ore is the Doomsday Currency, and now you are here to do business …" Haha, okay, a few ores can buy your information? "

"The price isn't fixed, how many ores do you have?"

"I've collected some ores, but many people here aren't willing to take out the ores that we have. After all, it is a plane ticket to a safe location on the plateau …" There are only nine of them. Five red, three yellow and one blue. "

"What a pity that there are only so many of them …" "How about this, I want three of your yellow and one blue pellets, leaving you with five red pellets."

"So dark, brother."

"This information is worth this price. If you need it, then we'll trade."

"Alright, I believe you."

Yang Mu smiled as he led Su Zhan to the side, and found a unit to enter.

There was no one around. Su Zhan first gave the ore he used to buy the message to Yang Mu, who showed him the effect of Red Rank 1.

When Su Zhan saw that one of the walls was caved in by the small crystal, his eyes widened.

"Why is this little thing so strong?"

Yang Mu told Su Zhan about his own understanding before he smiled and said, "Do you think that the ore will become the most important resource in the apocalypse?"

Su Zhan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes, he's really powerful!" With this, he would be able to invisibly increase his means of self-defense. It was this level of red that a powerless woman could protect herself with, who didn't like it! Ah, I can imagine, in the future, how many people will be bathed in blood or fallen for this little stone! It's not a good thing that life is tied to benefits. "

"You're right, but it's inevitable."

"I think you're quite capable. There's something I want to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

"We have about three thousand survivors here. Some live in this area, some come from nearby. Many colleagues and I cleaned up the area and created a pure land. However, among us, there are a few who are restless. They think that we are just waiting for death here and want to leave. "

"You mean, let me take them?"

"Brother, you're so smart!" In this world, who would dare to walk around randomly? If you don't pay attention, you will die. Brother, you have the courage and courage, and the ability. I think if you bring them along, it will increase their chances of survival. "

"Hey, let's call you old bro. You're that kind of saintly girl in novels."

"The Virgin? Haha, is that a compliment? "

"You don't read online novels?"

"I know some literary novels, but I don't read online novels."

"No, the Madonna in the online novel is a derogatory term. They call you the Madonna because you're a good person who thinks so much about other people, and the synonym for the Madonna is' Foolish '."

"How could this be …"

Su Zhan was completely shocked. As someone who had grown up after 80 years, he could not accept such a way of thinking.

"When I was young, I had to learn Uncle Lei Feng's stories and all kinds of moral education."

"Brother, our generation is also learning, but we have the network, we learn more, and it is still the thought form of individualism. However, your generation was the individual heroism, and we are the individual egoism, do you understand?"

Yang Mu felt that he should discuss philosophy with his big brother. After all, this person's conversation was rather good, and Yang Mu had just taken advantage of him.

Su Zhan smiled and shook his head, "Fine, I won't refute you. I can only say that no matter the era, personal heroism still needs to exist."

"Alright, I just hope that you all can continue to save yourselves here. I'll be leaving now."

"Ah, then you go first, I'll go and see what's going on."

With that, Su Zhan walked over. Yang Mu didn't intend to waste any more time.

When he got to their side, he led them to the other side of the wall, to get through and to the other side.

At this moment, the sound of a woman crying could be heard.

Yang Mu turned his head to look and saw the haggard woman sitting on the ground with her hands covering her face.

There was a man across from her, his eyes full of tears, one hand shaking.

Yang Mu halted his footsteps and stared at it for a long, long time.

"What's wrong?"

Only after Hu Die walked up to Yang Mu to speak did he finally regain consciousness.

He did not speak to the butterfly, but walked towards it.

Su Zhan was trying to mediate the argument.

It turned out that there was a group of militants leaving. There were only twenty or so people.

The other managers tried to persuade him.

If these people were to go out, they would definitely die.

Although there seemed to be a lot of living people in the city, they had all met in the past few days and no one was able to get out alive.

Some of them would become zombies after traveling for half a day.

Once, a few people sneaked away, but not only did they fail to escape, they even brought along a small group of zombies in order to avoid the zombies.

If it wasn't for the fact that the wall was quite high, the residential area might have been destroyed.

So these conservatives don't want to let these people out at all.

The woman who was slapped belonged to the radicals. She slumped on the ground and cried.

Su Zhan was reprimanding the assailant.

"Even if you don't agree, even if she's your wife, can't you at least give her a good talk? Why did you have to hit a woman!? "

"Captain Su!" I'm doing it for her own good! This woman still wants to go out. Can she? "

It was obvious that the woman's husband was a conservative. In order to suppress the woman who wanted to leave, he hit her.

Yang Mu listened to their conversation from the side and understood the general situation.

Taking a step forward and looking down on the woman, Yang Mu softly said.

"Why do you have to go out?"

"Why? There were zombies outside, aren't you afraid? There must be a reason for us to go out. "

"My child! When the zombie virus broke out, my husband and I were outside, while the two kids were at home! My son is still young, and my daughter is not! Yesterday they said there was a zombie on the roof. They ran into the bathroom to hide and they didn't dare go out. I have to save them, or they'll be trapped! It will starve to death! "

Yang Mu nodded and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"You don't need to go. I will go and bring your two children back."

"You?"

The woman was stunned as she was pulled up by Yang Mu. She didn't know who Yang Mu was and what he meant.

"Yes, don't worry …" "Yang Ling!"