A Son-in-law in Doomsday

If it were all over, then he would become a god in his next life because he would no longer have any regrets in this life.

— — Yang Mu

It was indeed not too far from Yang Ling's home. However, Yang Mu had never expected to meet her.

He had thought that the apocalypse had arrived, and that he would no longer be fated to be with her.

As it turned out, fate was a wondrous thing, and some people would eventually meet again.

For a moment, Yang Mu's strong heart softened.

He felt that one day, he would be able to find his biological parents, just like how he was able to see Yang Ling again.

And this was not even considered reunion.

You've probably forgotten it already?

On the street, she had given a hamburger to a little beggar.

It all began with such a small amount of charity.

"Who are you? Can you save my child? "

"I can!"

"Really? "Really?"

Yang Ling was about to kneel down. Yang Mu used his hand to hold her hand to stop her from kneeling.

At this time, Yang Ling's husband, Anji, walked over and supported her.

"You can save him? Could it be a scammer? My house is surrounded by zombies, no one can go there. "

"Old Tong, don't think that I don't know what you have been doing for the past few years. If not for teacher going into business by himself, you would have lost everything and even got infected by the bad habit of drinking and gambling. You are good enough. "

"You, you, you …"

Angie was shocked.

He had clearly never seen this man before, so why did it seem like he completely understood him?

With that, Yang Mu turned his head to Hu Die and said, "You guys wait here for now. I'll go and bring their child back, and then we'll go."

"Alright."

Hu Die was very curious about Yang Mu's relationship with this couple, but now was not the time to ask. She would ask about it after Yang Mu left.

She was sensitive enough to believe that the relationship between Yang Mu and them was definitely not simple, especially this woman called Yang Ling.

Wait … Yang Ling? He had the same surname as Yang Mu? There wouldn't be any special blood relation, right?

Even Hu Die couldn't have guessed that this was a story between a beggar and a kind-hearted teacher, and it happened many years ago.

At this moment, Yang Ling was also stunned. Seeing that Yang Mu was about to leave, she hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Young man, my home …"

"I know where your house is. Just you wait. It won't be long before you come back."

"Oh …"

Yang Ling was even more surprised. She had already lost her previous sorrowful mood.

"Humph!" "Who is this pretty boy?"

Tong Anji asked in a bad mood.

"How should I know? Do you think he has anything to do with me? Get up! Let me go! Saving your own children is not decisive, seeing two children coming back and not caring if you call them father or not! "

Yang Mu had already walked far away when he heard Yang Ling's words.

Judging from her tone, she was slightly relieved.

Even though it was just a tiny bit, Yang Mu was delighted.

Hong Yi was inseparable with her lackeys. After they left the camp, they quickly ran towards Yang Ling's home.

They passed by a block on their way, but the road was blocked. It was densely packed with zombies.

Yang Mu could only walk around.

It took them a full two hours to find the breakthrough point.

Walking in a roundabout way, Yang Mu felt slightly infuriated.

This was the path that Yang Mu had wanted to take.

The suburbs were fine, but this place was worse than he had expected. There were very few living people here, and there were zombies everywhere.

The only advantage was that there were so many ores here. Along the way, Yang Mu had picked up more than twenty ores. Unfortunately, it was a little more red, yellow and blue than the previous ones, with only one golden stone.

It seemed like the amount of black, white, gold, silver, and four-coloured stones would be small. He would have to collect more of these in the future if he had the chance.

Yang Mu had also thought it through clearly. He was now in a favorable situation, so he picked up a bunch of ores from the ground. Of course he wouldn't pick them up, he would collect the seven colors at the same time.

Furthermore, up till now, Yang Mu had never collected any other colors. One must know that he had quite a number of ores in his hands.

Therefore, it was very likely that the other colors of the ore did not exist, only seven colors.

The distance to the destination was not too far, but in order to avoid zombies, Yang Mu ran for another three hours, and changed routes twice. He finally arrived at Teacher Yang Ling's house and picked up a dozen ores along the way.

This district was old, and this was also the old city district.

There were many people in the old city district, all from Hanning.

Most of the people here were old, so the characteristic of this place was that the old people had more zombies.

The old man's zombie wasn't the old man, it was just a zombie.

His movements weren't slow at all.

They quickly approached Teacher Yang's house and saw a few zombies below.

Yang Mu took out the heavenly ghost and charged forward with Hong Yi following closely behind him.

The two were very energetic as they killed all the zombies in one fell swoop before rushing up to the fourth floor.

Yang Mu used to come here often, but he would always hide in the corridor and was once seen as a thief.

Of course, at that time, he was still young and rarely visited during the past few years.

Especially since he had only been here a few times during the two years he had been married to Wen Sijia.

When he passed by during a night run, he would quietly jump onto Teacher Yang's balcony to take a look.

Even so, he still had some understanding of Tong Xiao and Tong Quan.

She was already sixteen and Tong Xiao did not seem to be even ten years old.

The two children were Yang Ling's flesh and blood. Other than her work, they were the only children she had ever had in her life.

Yang Ling's last two years of marriage were not happy. From Yang Mu's point of view, if it wasn't for her two children, Yang Ling might have divorced Tong Anji.

But maybe it was true love between them.

Yang Mu vaguely remembered that when he first met Yang Ling, the man beside her was Tong Anji.

It actually wasn't easy for the two youngsters to get married and give birth …

Upstairs, Yang Mu used his knife to break open the door. A zombie rushed out and killed it with a wave of its hand.

He strode to the bathroom door and knocked on it. There was no response.

"Good morning, open the door."

"Who are you? How did you know I was here? "How do you know my name?"

The little girl was quite quick-witted.

"I am... I was sent by your mother to pick you up. "

"You liar! My mother is trapped in a very distant place, this area is full of zombies, no one can come to save us! You must be a bad person! "

"Wait, let me call your mom... "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" My phone ran out of battery, so I didn't pay attention to it. "

"You must be a bad person! Did you hear me talking to my mother when I was inside? That's why you want to lie to me! I won't open the door! "What a coincidence, your phone is out of battery too."

"Damn!"

"You're scolding!" Liar! "

"…"

Yang Mu was truly speechless. He thought of an animated movie, the big bad wolf and Little Red Riding Hood!

No, no, no, these were more like three little pigs.

The big gray wolf was barking outside, and the piglet inside said, I'm not going to open the door!

F * ck, I can't even deal with her!

"It doesn't matter if I don't open the door. Stay away from the door, I'm going to smash it open."

As Yang Mu spoke, he took the heavenly ghost to cut down the door lock. After a few tries, the lock fell off.

Yang Mu easily pushed open the door and a bucket of water sprayed out.

Yang Mu nimbly dodged the blow and was already prepared for it.

The little girl was very clever, how could she not prepare something to deal with zombies?

It was a pity that this basin of water was of little use. If the zombies really rushed in, they would have eaten them dry.

Returning back to the door, he looked at the two small ones inside.

The last time I saw him was half a year ago?

Yang Mu climbed onto the balcony, and coincidentally, the little girl walked out naked after her bath.

At that time, Yang Mu was nearly scared to death and he hurriedly escaped.

The little girl's body grew very fast.

In half a year's time, the total height had increased by about seven to eight centimeters. Now, the total height had increased to 1.6 meters.

The girl who did not wear a school uniform and was wearing a denim shorts and a skintight T-shirt already had the appearance of a young and immature little woman.

Yang Mu glanced at her a few times and realized that she was extremely afraid. Even her red hand was trembling.

Yang Mu took a step back and said, "That's enough, bring your brother out."

"Who the hell are you?!" "Wuwuwu!"

"You screwed up child, and now I'm crying because I'm scared. Wasn't that pretty awesome just now?"

"Just now, you were looking at me through the door!" "I won't go out. If you dare to have any thoughts about me, I'll jump off the building with my brother in my arms!"

"..."

Yang Mu's face darkened.

"Little girl, which eye of yours is looking at me like a pervert?"

"I saw it with both eyes! I saw you look at my chest, and I saw you look at my legs! You saw it with two eyes too! "

"..."

Countless little angels circled above Yang Mu's head. One of them held a microphone and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm the reporter of Conscience TV, Little Angel. Did you see this little girl's breasts and thighs just now?"

"This... I did, but I feel that her body grew a little too big, okay? It's from the perspective of a woman who has just matured in her family, okay? "

News quickly spread among the little angels, and there was only one fact.

Yang Mu had indeed seen the little girl's breasts just now, and her pair of white legs that could be used as a leg model!

He was really angry, his grandfather had actually let the little girl take revenge on him.

Yang Mu ignored her and found a charger to charge his phone.

"You are called Tong Xie, 16 years old this year. You love to eat sweet and sour fish cooked by your mother the most, and you hate to eat tomato scrambled eggs cooked by your mother the most. But your brother likes it. You're about six years older than Tong Xiao. Tong Xiao is a foolish child, this is your evaluation of him. He is not very smart, but right now, he has a reckless personality … "

Yang Mu spoke about the matter of the brother and sister.

Actually, Yang Mu didn't know much, but it was enough.

Kung Fu's curiosity was piqued. He finally walked out the door and saw Yang Mu sitting on the sofa. At the door of the living room, there was a zombie corpse.

It was all bad luck. The originally good brother and sister were hiding at home, but unexpectedly, there were zombies upstairs that fell onto the balcony.

This was not good for the old sector, as the clothesline could easily be pulled. The zombie must have hit the clothesline and changed its direction to enter the balcony, almost scaring Tong to death.

Fortunately, they seemed to have passed together.

"Who the hell are you? Did you really know my mother? "How do you know about me and Tong Xiao."

Since his phone could be switched on, Yang Mu said, "How many phone numbers does your mom have?"

Tong Ye hesitated for a moment, but he still said it out loud.

After Yang Mu called her, he pressed 'hands-free'. Then, he made a 'please' gesture towards the little lass, Tong Yi …