A Son-in-law in Doomsday

"You, you, who are you?" Why did you break the glass in my room? Get out! "

The old man covered his face with a blanket and stretched out his arm, pointing at Yang Mu as he howled.

Yang Mu ignored him, pushed open the broken window and jumped in. Then, he leaned on the window as he observed the situation outside.

The zombie dog didn't come, but used its head to knock on the door.

The door was made of hardened glass, so it was quite sturdy. The zombie dog was unable to find anything, so it didn't break the door.

After that, it gave up and left with an angry roar.

Yang Mu let out a long breath, turned around and sat on the sofa in his room.

This was a large bed room, and it was rather high-end. It was estimated that the cost of staying for the night was quite high.

This old man was able to get a woman who could be his granddaughter to roll around in bed, he was most likely a rich man as well.

This was the charm of the end.

When people used to walk on the streets, how would they know about the dirty things that happened in the hotels nearby?

Now that black and white were completely out of hiding and the outer garments of civilization were torn off, many beasts would eventually reveal their true nature.

"I'm out of danger, so don't forget to bring those beautiful clothes when you're escaping."

After putting away the phone, Yang Mu saw the elder on the bed take out a pair of underwear and was about to put it on, so he curled his lips and said:

"How old are you all? Her granddaughter should be the size of this woman, right? "For the sake of your old age, you should always do what you have to do when the time comes. Now that the sun has set, you must be virtuous for yourself. Otherwise, you will be born into a pig in your next life."

"Little bastard, I don't have any business for you. I'm the general manager of this hotel, do you know that you're trespassing?"

"Don't use your title of general manager to scare me. I'm not in a good mood right now, so I might hit you until you can't take care of yourself."

"How arrogant, how arrogant …"

The old man was extremely angry, and began to scold Yang Mu. After a few sentences, the scolding became unpleasant to hear.

Yang Mu let out a cold snort. He stood up, put on his shoes, and walked onto the bed to kick him. Every single kick landed on the old man's face.

This was a form of release. From yesterday until now, his heart had been filled with an evil flame.

Probably because he was determined to divorce Winston, or maybe because of Jiang Chong Yuanyuan.

The woman screamed out in fear as she desperately pulled on the blanket and covered her entire body.

The old man's upper body was exposed as the blanket was pulled away by her.

His body was bloated. He used to be a fat man, but now that he had lost weight and his skin was stretched out, the skin looked loose and disgusting.

People degenerate when they are old. This is nothing.

However, this old man still had the nerve to play with a little girl while wearing a set of old skin. He was asking for a beating.

It was rare for Yang Mu to meddle in such affairs, so he simply couldn't stop. He beat the old man until he cried for his parents, and in the end, he called him grandpa.

Looking at him kneeling naked in front of him, begging for mercy, Yang Mu's tone grew even colder.

"Isn't it pretending? How could he behave? Respecting the elderly and cherishing the young is not bad, but it is not suitable for trash like you. I will beat you until you learn to be a new person! "

With that, he kicked the old man to the ground.

He went back to bed and saw the woman curled up under a blanket.

Yang Mu went over and sat on the bulging quilt. He lifted the quilt to expose the woman's head.

The woman screamed out in fear before crying out:

"Bro, don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at her. She was quite good-looking, and also young and energetic. She wasn't the type of rouge and rouge type.

"What's your name? How old?"

"Big brother, my name is Liu Dan. I'm nineteen."

"Tell me, why are you sleeping with this old man?"

"Bro, I'm a waitress at the hotel. He forced me to do it, and if you don't sleep with him, he'll fire me …"

When the old man sitting on the floor under the bed heard the woman's words, he immediately opened his mouth.

"Bullshit!" You were the one who hooked up with grandpa, you want money! Little... Young man, even if I'm old, I'm still a man! She put them all to bed. How could I not? Moreover, it's already the end of the world. If you don't continue playing, I'll die! "

After saying that, the old man burst into tears and snot. He looked quite pitiful.

However, there must be something to hate about a pitiful person. Yang Mu didn't want to pity him.

But looking at the current situation, the old man shouldn't be lying. This woman seemed to be lying to him.

If that was the case, would such a young and beautiful woman voluntarily climb into the old man's bed? Just to keep the job? This didn't make sense!

After pondering for a moment, Yang Mu stood up and pulled the blanket off the woman's body.

The woman's face was slightly pale. She thought that Yang Mu was going to do that, so she quickly curled her body even tighter, hiding the details of her body.

Once again, Yang Mu straddled her body, pulled her hands up to his chest, and looked at her neck, elbows, armpits, and skin.

She was an exquisite woman, her hands were soft and white.

Her elbows and armpits were very clean, and her skin was almost as fair as the rest of her body. This meant that she was truly young and had taken good care of herself.

Suddenly, Yang Mu realized that although the woman seemed to be afraid of him, she had been secretly looking at him.

Her eyes were full of spirituality, which meant she might be very clever.

That was strange. Why would such a young, beautiful, and unsuffered, intelligent woman sleep with such an old man for the sake of money?

Yang Mu stood up and left. The woman hurriedly pulled the blanket back to cover her body.

Un, looks like I still care about the pieces of meat on me, I don't seem to be a casual woman with the Ma QiDun, then …?

"Bang!"

The door to the guest room was kicked open from the outside. Three men rushed in, one with a long knife, the other two with a homemade shotgun.

Seeing this, Yang Mu hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave the room. However, he didn't expect that there were already two men standing on the platform outside the window with guns in their hands.

The platform was connected to three windows on the second floor. They must have just snuck in from the side.

"Don't move brother, we saw your skill from the monitor, you can climb onto the platform from such a thick pillar, and you can even ride the monster to run around, you are really floating aren't you? "We are all fugitives and we are not afraid of death but danger. Therefore, if you dare to make a move, I swear that I will shoot you dead!"

Yang Mu slowly leaned back against the wall.

His skills were pretty good, he wouldn't be afraid if the five men were unarmed.

But now that the five of them had taken four bullets and seized the initiative, Yang Mu didn't have the courage to dodge them.

The footage of him dodging a bullet on television was basically a lie.

Under normal circumstances, sound was actually slower than bullets. In other words, when a person's ear heard a gunshot, the bullet would have already entered their body, so how could they avoid it?

"Ol 'Three, go knock him out."

A man holding a hunting rifle slowly approached, as if he wanted to smash Yang Mu with the butt of the gun.

The woman on the bed had already woken up. She quickly pulled her clothes on, and the pitiful look on her face disappeared with a trace of anger.

"Hubby! This brat dares to ride on my back and directly kills him. Our plan has failed and we have to torture this old man, Wang Biao. If he doesn't use his password, then we will go and blow up the safe! "