A Son-in-law in Doomsday

The rain poured down heavily with a pitter patter.

The twelve-year-old Yang Mu was lying in the alley, and he was on the verge of fainting due to excessive blood loss.

He felt a sense of despair, and felt death. He had only stolen a half-baked cake from a beggar yesterday, and they had even found it in the trash at the same time, but today, he was alone, and there were more than twenty of them, so the one who was at fault was him. The one who was almost beaten to death was him; this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Then, someone carried him out of the alley and ran all the way to a black car.

As the car window was rolled down, Yang Mu saw an extremely beautiful girl.

She was truly beautiful. With just that one look, she had become the eternal beauty in Yang Mu's heart.

"Second Miss, he is severely injured."

"Carry him to the car."

"He's got blood and water all over him. He'll get the car dirty."

"A life can't compare to a car? "Since when did my Wen family become so heartless?"

"I'm sorry Miss, I was wrong."

"Get him in the car and go to the hospital!"

Just like that, Yang Mu got on the car. He could faintly hear the Second Miss's voice.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. My name is Wen Sijia. I will send you to the hospital to be cured. You must be strong yourself."

He was unconscious, and the next time he woke up he was in the hospital.

It was only eight years and seven months later that he finally saw this girl called Winston again, but she didn't recognize him at all.

There were many kinds of dreams. Some were ridiculous, and some were memories of childhood.

Yang Mu had such a dream. When he opened his eyes, he immediately frowned. A warm and intense sunlight shone into his eyes from outside. This was the third day after the apocalypse had started.

"You're awake?"

A gentle female voice rang out.

Yang Mu raised his head to look, but he didn't see his face. All he saw was a protruding mountain range.

He tilted his head to the side. Only then could he see that the somewhat exhausted and delicate face was that of Chu Hong's.

In the past, she didn't notice that Chu Hong was a real woman.

The old beggar that he met at the age of fourteen had once told Yang Mu that only real women could feed their children.

Yang Mu had asked him just what kind of woman could feed a child?

The old beggar thought for a long time before spitting out a single word.

"Grow!"

At that time, Yang Mu had believed it to be true. Half a month later, the old beggar passed away from sickness. Before he died, he held Yang Mu's hand and said while trembling:

"I've actually lied to you. I've never touched a woman in my entire life and I don't know what women are like. Find a class and integrate yourself into this world. Then, one day you will meet a woman who is willing to give birth to your baby, Milkman, and not be like me, who will live his entire life in vain without leaving a single root behind. "

Yang Mu wasn't too familiar with the old beggar, so he wasn't sad about his death. However, he remembered his explanation of a real woman, and it affected his perception of a woman after puberty.

Even after reaching adulthood, Wen Sijia was still able to enter Yang Mu's heart. This was partly because of the long sealed memory from many years ago, and partly because of Wen Sijia's "truth".

If the old beggar had been resurrected, he would have pointed at Winston and said, See, that's the real woman!

She was stunned for a moment and realized that she had been lying on Chu Hong's leg all night. Looking at her exhausted appearance, she probably hadn't slept for the entire night.

Yang Mu flipped over and sat up. Chu Hong moved his upper body and tried to stand up. However, his legs seemed to have cramp and he let out an "Ah!".

Yang Mu went over and pulled one of her legs up, making Chu Hong scream even louder. She felt that this posture of one leg being split apart was very embarrassing.

"What is it!?" "Stop messing with Yang Mu!"

"Since this pillow of yours is pretty professional, I'll help you to start a new life. Don't touch it."

"Oh …" But don't break it so big, you'll have to cut your pants in half later. "

"Hehe, how sturdy are your bathrobe pants? I saw that man tear and tear your pants yesterday, but he didn't even strip your pants off."

"You, you, you … "Don't say it."

Chu Hong's face flushed red. It was unknown if it was because of her shyness, anger due to what Yang Mu had said, or the lingering fear she experienced yesterday.

Yang Mu didn't ponder over Chu Hong's mood, nor did he have the mood to flirt with her. He stretched out his muscles and left the office. He went outside to catch up with them and wake them up.

"If you don't want to starve, then follow me to find something to eat. We'll head upstairs, and below us are all zombies. This floor isn't safe, so the higher the better."

Yang Mu's words were obviously very intimidating, and everyone stood up.

Hu Die's gaze swept over Yang Mu and Chu Hong from time to time. Her brows were slightly creased as if she was worried, but she didn't say anything.

When they were done, they went out and walked along the corridor to the stairwell.

Door 1020 faced the elevator entrance, and as he passed he heard the sound of an elevator.

Yang Mu subconsciously turned his head to look, and as expected, the elevator stopped on the 20th floor.

Someone took the elevator?

Just as this thought emerged in his mind, the elevator door opened and he saw what was inside. Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat!

That zombie dog!

"Roar!"

The zombie dog jumped out and quickly bit Wang Yunzhi's head into pieces. Blood splattered all over.

"Wife!"

Liu Dongfeng shouted that he wanted to rush forward, but Yang Mu hastily stopped him.

"Run, upstairs!"

While speaking, Yang Mu took out the two pistols from his backpack, opened the safety and pulled the trigger on the zombie dog.

He had never used a gun before, but he had never seen pork before.

After firing a few rounds, one of the bullets hit the forehead of the zombie dog, but it wasn't aimed at the dog.

Seeing that Chu Hong and the others were already running towards the corridor, Yang Mu immediately turned around and led the zombie dog into the room they were in.

When the zombie dog followed him, Yang Mu had already climbed onto the balcony wall.

The zombie dog ran over, and with its mouth wide open, it jumped towards Yang Mu. When it was about to arrive, Yang Mu immediately jumped to the other side of the balcony.

It was about two meters away, and it wasn't that difficult for Yang Mu.

The dog fell from the sky and smashed into the group of zombies below, causing a thousand drops of blood to flow in a fog. It was unknown how many zombies were hit by the dog's body to achieve this effect.

Yang Mu looked down for a long time. As the blood fog dissipated, the zombie dog stood up, but its legs were broken, and its body was covered in blood.

It raised its head and let out a roar in Yang Mu's direction. The roar was shrill and long, seemingly filled with anger.

Yang Mu flipped over and sat on the balcony to take a breather. He took out his pistol, since one of the bullets was already gone, leaving the other gun with only one bullet left.

Sigh, its marksmanship is so poor. If only it had been shot in the eyes. Seems like that bullet in the head didn't have any damage effect.

He stood up to tidy up his clothes and walked out of the room. When he arrived at the elevator, he saw that Wang Yunxi was already on her feet, half her face gone. She was screaming, her eyes empty and pale.

Yang Mu hesitated for a moment before taking out the gun that still had bullets in it and aiming it at Wang Yunzhi's head.

She seemed to have been bitten in the head, so her movements were slow. She wobbled as she approached Yang Mu, and when she was only 30 cm away from him, Yang Mu shot her in the head, causing Wang Yunzhi to fall onto her back.

"Rest in peace! Soul back to the body, the heart is parting, I hope you can still be a good wife over there. "

Yang Mu kept his gun and chased after Chu Hong and the rest. When he reached the 24th floor, he caught up to them.

"Yang Mu, how is my wife?"

Liu Dongfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and his body trembled as he pulled Yang Mu's arm.

"She turned into a zombie. I will kill her and let her rest in peace."

When Liu Dongfeng heard this, he fell to his knees and cried out in pain.

Yang Mu lowered his head and glanced at him. He was crying sincerely, and it seemed that there was true love between husband and wife.

"If you want to die, just cry here. Everyone else can continue going upstairs."

With a cold expression, Yang Mu circled around Liu Dongfeng and continued onwards.

Hu Die looked at Yang Mu's cold expression and bit her lips to keep up.

She understood this man. He was not completely unmoved by Wang Yunzhi's death, but he knew what he should do at this very moment.

The rest of them hurriedly followed. Wang Liang pulled Liu Dongfeng and cried,

"Brother-in-law, let's go. My sister is dead. We still have to live."

"En, go, go!"

Under Wang Liang's tugging, Liu Dongfeng finally stood up and followed the group.

When he reached Song Ren's house, he knocked on the door and called him out.

"Mother!" You're finally back! I'm so worried! "

Song Ren was overjoyed to see Yang Mu, and his eyes immediately lit up when he saw the beautiful woman following behind him.

"Where is the Little Demon?"

"I closed the bathroom. I'm scared when I look at her."

Yang Mu walked to the bathroom and opened the door. A petite figure wearing a mask and a windbreaker came out and hugged Yang Mu.

Yang Mu was shocked. He only felt relieved when he saw that she was only constantly sniffing his scent.

After yesterday's interaction with her, she had managed to memorize her smell. This was a good thing, but she couldn't stick to him like this. It seemed like she needed to continue training.

"Let's go. The house is too small and it doesn't have enough food. Let's go up."

Yang Mu didn't have any plans now, so all he wanted was food.

There were a lot of zombies downstairs, so they didn't take the initiative to climb the stairs. As long as there was enough food, they could live upstairs. As for escaping …

Lying at the window, he looked down the stairs. There were too many zombies, around 3 to 4 kilometers away. If they didn't retreat, then this place was a dead end.

He finally gained something when he reached the forty-fifth floor.

There was a luxurious two-hundred-square-meter flat with open doors. It had four rooms and two living rooms. There were three bathrooms, one for the kitchen, one for the dining room, and one for the study. The decoration was extravagant.

Yang Mu estimated that this suite was worth at least ten million yuan.

Sigh, there are indeed a lot of rich people in Hanning City. It's just that there's no one here right now, so I don't know if the owner of the house is alive or dead.

In the kitchen, Yang Mu found a lot of food, and the fridge was also full. It would be fine to eat for at least a week.

"I want the bedroom with the balcony. Choose the rest yourself. Song Ren, will the little demon be with you?"

"No, no, no. I'll follow you."

"She's your son."

"I've already said it isn't so..."

Song Ren was vexed, while the others were puzzled as to what kind of woman this mysterious lesser demon was.