A Son-in-law in Doomsday

Thus, Yang Mu used a violent method to bring the four of them back to the minibus.

There were still empty seats, so it was not crowded at all with four more people.

Once they got on, the car became lively.

It was the middle of the night in the wilderness. Originally, he could only sleep, but now it was time for the interview.

"You really came from the 82nd year?"

"Are you sure you aren't lying? You heard that all ice cream costs a dime? "

"Who was the country's leader then?"

"Will it snow in the north? I heard that a few decades ago, it was even colder.

"Do you know this? ham sausages, did you have them back then? "

"This one!" Do you know this? A bottle of mineral water, two dollars a bottle, did you have it back then? "

The four of them were completely dumbfounded by this question!

Looking at the red cylinder that was delivered to her in the middle of summer, Yuan Ying couldn't help but ask,

"What is this?"

"ham sausage? Never seen one before?"

"Sausage?"

"Either sausages or sausages. It's called ham sausages!"

"…"

Yuan Ying was confused by a ham sausage. What was that red layer of bread? She had never seen this kind of wrapped sausage before. What did it have to do with the Harbin sausage? It's also red, so it should be related, right?

Everyone was very excited. This was a time traveler.

Countless movies and television productions used to use the transcender as their theme. Now that they had seen him in person, how could they not be excited?

As for Yuan Ying and the others, they also finally started to believe that a lot of weird things might have happened to them.

Looking at the person in front of them, not only did he wear strange clothes, he even spoke all sorts of strange words. From time to time, he even took out all sorts of things for them to see.

Yuan Ying could not help but speak again:

"What kind of water is mineral water? Two dollars? Isn't this too much? He couldn't even buy a bottle of water with a single day's salary? Is this water divine water? "

Yang Mu sat not far away from Yuan Ying, who was stunned. He said with a smile,

"Prices have been rising over the years, and the wages of the people are no longer the same. Two dollars is nothing, maybe less than two cents at that time. "

Yuan Ying looked at Yang Mu. Upon realizing that it was Yang Mu, he immediately turned away with a pout on his face.

Of course, she wouldn't give Yang Mu any face. Yang Mu was about to disfigure her man from his kick.

Yang Mu felt that the situation was boring and treated him as a donkey with good intentions.

"Alright, alright. This is the end of the conversation. Everyone is asleep. We still have to get up early and hurry on our way tomorrow. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Tonight, the three brothers of the Sheng family will watch the night shift. The Iron Bear Lion will take care of that half-dead old man. "

Since Yang Mu had given the order, the others naturally didn't dare to speak. Yang Mu still had some authority.

The four time travelers were trembling with fear. Yuan Ying took care of his man. Looking at his pained appearance, he increasingly felt that Yang Mu was cruel and merciless. He was resentful in his heart, but he still didn't dare to make a sound.

Fortunately, there were still a lot of people in the car.

Fortunately, the two younger women looked kind.

This was especially true for the youngest girl. She had a very innocent look and did not look like a bad person at all.

Helpless, he could only settle down and sleep for a short while. When he opened his eyes, the sun had already risen and the car was already moving forward.

Yuan Ying looked at her lover in a hurry. It was much better than yesterday. The bloodshot corners of her eyes had also been cleared a little.

Yuan Ying let out a long breath and finally felt a bit relieved.

She tilted her head and looked outside again, then became dumbfounded. What are those tall buildings?

In 1982, the economy of Little Xinan Ridge was still very poor. There were almost no buildings in the city that had more than seven floors.

Now that the car had reached the vicinity of Wutang County, a fairly economically developed town, it was also filled with tall buildings.

And of course the architecture was the same as it was forty years ago.

Yuan Ying found it hard to accept.

Could it be that this place was no longer 1982, but 2024?

At this moment, Yang Mu was already reconnoitering.

There were still many zombies in the city, so since they left a message, they shouldn't leave immediately, right? He would at least wait here for him for a while.

Where was it? Please don't let anything happen!

Perhaps it was because he was too close to the countryside, but Yang Mu became increasingly worried, and when he was worried, he sighed.

Before the apocalypse had started, he was alone, but now that a group of people had gathered around him, he felt so much care for them.

The car was on the highway outside the city, and he could see a mess everywhere.

Occasionally, there would be a traffic jam when the road became impassable.

Yang Mu got off the car and moved it away, causing the people behind to see his godly strength and to be extremely shocked.

The four of them finally believed that they had left 1982 for the future.

Oh my god!

Even though he knew that this was the truth, he was still unable to accept it.

Could it be that what Yang Mu said last night was true? Was the thing that touched Yuan Ying's butt in the reeds really a zombie?

Listening to the people around them talk, they already knew that the white-eyed fella was called a zombie.

Right now the world was filled with zombies and humans were welcoming the end of the world.

This was simply too terrifying.

Of course, the emotions of the four couldn't be described.

Yang Mu was getting more and more agitated.

He was very afraid that he would never be able to find Wen Sijia and the others again. The phone could not be reached. Even if they were within a few kilometers of him, he would not be able to find them!

Perhaps … They could come find him?

Yang Mu turned around and asked Xue Die.

"Did you bring a gun?"

"Yes."

"OK, finish off the bullets. It's best if you attract my men."

Xue Die naturally understood Yang Mu's intention, so she raised her gun, stuck it out of the window, and shot nine times in a regular pattern.

In the forest, a flock of birds were startled.

The car was parked by the roadside, and Yang Mu frowned as he looked around.

The sound was loud enough to be heard from several kilometers away. Would they be able to find him? Yang Mu had no confidence at all.

The entire Beastman team had experienced a lot of twists and turns.

Fortunately, Xu Yan had his scouting system. When the zombie tide reached a radius of 5 kilometers, it was discovered.

Thus, the team hastily retreated while scouting around, escaping the area of the zombie belt. They were already quite far away from where they were previously and quite close to where Tang County was.

Afterwards, everyone was stunned. Where did Yang Mu go? It disappeared!

Everyone had their own thoughts when they gathered together for a meeting.

In the end, Pan Feng decided to call Wen Sijia over.

When Wen Sijia heard about Yang Mu's disappearance, she was also somewhat surprised.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

He left before the Grand Corpse Tide, perhaps to avoid the zombie tide, but our previous route was already decided. Since he couldn't find us, he naturally followed the same route, and even a fool would know that.

Everyone in the room was speechless.

They hadn't thought of such a simple logic.

In fact, the main reason why he wasn't concentrating was because he was thinking about how Yang Mu disappeared.

Now that Wen Shijia had given them the best way, they began to implement the plan. They threw a few scraps of paper along the way and then set up the camp near Wutang County.

Wen had recently gotten used to this kind of camp life.

It was actually quite good, not so busy anymore. He could still see the scenery of the wilderness and breathe in the fresher air than the city.

Once she was free, Wen Sijia would begin to think about her own matters.

In the blink of an eye, she was already twenty-four years old.

Previously, she didn't think about personal issues because she didn't have the time.

Now, he had plenty of time to think about it.

She was somewhat conflicted. She didn't know why, but she felt that it was very passive.

In order not to let her imagination run wild, Wen Sijia started to concentrate on her cultivation.

She had nothing else to do, so she could only try her best to make herself stronger.

She had even killed Apemen, so dealing with zombies shouldn't be a problem.

Her thin bone line was truly strong. After entering the bone, she could easily break apart the enemy with a single pull.

However, she also felt that this move was rather bloody. As long as she practiced self-defense, it would be better not to use it too often.

Suddenly, she heard gunshots outside.

The first shot …

Three seconds.

The second shot …

Five seconds.

The third shot …

Seven seconds apart.

The fourth shot …

Nine seconds apart,

There were a total of nine guns.

Wen was extremely sensitive to numbers and counted every shot.

After counting, she was almost certain that someone was sending out a signal to attract attention.

Who could it be?

With just a thought, Wen Sijia guessed that Yang Mu had returned.

She must have been so bored that she'd accidentally left the tent and gone out to ride a car, leaving the camp and heading west.

Gunfire came from the west.

Just behind her, another motorcycle left the camp and was soon at her side.

Wen Sijia stopped the car and the other side stopped as well. Wen Sijia was stunned for a moment.

"Sijia, I'm very curious. How did you know that Yang Mu had arrived?"

"Then why did you ride out of the camp?"

"I …" "Boring."

"Oh …" "Fine."

"Why did you say that Yang Mu is here?"

"The odd number of gunshots is a signal that I used when I was in the same unit as Snow Butterfly. It represents a teammate!" "At least, the Snow Butterfly had come, and Yang Mu must have left the camp that day to deal with the matter of the Snow Butterfly. Now, the Snow Butterfly is shooting an alarm near our camp, it's most likely that Yang Mu is with her."

"Oh …" "Then go and fetch him."

"Maybe it's better if you go. You're his wife."

"Perhaps it would be better if I didn't go. He's just our family's favorite son-in-law."

After Wen Sijia finished speaking, she raised her head arrogantly before turning around and leaving on her bicycle.

Xiang Ru knitted her brows as she looked at her. After a long while, she smiled and softly said,

"Hmph, this woman is quite interesting! You want to go but don't want to? "

Xiang Ru hesitated for a moment, but decided not to go. She went straight back to her tent, picked up her walkie-talkie, and told Pan Feng her speculations.

Pan Feng had just been on the phone with Wen Sijia, who told her to send someone to investigate. The direction of the gunshot was probably Yang Mu.

At this moment, he received another call from Xiangru, who was also saying that the direction of the gunshot might be Yang Mu, who had come back, asking her to go and get him.

Pan Feng put down the phone and went into a daze for a moment. Then, she said, "Tsk, these two women are really interesting!"

After that, Pan Feng quickly contacted Xu Yan, who sent out a scout squad. After fifteen minutes, Yang Mu finally returned to the camp.

He was truly very excited. He finally came back, and everyone was safe and sound!