0562 Life Doesn't End
Xiao Tang has no emotions for human beings, and the reason why he brought Yang Mu is just a whim, and everyone will have a whim.
And Xiao Tang's behavior to anyone is so amiable, it doesn't mean anything, one moment he talks amiably, and the next moment he raises his hand to kill the other party, this kind of thing often happens to Xiao Tang.
Xiao Tang kills people, she can't think about it, this is the real her.
After listening to Yang Mu's words, Xiao Tang finally had some emotional fluctuations.
In her opinion, any normal human entering the Lost Town will be frightened, afraid of being involved by these people who may be corpsed at any time, and this is how human selfishness should be, but what does this man mean? Virgin? Want to save these people? That's naΓ―ve.
Xiao Tangerine crooked his mouth, and then said softly:
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Mu didn't answer her question, but walked forward, all the way through the dirty crowd, to the dilapidated cabin, and squatted down to talk to the little girl in the patched clothes.
"Uncle, my name is Sangtian."
Yang Mu was still smiling when he asked the little girl's name, but when he heard her name, his face changed, and the smile dissipated.
Kuwata?
There was a trial a few days ago, and I met a pair of parents, Sang Yun and Jiang Hong, and it turned out that this was their child.
At this time, a couple on the side walked over and looked in their thirties, the man was not good-looking, and the woman was also very average.
They looked at Yang Mu cautiously, stretched out their hands to pull Sang Tian over, and put the little girl behind them.
"She's just a poor child, you're an adult at the Raging Academy, aren't you? If there are any trial quests, if you need children, we can help you find them, and as long as there is little food, many children here will be willing to go with you...... Sang Tian didn't have to go, her mother and father went to the trial not long ago, and earned her a lot of food, and she still had something to eat. β
Yang Mu looked at them for a while, and finally put a smile on his face again.
"So you're taking care of her neighbors, or are you relatives?"
"I am her aunt Sang Lan, this is his uncle Li Yunsheng, we are her last relatives, she is also our last relatives, we depend on each other!"
"Well, that's good."
Yang Mu reached out and touched Sang Tian's head, but Sang Tian still smiled at Yang Mu.
She may not be too young, about the same age as Meng Shengge.
Unlike Meng Shengge, Sang Tian is really like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, a silly and sweet type.
Yang Mu motioned for Sang Lan to take her husband and children with her.
Sang Lan's expression was a little sad, thinking that his family of three had been selected to become trial supplies.
She couldn't refuse, this was the place where the Ranch Academy was sheltered, the Ranch Academy provided food here, and they had the right to let anyone do anything, because without the Ranch Academy, in fact, the people here wouldn't live long.
Yang Mu continued to weave through the crowd, stopping and stopping, occasionally going to talk and chat with people, very kind, and it didn't take long for him to choose a dozen people and gather them in a clearing in the center of the lost town.
"Sister, I don't know if you're a soul who counts."
Yang Mu suddenly said to Xiao Tangerine.
"How?"
"I want to do something over here and let the people here come with me, I wonder if you'll finally be able to let me take them away?"
Yang Mu doesn't trust Xiao Tang, although she is harmless to humans and animals, but who knows what kind of mentality she really has?
"Hehe, you're going to take them away? A group of garbage that does not melt into the world, you look at their ugliness, what is the use of taking them away? β
"It's useful, it depends on whether you can support me."
"Okay, then let me see what you have to do, and if it satisfies me, I can promise you."
This was ambiguous, Yang Mu sighed, he couldn't help it, even if Xiao Tang agreed at this time, Yang Mu couldn't be sure that she was a person who kept her word.
Ignoring her anymore and bringing everyone together, Yang Mu began to be a director.
He asked everyone to make a drama, a very simple plot, pretending that this is a neighborhood, using the little girl Sangtian as a clue to interpret some things that everyone will experience before the end of the world.
Yang Mu didn't just find a dozen people casually, he had a choice.
In Yang Mu's eyes, these people are still the same as Sang Tian, although they are in a desperate situation, they are not completely disappointed, and they still have a yearning for a better life.
After the plot was introduced, let everyone rehearse twice.
Maybe it's from the heart, everyone's acting skills are good, and Yang Mu is very satisfied with all kinds of performances.
Yang Mu went to find some equipment, but it was nothing, just a CD player and a big stereo.
The stereo is broken, and a wanderer picks it up in an abandoned garbage heap.
Yang Mu checked it, and the power supply line was broken, so it could be used when it was connected.
I found a simple power generation equipment, batteries, voltage regulators, etc., and was finally able to provide power.
Everything is ready, this scene can be opened, and Yang Mu doesn't know what the specific effect will be, but he believes that human nature longs for light!
Experienced something like that.
On a snowy night, there was a light on every window in the street.
The teenage boy shivered from the cold and trotted under the window, crouched down and exhaled with his hands.
At that moment, the chaotic heart became much more comfortable, and it persevered until dawn, not being frozen to death, and a new Nirvana was reborn.
The boy is, of course, Yang Mu, and the desire for light in the darkness makes Yang Mu remember it vividly.
He believes that this is not his own temperament, but should be a kind of popular human nature.
......
"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze. Where is it? Where have I seen you, your smile is so familiar. I can't remember for a moment, ah...... In a dream...... Dream ...... I've seen you in my dreams. β
Melodious and familiar singing resounded in the dilapidated town.
People are drawn to put down what they are doing and move closer to the place where the music is playing.
What's going on? Who put such an old song? And it's so loud with a stereo?
I wanted to take a look out of curiosity, and soon a lot of people gathered near the open place.
At this time, the female pig's foot Kuwatian appeared.
She bounced up a mountain trail with an unusually sweet smile on her face.
The spectators in the neighborhood were stunned, so sunny and lovely girl, and her smile was ...... In the Lost Town, there is still anyone who can laugh so harmless and innocent?
Two old men appeared, carrying a square table, on which chess was placed, and began to walk the horses and the fields.
"Haha, the cannon is coming, see how you go!"
"Out of the pawn, how can you fight without a cannon rack!"
"Then I'll change you for a pawn!"
The two old men had very high voices and were full of confidence.
Kuwata ran to an old man, grabbed his shoulders and massaged him and said:
"Grandpa! I'm out of school and it's time to go home for dinner! β
"Good granddaughter, you go back first, and you can take down your Grandpa Li in this game immediately!"
"Bragging! Lao Wang, you brag! I'm about to become a general, don't you see? You still want to take me down, dream! β
"You person, what do you call in front of the child, the voice is so loud, I'm afraid that you will scare my precious granddaughter!"
The two old men quarreled and then broke up.
Lao Wangtou got up, pulled Sangtian and continued to walk, and parted ways with Lao Li Tou.
On the way, he kept saying bad things about Lao Li Tou, until an old lady came out on the scene, the sweet music stopped, and a little apple was played.
The old lady twisted and twisted in the tune, and it was square dancing.
Kuwata went to call grandma again, and then everyone went together.
There are no ups and downs in the story at all, and when I continued to walk, I met my mother and father who came home from work, went to the vegetable market, bought a lot of things, and then went home to cook, and the family was happy.
In this short drama, of course, there are others, such as the vendors in the vegetable market, the old lady sitting in a daze basking in the sun, the children playing hula hoops on the roadside, and the couples arguing while walking.
The people around watched quietly, and finally someone cried, and then more women cried, and everyone's hearts were touched.
This plot is really too simple, but because it is simple and real, it reminds people of firewood, rice, oil and salt before the apocalypse.
At that time, I always felt that life was boring, but now that I think about it, I really yearn for it.
Such ordinary and boring days are gone, and people who have experienced the end of the world know how happy it is to live simply.
But now, they have been bitten by zombies, and they may not be transformed at any time, which means that there is no future.
During the performance of the show, Xiao Tang spoke softly to Yang Mu on the side.
"The zombie virus is in the body of these people, the incubation period is uncertain, it may be a long time, a few years or more than ten years, but in the end they can't escape the fate of becoming a zombie, the god department has studied this kind of material produced by human beings after being irradiated by the original stone, it is said that the longest incubation period of a human carrying the virus for 18 years, and finally becoming a zombie, it is also lucky, but this is relatively rare."
Yang Mu nodded lightly, eighteen years, since there will be such a long incubation period? So why not work hard to live, but be so decadent?
After the skit was over, there were already hundreds of people around.
This is only a part of the Lost Town, Yang Mu feels that enough is enough.
There may be four or five thousand people gathered in Lost Town now, as long as these hundreds of people know what they want to express, the news will always spread in the end.
Yang Mu walked to the center of the venue and began to speak.
"Seeing a lot of you cry! Why are you crying? It's very simple, because you still yearn to be human, even if you are ordinary alive, you can be moved! β
"It's a pity to look at you now, you are ghosts and non-humans, you have given up hope in this place, and you are waiting for death every day!"
"I tell you, you buried your future, don't blame fate, don't blame the zombies who let you carry the zombie virus!"
"Misfortune can happen to everyone! Isn't it just a bite? Before you lose your human consciousness, what is the difference between you and a broken hand, a broken leg, and cancer? It's just a little sickness, don't you want to live? β
At this time, there were corpses in the crowd, Yang Mu raised his hand and the sand flew wildly, and when he reached the person's side, it condensed, and the sand wrapped his entire head and froze.
It's scary, it's like putting a cement shell on your head with an abrasive.
This is not the end, Yang Mu controlled the sand shell to twist and turn rapidly, only to hear a click, which was the sound of a broken neck.
This is Yang Mu's ability to control the blue weapon now, and the power of rotation and twisting can only break a person's neck if it reaches a certain strength.
He hadn't used this trick before, but it was a sand snake, and the sand flew into various shapes and was then controlled.
Xiao Tang on the side was slightly stunned and squinted his eyes at Yang Mu.
This hand may not seem to be good, but it can show that Yang Mu has a very close connection with blue, and he can kill people with blue weapons with a gesture, making it like a hand and foot.
Heh, is this kid really a master?
Xiao Tang's interest was much higher, and she found a stool on the side, so she moved over to sit and watch the play, she already understood what Yang Mu was going to do, and rekindled the hope of survival of this group of human beings? What's the use? Even if they wanted to, what human group would accept them?