Yang Mu didn't check their pockets, that is, if they hid the original stone, Yang Mu wouldn't have found it.

It was fear and cowardice that hurt them, the culprit was Yang Mu, but the trigger was Xia Hongbin, if he hadn't surrendered so simply, they might not have been so thorough.

People also remembered Xia Hongbin's usual evil.

At that time, he had thugs by his side, and he himself had a tenth-level primordial stone.

No one dared to resist him, but now that he had nothing, the people were angry and rushed forward, beat him to death, and almost died in one breath.

After a few dozen minutes, the square was quiet and depressed.

The city will have no master, and new battles will begin, and then new masters will be born.

But Xia Hongbin's death will not be forgotten.

He promoted the rule without virtue, and the city was full of bad people, and when he had nothing, they didn't even say hello to him.

It seems that anyone needs some friendship after all, otherwise who cares without background qualifications?

After a gust of wind, Xia Hongbin felt a little cold on his face, which was the blood being blown by the wind and emitting heat.

Faintly, he heard footsteps, and then a pair of long legs appeared.

He knew that it was his own woman, and this woman was also robbed by him three months ago, and in order to rob her, he also killed his husband.

"Save ......"

"Save you? Xia Hongbin, you also have today! ”

The woman seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing, laughed, and then slowly walked over, sat on Xia Hongbin's face, lit a cigarette and put it on her fingertips and smoked it slowly.

Xia Hongbin was already seriously injured to death, but now his mouth and nose are not smooth, and he immediately has a feeling of dying, and makes a whining sound.

The woman sat there, motionless, and smoked a whole one, and then lit another one.

"Sam is not a good man, he loves to drink, and sometimes he beats me when he drinks, and I am actually a little afraid of him."

"But he took me to live in the apocalypse for seven years, and without him, I don't know how many times I would have died. He really loves me, I didn't dare to confirm it before, knowing that you killed him and snatched me away from him! Xia Hongbin, a man like you has no taste, although you are better than him in the apocalypse, although you have never beaten me, but he makes me feel like a living person, and you give me the feeling that I am already a corpse! That's the difference between you and him, you know? ”

No one answered for a long time, and there was no sound under the buttocks.

The woman sat for a while, finished a cigarette, got up, and put her hand under Xia Hongbin's nose.

People died.

She laughed twice, then stood up and walked slowly into the distance, her eyes a little glazed, and a string of English came out of her mouth.

“Fucking doomsday！”

This translates to cursing the damn doomsday, the most profound interpretation of her eleven years of living in the doomsday.

She began to miss the time before the end, when the family lived in a small village in California, very simple and happy.

Finally, her gaze was no longer dull, but full of emotion, which gave birth to tears, remembered her mother, and remembered her father.

A well appeared in front of me, very deep.

The wells in the mountains are very deep, otherwise you would not be able to find water.

She watched for a while, then committed suicide by throwing herself into a well, ending her life at the age of twenty-four.

Of course, she has a story on her body, as a little girl, from the outbreak of the end when she was less than thirteen years old to the present, no one knows what she has experienced, it is a history of blood and tears, enough to make people sigh and be silent.

And in the last moments of her life, what she hoped for was to kill Xia Hongbin and avenge her lover.

Now that she's done it, the world has nothing to do with her.

She will follow Sam and then go to heaven to be reunited with her family.

She wouldn't tell them how much they had suffered in the last eleven years.

She would just take Sam's hand and push him to his parents, then watch Sam hug his dad and kiss mom on the cheek.

Everything is so simple and happy, no more pain.

......

Yang Mu actually paid attention to the ending here, Xia Hongbin's death was expected, and the woman who had been sitting next to him was indeed unexpected.

Yang Mu had a chance to stop her, but in the end he didn't.

If death is a joy for her, then let it go with her, after all, everyone has the right to choose their own destiny.

Whether it is a strong person like Yang Mu or an ordinary person like that woman.

It took them three hours to cross the city, and then they walked about five kilometers further before they found an abandoned village.

There are some homeless people in this small village, and the number should not exceed a hundred.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and Yang Mu took out the house directly on the flat land on the outside side of the village.

The people of the Dongfang family, Zhao Menglan, and Guanbei were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"There are two floors up and down, but there are only six rooms, Sijia Xiangru, the five of you go upstairs and live upstairs, and give them the rooms downstairs."

Wen Sijia, Xiangru, Hera, Athena, and Li Baozhu naturally had no opinion on Yang Mu's arrangement, only Soma was unhappy.

"I also want to live upstairs, and the women who live upstairs are women you approve, right? Don't think I'm as stupid as I used to be! ”

"What nonsense?"

Yang Mu scolded her directly.

He never recognized Hera and Athena as his daughters.

As for Li Baozhu, that is a pure female friend, Xiangru is a confidante, and his wife has only one Wen Sijia from beginning to end.

When he was alone with Wen Sijia, he always expressed his attitude like this.

A man's mouth and a woman's legs are all things that don't have a door, and they are the best at deceiving people with lies, Yang Mu is proficient in this, and it is not a matter of a year or two.

Seeing that Soma was still talking, Yang Mu went over and pulled her aside, leaned on her ear and said:

"I told you, if you want to be my person, go and throw all your zombies into the sea first!"

"That can't be! There's no way I'm going to throw my zombies into the sea. ”

"And what do you want?"

"There is no barrier between this and our relationship, you are also a zombie, I ......"

"Fart! I'm still human at heart! ”

"You're not human!"

"You're not a human being."

Soma's aggrieved pout.

"I'm not a human being, I'm the Corpse King."

"So we are not the same kind, you have to figure it out for yourself, don't bother me before you figure it out, you are smart, then you should understand the reason, how can you be together if you are not of the same kind?"

"But my body is human."

"You mean to say that you can give me your body and I can ignore your heart and mind?"

"No, no, no."

"That's right, figure it out for yourself."

Yang Mu sent Soma away like this, which made her depressed again.

The next thing is to go upstairs to divide the room, six people is of course two people in a room.

Hera Athena lived together, and the rest of Yang Mu threw the pot.

"Consult for yourselves, who will come to live with me."

After speaking, Yang Mu ran back to his room.

Wen Sijia frowned and looked at his back, and said angrily:

"Faster than a rabbit!"

Xiangru smiled:

"Sijia, he's your husband, you go ......"

"No, tonight with my jewel, you go and live with him, aren't you red-faced? He has just experienced a cyan attack, and he probably has a lot of words in his heart, so you go and listen to him. ”

Xiangru opened his mouth, but he didn't refuse after all.

This is not a rush to pay for dinner in a restaurant, everyone still wants you to push me.

On weekdays, Xiangru is also very humble, and basically does not disturb their two-person world.

Now that Wen Sijia's conscience has found out, and Xiangru has already humbled once, it would be really stupid if he continued to shirk it.

That's it, Xiangru smiled heartily:

"Alright then!"

After saying that, she also ran away.

Wen Sijia was slightly stunned, and then annoyed.

"Humph! You run ten times faster than a rabbit! ”

To be honest, I regretted it a little, thinking that Xiangru and Yang Mu might be infinitely ambiguous tonight, how could she be happy.

But after all, it is Xiangru, they have lived with Lin Yue for many years, they are like sisters, and they have always regarded themselves as Yang Mu's female friends, and they have formed a sense of identity, and Wen Sijia is not so uncomfortable if she wants to open it.

If it is replaced by Li Baozhu or Li Dahua, then Wen Sijia will be extremely awkward.

......

Deeper nights,

Rain,

The bluebird flew past Twain Chun.

Acacia falls,

Tearful towel,

The white horse is concentric through the stitches.

A pair of laughter,

A few people are sorrowful,

Sleepless on the pillow,

Stay in your dreams.

The sun rises and dreams wake up,

The woman carries water for her garments,

Combing red makeup,

Memories of good days.

Suddenly the concubine looked back,

The male leans on the head of the bed,

A few lovers laughed,

Just to pour your heart!

Early in the morning, Xiangru sat in front of the dresser to comb her hair, and when she heard Yang Mu reciting poetry, she looked back at him, her eyes were watery, her big eyes flickered, and she was extremely beautiful.

"Hehe, you can still recite poetry, what kind of poem is this?"

"Lao Tzu original! Just call it ...... "Get What You Want", okay? ”

"Good! That's great! ”

Sijia's face was slightly red and she smiled.

"Hehe, what time did you sleep last night? Why do you wake up so early? Excited? ”

"Probably! Yang Mu, am I now your real confidante? ”

"You always have been."

"I feel that your temper has changed a lot, you used to be a little grinding, but last night was direct enough."

"I don't want to waste any more time! Get me water to wipe my face, and we'll leave after breakfast. ”

"Okay."

"That...... ...... in front of Sijia"

"Don't worry, I know, I just talked to you last night, and I didn't do anything."

Xiangru covered her mouth and smiled, becoming more and more mature and ruddy.

Yang Mu frowned.

"Okay, we deceived Wen Sijia as a fool, we didn't do anything last night, we just lay on the bed and chatted, I became Yanagi Hui again, and you are not as good as that beast, let's just say this."

Xiangru couldn't help it, laughed out loud, laughed!

Ten minutes later, they went to the living room table and ate together.

Hera praises the food, and Athena paints nail polish while eating.

Li Baozhu frowned, his eyes looking back and forth on Yang Mu and Xiangru's faces.

Wen Sijia pouted, only ate and didn't speak, and no one looked at her.

Xiangru always smiled, and saw that Wen Sijia had not looked at her, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Sijia, I talked to Yang Mu for forty-two minutes last night, and then he fell asleep first, and I fell asleep after two minutes, and I didn't do anything, I swear."

Wen Sijia slapped her chopsticks on the table.

Scared off Athena's nail polish, Hera just stuffed a bun into her mouth, forgot to chew in shock, and looked up at Sijia, not knowing what she was crazy about.

Wen Sijia roared at Xiangru:

"Get out!"

Yang Mu's face turned pale, and he curled up on the stool, almost getting under the table.

Mom, this is terrible, the blessing of all people?

Hehehe, if there is a next life, he must choose someone to be white, that is the correct solution of life, the true meaning of marriage!

And Xiangru was already covering her stomach with a smile, and she couldn't straighten her waist at all......