Wen Sijia was speechless to Wen Siguo, pouting and looking out the window.

It's raining so hard, that person gets wet outside, right? Deserve!

accidentally found a figure, Wen Sijia looked over.

It's a big mirror, and Ah Shen specially brought it to her sister-in-law.

The figure Wen Sijia saw was herself.

She was dumbfounded when she saw the expression on her face through the mirror.

Frowning and pouting, blushing, is this woman Wen Sijia?

No, no, no! It could never be her!

How could she have such a little daughter posture?

Wen Sijia sat on the sofa on the side, looking at the woman in the mirror, her heart set off a huge wave, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

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The rain was a bit heavy.

The world has undergone great apocalyptic changes, industrial production has basically stopped, and in more than a month, the earth's ecosystem has been greatly changed.

With less human activity, everything is more natural.

So nature takes on the posture it should be.

In fact, many, many years ago, when the planet was still very young, its forces of nature were far more ferocious than that.

A single earthquake can turn the world upside down, a wave can lift a thousand feet, and a gale can blow ice from the Northern Hemisphere directly into the South Pacific.

Of course, there was no such thing as the Pacific Ocean at that time, all the seas were connected, and the land did not stand out on the planet.

Perhaps there was actually marine life at that time, but none of this will be known to the new Earth creatures two billion years later.

Human beings are only a drop in the ocean for the earth, too short.

This rain was not only ferocious, but also clear and sweet.

When Yang Mu walked around, rainwater flowed into his mouth, and he couldn't help but take two sips, feeling that it tasted good, a bit like old farmer mineral water.

Leaving the base, the night was already very late, and Yang Mu found a residential building on the edge of the city to shelter from the rain.

This is a suburb close to the old town, so the houses are also very old and low, with a maximum of six storeys.

To Yang Mu's surprise, there were a lot of people in this building.

Not only in the room, but also in the hallway.

"It's full here, go somewhere else."

As soon as he entered the door, two big men who looked like gods stopped Yang Mu.

Yang Mu looked up, there were indeed many people, and there were all those sitting on the stairs.

"I shelter from the rain."

Yang Mu didn't go inside, just stood at the staircase on the first floor.

The two strong men looked him up and down, and then nodded, which was quite good to talk to.

Yang Mu started talking to them.

"Dude, do you have a cigarette? Everything on his body has become a hookah. ”

"Who made you run outside in such heavy rain? Hungry, huh?"

"Hey, hey."

The man gave Yang Mu a cigarette as he spoke, and Yang Mu lit it and took a puff before saying:

"yes, I haven't eaten for a few days, and it's a mess in the mountains right now."

In the scene of smoking, Yang Mu had already thought about why these people were here.

It's really hard to mix in the mountains, the zombie territory is expanding, and there are ancient apes.

So some people have returned to the edge of the city, where they can only get supplies.

It's not just food, it's food, it's food.

People are used to human life, and it is difficult to become wild again.

Everyone is the same, longing to eat better, dress better, live better, and use better.

But there was nothing in the forest.

So people are returning to the cities, on the brink of the apocalypse, and creating a new way of life.

"Where is not messy? Where there are zombies, it's even more chaotic where there are no zombies and all people. ”

"Brother, I see that you are a good person, who is in charge here? Who are you showing the gate? ”

"Brother Haonan."

"Brother Haonan? Who is it? ”

"Our boss is a road builder before the apocalypse, and there are such a group of people under him."

"His name is Chen Haonan?"

"No, Zhang Haonan, twenty-five or sixteen years old, his wife died when the apocalypse broke out, and now the daughter of the owner of our construction company is his woman. That girl is beautiful, in fact, if you can get her, it's worth dying in this world. ”

This person and the other door god winked their eyebrows, and then depicted a woman with Yang Mu.

Yang Mu pouted when he heard this.

It is nothing more than snow white, big where it is big, small where it is small, round where it is round, and flat where it is flat.

Women are actually much the same, but men can describe different feelings.

Because they had a good chat with the two of them, they also enthusiastically found dry clothes for Yang Mu to change into, got him some food, and found a room to sleep in.

Of course, Yang Mu thanked him from the bottom of his heart, it seems that these two people are very good people, otherwise they would not be so enthusiastic about him.

It's just that they seem to be too gullible and don't seem to have experienced the cruelty of the apocalypse, so they don't understand the nature of the apocalypse.

The room I brought was on the second floor, and there were more than two dozen people in a room when I opened the door.

Although it is a two-bedroom living room with more than 70 square meters, it is still a little crowded with so many people.

However, people would rather choose this kind of crowding than go out and be alone, huddle for warmth is a human trait, which has existed since ancient times.

Yang Mu found a corner, where two women were originally asleep, and Yang Mu used to lie beside them.

They didn't realize it, as if Yang Mu was air.

After lying down for a while, Yang Mu also felt sleepy, go to bed early, there are many things to do tomorrow.

I fell asleep like this, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

I woke up three hours later and was woken up.

"Zombies! Zombie! ”

The people in the room were all shouting.

Yang Mu sat up and released the sixth-level yellow to look outside, and the staircase passage of the entire building was full of zombies!

How so? Didn't you see a lot of rough stones in the corridor?

Yang Mu couldn't guess, in fact, it was just because of a zombie virus carrier.

He had been bitten a long time ago, and he kept it hidden before he became a zombie, until today, half a month later.

However, even this will not make the entire corridor become zombies.

It's just because the first one ran out.

He is the owner of a construction company, his wife is played with, and he is willing to be someone else's woman.

He felt extremely ashamed, but he still had to send people to live under the fence.

When a zombie appeared in the hallway, this man was the first to run out, went outside to lock the door, and found an iron pipe to hold the door.

This creates an enclosed space in the hallway, and eventually turns everyone into zombies.

Yang Mu frowned and raised his hand to touch his forehead, sure enough, he had a fever?

Strangely, he didn't get sick before.

Yang Mu lay down again and closed his eyes, not planning to bother with the affairs here.

Just wait until tomorrow morning, leave from here, and go about your business.

It's really strange that this head is still a little dizzy.

This is so dangerous, he is such a vigilant person, and he only came to his senses when the chaos around him became like this, but fortunately there was no enemy approaching.

Yang Mu lay quietly, but the others couldn't calm down at all.

Those who shouted, those who wept, those who opened the windows and jumped out.

Yang Mu felt that they were a little noisy, but he still didn't want to pay attention to it.

He sat up slightly, leaned against the wall, and squinted at the people around him.

It's really ridiculous when fear takes over people's hearts, and it turns out that people are such useless things.

"Come here!"

Suddenly, a young man pulled up a woman in the corner.

"What!"

The woman panicked.

"I haven't even slept with a woman, I want to sleep with you!"

"You...... Don't do this, I don't know you. "

The young man's eyes were bloodshot and he had begun to undress the woman.

The woman appeared to be in her early thirties, and was clearly an experienced woman.

She struggled only a little for a moment, and then said to the young man;

"Go to the bedroom over there, go to the bedroom over there and take it off."

The two of them left the hall and walked into the bedroom.

There were several people living in the bedroom, but all of them were kicked out by the young man, for which he beat a man's head with an iron rod and bleed.

Yang Mu watched all this quietly, his eyes fell on the door, and then looked elsewhere.

In another corner, an old man is holding a jar of milk.

She trembled and picked up her hand to open the can, but her hand was really weak, and she couldn't do it after several attempts.

Yang Mu hesitated this time, got up and walked over, and pulled the can open.

The old lady glanced at Yang Mu gratefully, and went to drink milk.

Yang Mu looked at her.

She raised her hands tremblingly and drank it.

The drink was not stable, and the milky white milk left from the corners of her mouth and fell into her wrinkles full of vicissitudes.

Reluctantly drank all the milk, then she looked at Yang Mu and said in a low voice:

"When I was seventy-one years old, I had a wish to drink a can of milk like this, but they said it was too sweet, and I had syrup disease that was not suitable, and now I am eighty-three, and I finally drank it, so happy."

Yang Mu looked at the old lady and couldn't help but smile at her.

The old lady also looked at Yang Mu, and her vicissitudes of old eyes seemed to be full of happiness.

Slowly, she closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep peacefully.

Yang Mu looked at her in a trance, and it took several minutes before he stretched out his hand and put it under the old lady's nose.

Breathless...... He's dead?

Yang Mu withdrew his hand and frowned at the old man who died in front of him.

It turns out that death is so simple, and she died like this when she was talking to herself a second?

Yang Mu has always wanted to live, so he never imagined death, but now he has experienced the real state of death, and he is very emotional.

Eighty-three years old, he only wanted to make milk twelve years ago, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to drink it again in his life? Is this lucky or unlucky?

Yang Mu can only think that everything is happy for Mrs. God, after all, she has fulfilled her wish.

However, it seems that she is very pitiful after all.

Maybe her children are gone, and no one cares about her life or death.

Died in the corner of this room, and this could not be her home.

No one criticized Ma for filial piety, and no one sent her to the end.

Yang Mu got up and walked to the side to pick up the blanket on the ground, came over and covered the old man's body, and then flipped the shroud.

This is her grave.

When he was ready, he stood up and bowed down.

The dead are the greatest, and Yang Mu feels that he has gained.

It's easy to die, but it's hard to understand and be happy about how to live.

Yang Mu once again strengthened his confidence, he had to live well, and finish what he had not done in this life, otherwise he would most likely regret it when he reached the age of the old lady.

I didn't sleep all night, and when the rain stopped in the early morning and the sun shone in, Yang Mu felt that his body had improved a lot and his fever had subsided.

Look at the people in the room, they have tossed and turned all night, and they have no strength.

Yang Mu pushed open the window and climbed out, clinging to the wall and quickly going downstairs.

Someone found out and went to the window to look, and saw that Yang Mu had escaped from the predicament and left, and all of them could not live in peace, and called for Yang Mu to come and save his life.

Yang Mu walked out for a hundred meters before looking back, then smiled at the building, turned around and left, no longer nostalgic......