Yang Mu psychologically didn't want to draw lots, and several little girls were too tender.

But in the apocalypse, he has no right to stop these children's creativity, and he is not their parents.

So he finally smoked, one word, A!

Xiao Qing's face was red and frightened, and he raised his hand almost tremblingly, and on the square paper that had just been unfolded, the words that were written were also "A." ”

Yes...... Yang Mu was a little indifferent.

This second floor is large, with the living room being the dining room and three more bedrooms.

Ah Shen's three men almost greeted Yang Mu and took their respective girls back to the room.

I don't know if I want to exchange feelings or what to do, Yang Mu doesn't know what such a young child can do.

In the dining hall, there were only Hongyi, Xiaoqing, and Yang Mu left.

After a while, Yang Mu began to eat.

In fact, it's not counting the leftovers, obviously the children didn't eat much, probably to study their coming-of-age ceremony, so they didn't have the heart to eat.

After eating one bite at a time, Yang Mu stopped a few minutes later and looked up at Xiaoqing.

"What's it called? How old is it? ”

"My name is Sun Qing, thirteen."

"Thirteen? Aren't you all in the third year of junior high school? How is it so small? ”

"I went to elementary school at the age of five, went to primary school for five years, and then transferred here, so at the age of thirteen I went to junior high school, and I was the youngest in the class."

Yang Mu was very distressed, it would be okay if she chose the girl of C, she looked at least like an adult.

This is so tender, just a child, he can't do it.

Yang Mu's morality is very special, he has a sense of rivers and lakes, and there is also a heroic plot in his heart.

When he was a child, he hoped that a hero would emerge in his life and save him from suffering.

It's a pity that after so many years, what can make him remember is Teacher Yang Ling and Wen Sijia, and these two are not heroes no matter what.

So when he grew up, Yang Mu also had a hero complex in his heart, and he lacked this kind of thing, so he was born.

Then the meaning of heroes being advertised by society is that they are good and brave.

Yang Mu has such a plot, how can he bear to shine a child who has not yet opened.

sighed, continued to eat, and when he was almost done, Yang Mu walked to the sofa and lay down.

Xiaoqing hesitated for a long time, and finally walked to Yang Mu's side and sat on the sofa on the side.

"Alright, it's late, let's sleep like this."

"But ......"

"Xiaoqing, what kind of boy do you like?"

"I like mature personalities, but also good-looking."

"Hehe, you little girls like you like to look good, right?"

"Well, yes!"

Xiaoqing's topic opened, saying which star she liked and which boy in the class she liked.

This is a girl with a lively personality, very talkative, and clear in language.

The words are somewhat childish, but there are also interesting things about them.

Maybe she spoke very deliberately, thinking about how to communicate with a big brother like herself.

Yang Mu thinks this is very good, so let's chat and make her feel more comfortable.

After talking for dozens of minutes, Xiaoqing's words were less, and Yang Mu began to talk about himself, he felt that this was a story.

And this story is rarely told by Yang Mu in its entirety.

Xiaoqing was dumbfounded.

A three-year-old kidnapped child escaped from traffickers at the age of five, and then wandered for more than ten years to become the door-to-door son-in-law of a wealthy female president?

This is really legendary, surpassing any story Xiaoqing has ever seen.

After two hours, Yang Mu ended his narration.

originally thought that Xiaoqing was asleep, but he didn't want her to ask:

"Why don't those traffickers steal you and sell you?"

"They also train some beggars, and it's a long-term business."

"It's bad!"

"Well, so there are two things that my eldest brother must accomplish in this life, one is to find my parents who gave birth to me, kowtow to them, and thank them for bringing me to this colorful hell."

Xiaoqing secretly cried, she didn't know Yang Mu's mood at this time.

What a colorful hell!

Does he compare the world to hell? He must have been very bitter and bitter over the years, but it was not easy for him to survive strong and grow into the handsome guy he is today.

"The second is to find those traffickers and kill them all! They don't even deserve to live in hell! ”

"Big brother! I believe in you, and you will succeed. ”

"Haha, borrow your auspicious words. Little girl, it's past three o'clock at night, don't sleep? ”

"Sleep! Big brother, I'm having a good night tonight, I like you. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, how old are you, don't be sassy."

"To tell you the truth, if I can survive, if I am a few years older, can my eldest brother be my boyfriend!"

"Big brother is married."

"It's okay, I just want you to be my boyfriend, and I don't marry you, I like you very much anyway."

Yang Mu didn't speak, a little proud.

Hehe, he was violently confessed by a thirteen-year-old girl.

!

Brother's charm is really irresistible.

At this moment, Hongyi, who was sleeping on the ground, suddenly stood up and widened her eyes.

The light in the room was turned off, and Yang Mu could still vaguely see the expression on her face, which was nervous, only when she encountered an enemy.

Yang Mu hurriedly got up and picked up the Heavenly Ghost.

"Hello? What's wrong? ”

"Meat meat!"

Hong Yi's voice was very hurried, stretching out her hand and pointing around, not knowing what it meant.

"Hey, can your language skills evolve faster, what do you want to say?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mu heard a voice coming from outside.

It was a strange sound, it fell from the sky, it had never been heard before, it seemed like something was whistling by, carrying the wind.

Curiously, he walked to the window and pushed open the window to look out.

Tonight was cloudy, and it was almost dawn, and it was pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen.

It's just that the voice is getting louder and louder.

Finally, Yang Mu vaguely saw a huge black shadow rushing towards this side, coming from the sky.

What is that?

"Boom!"

With a bang, the dust is flying!

Yang Mu felt that he had been hit by something, and flew out of the window directly and fell to the ground.

Yes!

The whole body was in pain, and this time it was very strong.

However, Yang Mu still tried his best to raise his head and look up, only to see that the house in front of him was already on fire, and under the reflection of the firelight, the huge thing that had been smashed into the house turned out to be a passenger plane!

I don't know how high it fell, it was broken at this time, if it weren't for the erected wings that were still intact, Yang Mu might not have recognized what it was.

"Meat! Meaty! ”

Hongyi had quickly jumped out after Yang Mu when he was knocked into the air, shouting beside him at this time.

Worst!

Yang Mu climbed up desperately, and he didn't care about those flames at this time.

He struggled to climb the ruins, searched for several minutes, and finally snatched a mangled corpse.

That's Xiaoqing's.

The poor girl was not spared, she was smashed and her whole body was rotten, if it weren't for her shabby clothes, Yang Mu might not have recognized her.

"Xiaoqing!"

Yang Mu roared angrily, only feeling so uncomfortable in his heart.

They had a great time talking tonight, and he liked this girl very much, but in an instant she became like this.

Yang Mu's emotions were simply unacceptable, even though he was very strong.

Maybe tonight he was reserved and thought too much.

Maybe he should have something to do with Xiaoqing.

Maybe......

"Ahh

Yang Mu looked up to the sky and hissed.

"Meat!"

Hongyi looked up to the sky and shouted meat like Yang Mu.

Yang Mu hugged the corpse of the girl in his arms hard, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

He hadn't been so sad in years.

There were no tears shed for many years.

And at this moment, he dedicated his inner throbbing to this little girl who was only thirteen years old.

"Meat!"

Hongyi could feel Yang Mu's sadness, and her body was pasted, her expression was like a poor little animal.

"Okay, meat, I'm fine, it's just a pity, I don't know where this plane came from, hmph, it's not fate, it's just a sin of doom. Ok ok...... Let's see if there are any survivors, and I don't know if the wreckage of this plane will explode, maybe it has just exploded...... ”

Yang Mu put Xiaoqing's body aside and rushed up to save people, but the fire was already big, and it was difficult to get in again.

Just when Yang Mu was about to give up, he suddenly heard a cry from the ruins on the side.

Yang Mu hurriedly went over, moved away from the stone, and dragged out the person who was pressed inside.

"God!"

"Big brother! Min is dead! She died, I couldn't save her, she died in my arms! My first woman, just like that, died! Eldest brother! ”

God's voice was agitated and kept crying.

Yang Mu tried to drag him out and take him to the flat ground.

Before he could say anything, an explosion sounded in the ruins, and the fire burned even brighter, and it could no longer save anyone.

"Woooooooooooo Min is dead! Mom and Dad are dead, they're all dead! How so? How so! ”

After all, he was a child, crying so much that he couldn't stop crying.

"Ah God, then you can live in their place, big brother will take you."

"Big brother...... Woooooo ”

Yang Mu is no longer comforting, and it is a good thing to cry out at this time.

Emotions always have to be expressed, and if you put it in your heart, it is poisonous.

At this moment, it must be difficult for Ah Shen, but no matter how difficult it is, he must live.

Pick him up and look around, there are already zombies attracted to him.

"Let's go, Hongyi, it's too late to go, let's change places to rest."

After Yang Mu finished speaking, he opened his legs, looked at Xiaoqing for the last time before leaving quickly, and then did not look back, since then the rivers and lakes have not been seen, people have passed away, love has been asleep, the dead are gone, the living think about Zen, only continue to live, such as these ten years.

.......

If the end is not dead, it is not the end of the world, but a game.

Yang Mu didn't feel sad for a few minutes, and quickly adjusted his state.

On the way to evacuate, I found a safe place for Ah Shen to check, but the child only had a mental breakdown and was not physically injured.

He was able to kill his parents and four other zombies with an iron rod with the power of one person, proving that the motor nerves are very strong.

Yang Mu found him a new weapon by the way, a long steel bar, and directly machined a pointed end in the machinery factory.

When I left the factory, I found another red rough stone.

By this time, he already had nine red rough stones, and if he collected one more according to the voice information in his heart, he could synthesize the second-level rough stones, because this expectation slowly replaced sadness, and his state of mind became stronger because of this repeated training, which is called growth.

Yang Mu is only twenty-one years old, not too old or too young, but he also has to grow up.

And Ah Shen obviously needs it more, he is only fourteen years old, and the road ahead is still very long......