The news in the apocalypse is still very closed.

The zombie territory of Tyrant City has been extinct for more than a year, and there are many survivors who have escaped, but the news has not spread to the new Tyrant City.

In fact, two survivors arrived in this place and also wanted to tell some stories about the underground world, but they were quickly controlled by Qu Xiaowen, and then only Qu Xiaowen knew that the tyrant Yang Mu might still be alive!

As for Ah Shen and Lan Xiaodie, they thought that Yang Mu might have died, and they had been guarding the edge of the zombie territory for two years, but when they saw more and more zombies, they decided that none of the people trapped inside would survive, so they left.

They originally wanted to cross the Bering Sea to the Americas, but the problem was bad luck, once they went there, it was full of ice floe, the boat couldn't pass, the plane couldn't get it, they didn't eat or drink on the beach for two months, and finally they had no choice but to leave, otherwise they might starve to death there.

Later, they came here and established a new tyrant city, and Ah Shen began to take revenge on some of the people who besieged Wen Sijia back then, and he was really imitating Yang Mu's decisiveness, but he didn't know that Yang Mu's heart had reached another realm.

Yang Mu walked around the city for a long time, very entangled.

"Female Sword Pavilion? Sorry, I don't know where. ”

Originally, I thought it was a place that everyone knew, but it turned out that the people in the city didn't know this name at all, and they only knew a rough direction from Qu Xiaowen's side, Yang Mu searched for a long time, and finally got lost.

Hey, there are two yellow stones, one is watching Qu Xiaowen, and the other is looking at home.

He can still go back if he goes home, but if he wants to find another place, there is really no way.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and it seemed destined to be disappointed.

Why don't you go and find God first?

In any case, Qu Xiaowen is also his wife, if he wants to harm himself, it is best to let Ah Shen come forward, if it has become an established fact, then things will be a little troublesome.

Yang Mu was standing on the side of the street, pondering, when suddenly a somewhat beautiful hand stretched out in front of Yang Mu.

"Hello sir, my name is Meng Shengge."

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Mu's body really trembled, he raised his head and saw the smiling beauty who looked at him under the street lamp.

This is...... Meng Shengge?

She actually has a little bit of the appearance of a child, but if she doesn't introduce herself, Yang Mu will definitely not recognize her, and the eighteenth change of the female college has been perfectly proved by her.

And she really fought back, this cow...... You can definitely start a wholesale milk business!

No wonder she has a super curvy figure, why is her waist so thin, but her hips are so plump.

It is a kind of European and American woman's curve, but it is not as exaggerated as European and American women, and it retains a little of the essence of oriental beauty.

has a good figure, this face is also better looking than when she was a child, it is definitely a face that was kissed by God in the process of growing up, and it is different from the pre-apocalyptic Internet celebrity face hyaluronic acid face, she has her own characteristics, like an elf? Or an angel, Yang Mu gave her a high evaluation, if she wants to score, it will be at least ninety-nine, which is the same level as Xiao Tang and Hongyi when she grows up.

"How long are you going to look at me like this? Shake hands, right? ”

"Oh......"

Yang Mu hurriedly reached over and grabbed her white and slender hand.

"Why don't you introduce yourself?"

Meng Shengge smiled, extremely charming and moving.

Yang Mu saw a hint of naughtiness in her smile.

It seems that it is much stronger than Li Dahua, and it should be recognized, so it is such an expression.

"Hello, my name is Yang Mu."

"It's really you!"

Meng Shengge still showed a little surprise.

"What? Can't it be me? ”

"Everybody thinks you're dead, hehe, don't say that, just come back, Fluttershy will be happy, you're her big brother."

While speaking, Meng Shengge stepped forward, hugged Yang Mu, and put his face on him.

Yang Mu finally had a sense of strangeness.

He and Meng Sheng Geyuan are not too familiar, and now she gives people the feeling of being a mature and stable beauty, and the gap between her and Yang Mu's imagination is very big.

"Tomorrow at noon, I'll take you to see Fluttershy, they're sleeping now, a bunch of old people, hehe."

"You don't look like a homely?"

"No, I'm staying at home during the day, because I have to sleep, and at night, my time has just begun, Mr. Yang Mu, please allow me to congratulate you again, this is at least a good thing for the big sword."

"Greatsword?"

"Your lolias."

"Oh......"

Meng Shengge had already pulled Yang Mu to walk as he spoke.

"I looked like you just now, but I didn't expect it to be. It's still quite lively during the day, but it's deserted at night, so I can recognize you. Let's go, take you to drink something, it's kind of a pick-up for you. ”

"Where are you going?"

"My world."

Yang Mu was held by Meng Shengge, and he couldn't interject.

The generation gap in age and time and space made him unable to understand this beautiful woman.

Yes, her figure can no longer be regarded as a girl, Yang Mu's eyes will always appear in front of Meng Shengge back then, that smart and sensitive, not treated by her mother, a little thin and petite.

A few minutes later, Meng Shengge took Yang Mu into an underground entrance and took the elevator all the way to ten meters underground.

A long hallway, dim reddened lights, can already hear the sound of music inside, is this an underground dance floor?

Walking through the promenade, you can see the red and willow green colored lights, and the crowd of people writhing wildly in the dim light.

Sure enough, it's a dance floor, and it's very violent and cool.

Many of them wore very little clothing, and some were completely naked.

Meng Shengge dragged Yang Mu all the way, and the people around him began to coax when they saw it.

"Goddess, who is this kid?"

"I was so lucky to be held by our goddess."

"Lao Tzu wants to him and cut off his hands!"

"Handsome guy, go to my bed at night, my sister is so clingy!"

Alcohol, smoke, and bodily odor pervade this space, but when the cool lights and music rotate, all these things become negligible, and it seems that the more depraved, the happier they are.

Meng Shengge eventually brought Yang Mu into an open box, one of which had a wall open and connected to the dance floor.

Meng Shengge pulled Yang Mu in, and what Yang Mu saw was a large circle of sofas, with coffee tables placed in front of each row of sofas on each side.

On the glass coffee table, several foreign beauties wearing only silver diamond high heels are swaying, and several young men and women are sitting on the sofa, enjoying fine wine, while kissing each other with the men and women around them.

Meng Shengge pulled Yang Mu to a place, picked up the wine on the table and drank it.

"Hey, chick, where did you find this little white face?"

A short-haired beauty leaned over and hugged Yang Mu's shoulder.

Yang Mu looked at her silently, the short-haired beauty looked good, and she was sexy and enchanting.

"I picked it up on the side of the road, do you like you to take it?"

"Hey, really?"

As the short-haired beauty spoke, she leaned over directly, turned over and rode on Yang Mu's lap.

Yang Mu sat on the sofa, hugged by a short-haired beauty, and was really a little confused.

Are the women here so open? Playing with men in public?

Moreover, Yang Mu could feel that this beauty had an eighth-level stone in her body, and she was by no means a beauty in the ordinary sense.

In fact, Meng Shengge should also have a primordial stone in his body, but Yang Mu couldn't feel it, there was still a soul system in her body, which could block Yang Mu's perception.

"So handsome, what's it called?"

After the short-haired woman finished speaking, she kissed her, and her red lips pressed against Yang Mu's mouth, making him unable to breathe for a while.

Forcibly kissed?

It's a strange feeling, and this is the first time.

It's just that this woman is so active, at first glance, she looks like a person who comes out to play, and she can't figure out how many men she has kissed.

Physiologically, Yang Mu actually doesn't resist, he is not a little boy, he is just acting on the spot, he will not be disgusted because the other party is not a pure woman, everyone comes out to play, he has experienced several people and women, if he laughs at the many men who have experienced it, he is a disgusting prodigal, then he is not a good bird.

It's just that psychologically, Yang Mu is not interested in short-haired women, although she is very beautiful and has a good figure.

The woman kissed Yang Mu, looked at Meng Shengge after leaving, and said with a smile:

"Baby, the man who kissed you, help you taste it, good! If you want to use it as a litmus test for your journey to Elysium, I agree and can give you the most professional guidance, how about it? ”

"Qiyin, no need, if you like it, then take him, I can watch the play on the side."

Seven tones? Huang Rongdi?

Yang Mu was shocked, it turned out that the woman in his arms was the seven-tone Lori of the year, the one who played the piano! It's called Huang Rongdi!

The innocent little girl of the year has become such a prodigal goods now, it is really a matter of time, and things are wrong.

"Little Nizi, tell me, how many young men have you slept with in the past few years? I think you were quite innocent back then, and you were still a musician, how did you become so free and easy when you grew up? But it's okay, life is a joy, mediocre people disturb themselves, ordinary people live for others to see, superior people live for their relatives to see, only fairy-like people live for themselves, don't care about other people's eyes at all, just play, Lao Tzu supports you. ”

While speaking, Yang Mu hugged Qiyin a little tighter and kissed her on the face.

It's not a big deal, it's just that when I saw that the girl I was in love with back then had grown up, Yang Mu had a fatherly mentality, so he kissed her.

Qiyin was a little surprised, looked at Yang Mu, and then looked at Meng Shengge.

Meng Shengge laughed, but did not speak.

Qiyin frowned and said:

"This realization?"

"Look, don't you feel familiar?"

Qiyin Lori took out a lighter from somewhere in her arms, lit it to look at it, and exclaimed after looking at it for a long time:

"Master!?"

When Yang Mu heard such a title again, he was a little kind and sad.

For more than five years, time seemed to pass quickly to him, and he was almost trapped, like a dream.

But for others, it must be a long time, right?

Meng Shengge has changed from a flat-chested little Lori to a super curve, and people are no longer familiar.

And Huang Rongdi has changed from a pure little sister back then to a mature woman full of desire and aggression.

That's how time flies.

Just as the song goes.

Time is a pig-killing knife.....