Yang Mu was speechless to Hera, and simply took out the mahjong table and gave it to her, so that she could take the women for leisure and entertainment.

After that, we began to study the current situation.

The three-second illusion opens, sending him to the ground.

You can do it when you think about it, and this has broken through the blue level limit.

The twelve-level blue energy is the overall power, and the Burning Sky Pen provides a deformation method path, and the effect achieved can only be described by the word "against the sky", as long as the phantom body is turned on, it is almost omnipotent, so can it still be powerful?

After reaching the ground, there were many people nearby, but no one looked at the angle where Yang Mu was.

Later, everyone found that there were many people out of thin air, but they didn't know that he had come out of the ground like a native grandson.

There is no black, purple and white, Yang Mu can also move in the virtual space, the difference is that black, purple and white are forward, and Yang Mu's movement has some time difference, three seconds.

Where are the women below still in the mood to play mahjong.

Yang Mu said, "I'll go up and have a look." ”

Then the man disappeared, just like he had been experimenting all day.

"How did he get out?"

Wen Sijia used the yellow figure to see Yang Mu on the ground, and her face was full of surprise.

Hera pondered for a moment and said:

"It should be the replacement of the yellow villain and the body, but I didn't feel the fluctuation of the yellow energy, but the blue energy just suddenly filled the space, could it be that this is Yang Mu's new blue ability? Wen Sijia, I was slimy with my fiancé for a long time just now, and he didn't tell you what kind of abilities his blue phantom body has? ”

Wen Sijia has adapted to Hera calling Yang Mu her fiancé, anyway, this girl doesn't know what to do.

For her, fiancé is just a synonym, no different from a name.

Looking at Hera, Wen Sijia shook her head, and then continued to use the Minion to look at Yang Mu.

The people outside have been trapped for several days, and it is impossible for them to escape, unless all the zombies retreat, but this seems to be more difficult than letting them escape, and it is really impossible to form a logical relationship and cause and effect.

In such a small area, there are 7,000 people trapped, and there is no food, which tells people all the time that the next time is to wait for death.

So people's mood is very desperate, all of them have sad faces, but most of them are dull-eyed.

Yang Mu quickly smelled some blood, and the smell of human flesh around him made him obsessed.

It feels actually quite good, fluttering like a fairy, as if you have drunk wine, if you can keep the people around you, a bite on their meat, it will be comfortable.

Yang Mu sneered lightly at himself, after all, he didn't want to break through the bottom line of this layer.

Take out a sausage and take a bite.

Cooked meat can't suppress your inner craving for raw meat, but you have to try it.

If he can't control it, he will never be able to return to the crowd, and once he eats people, he can no longer be human!

Suddenly, a big man on the opposite side came over and punched Yang Mu in the face.

Of course, Yang Mu could easily dodge, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little boy following behind the big man, his age was not estimated, he was eight or nine years old, his eyes were so clear, there was a little fear in his eyes, and he was a little strong.

For some reason, Yang Mu felt that this child was very much like himself back then.

He stood outside a hotel, guarding the trash can from afar, and waited for food to be delivered inside, the expression on his face and the words written in his eyes were "hunger, want, get".

Yang Mu didn't dodge, and was knocked to the ground by a punch from the big man.

Not only did he not hide, but he also did not control his body.

In fact, even if he was beaten, he would not fall, Yang Mu just exiled his body, and the sausage in his hand fell to the ground when he fell.

The big man walked over and picked it up, took it to his mouth and blew it twice, and then handed the sausage to the child.

After that, he looked at Yang Mu indifferently, and said in a loud voice:

"The food is handed over for unified distribution, and you still have such sausages hidden, and they are confiscated."

Underground, the five women watching in Minions are all in mixed moods.

"Hey, poor man, he just wants to snatch a little food for the child, and it's wrong, it's not wrong. But he just snatched Yang Mu's sausage, Yang Mu has never suffered a loss, after so many years, although he has matured a lot, but he is slapped in the face so rudely, he will definitely lose his temper, even if he doesn't kill this man, most of them will have to be taught a lesson and humiliated. ”

Sang-ru spoke her mind.

Wen Sijia nodded, much the same as Xiangru thought.

Who is Yang Mu? Lord Tyrant!

Dahan slapped his face directly like this, how could he not run wild, but why didn't he hide? Is he deliberately looking for trouble? What the hell is this scoundrel going to do?

Wen Sijia pondered and opened his mouth in solidarity with Xiangru and said:

"You can't hit people in the face, let alone beat Yang Mu?"

Wen Sijia said this, Li Baozhu covered her mouth and wanted to laugh but felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she couldn't help but say:

"Isn't he a person?"

Wen Sijia and Xiangru said together:

"It's a human being, but it's a scumbag."

After the two girls finished speaking, they smiled heartily, and Li Baozhu's careful thinking suddenly became unpleasant.

Look at these two people, they haven't seen Yang Mu for many years before, and they haven't been in contact for too long, but they have a sense of harmony.

I haven't had much contact with Yang Mu over the years, but Yang Mu seems to have this sense of harmony with himself, so what about Yang Mu?

No......

She didn't know the man, at least not as much as he knew about herself.

They are pure friends, the key word in this sentence is "friends", and it doesn't really matter whether they are pure or not.

Since we are friends, we must always take the initiative to learn more.

Li Baozhu secretly decided that she wanted to get closer to Yang Mu.

Everyone had their own concerns, Yang Mu had already sat up, very comfortable, smiling, and there was no damage on his face.

Open the twelfth level yellow physique, an ordinary fist that is just a little stronger, and it can't do anything about Yang Mu at all.

Yang Mu's mind was very calm, but he was just a small primordial stone fighter, he could kill him eight times in a second.

For opponents with such a difference in strength, is it necessary to be serious?

What's more, people just want to grab half a sausage and give it to a child.

This is supposed to be a father and son, Westerners, but speaking Chinese.

The little boy has short blond hair and is a little shota.

At this time, he had already eaten the sausage and swallowed it directly, afraid that someone would snatch it.

Yang Mu smiled at him, with a kind face.

The adult man, that is, the person who had beaten Yang Mu, frowned.

Is this person a fool?

Still laughing at this time?

Or is he a powerful Rough Fighter?

Yes, there is also this possibility, look at his face, there is no bruise at all, although there is no power of the original stone just now, but the punch from the muscles is also quite strong, so that it does not cause any damage at all.

Then his smile is a little dangerous at this point.

The adult man moved his footsteps to block the boy and looked at Yang Mu.

"Hey big man, my name is Yang Mu, what about you?"

"Bell, I beat you and robbed you, if you want revenge, you can come at me!"

"No, I don't have any intention of revenge, except that I think you should let the boy thank me, after all, it was the sausage that was snatched from my mouth and filled his belly."

"He's ten years old, he's just growing small, and he's very short of food, so a sausage can't satisfy his stomach."

"Haha, Bell, you're a smart guy, so he deserves a second sausage, right?"

Yang Mu spoke calmly and smiled.

Underground, Wen Sijia observed Yang Mu's every move, he seemed to be the same as many years ago, still so unkempt, sitting on the ground and talking, not minding the dirt on the surface at all.

However, he is actually different, in the face of a burly and powerful man, he is calm and calm, and he has a very aura when he speaks, giving people the feeling of being calm and deep, so that people can't see the bottom line.

He matured, and the years passed.

Wen Sijia had a slight smile on her face, and her mood was not so impatient.

She believes that Yang Mu has a lot of ideas, so she is willing to read it patiently and slowly.

Yang Mu had already opened his palm at this time, and there was another sausage on his palm.

The ten-centimeter-long Russian border red sausage has been in Yang Mu's space for a long time, but when it is taken out at this moment, it seems that it can still exude a fragrance, which makes the people around look red.

On the first day of the trap, everyone had turned in all their food, and now that the food has been eaten, everyone is not enough, and most of them have been starving since last night.

So the temptation of this sausage doesn't need much to describe.

But they didn't move.

Bell is a well-known warrior, an eighth-level blue fighter, a small boss, and most of the people in the vicinity are his brothers and comrades.

The current situation is that Bale has a new face to this face, and until Bale does not say anything, they will only watch from the sidelines.

Bell's brow furrowed a little tighter.

Yes, he also realized Yang Mu's raw face, and he had never seen this person.

In fact, the trapped people here are from two villages, and it is normal that they have not seen each other, but it is not normal, because people from different groups are staying in their own small places, and no one knows when Yang Mu arrived here.

After a moment's hesitation, Bell slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"His name is Andy, I am his father, I can thank you in his place, and it seems that I should also apologize, I was a little rude just now."

Yang Mu smiled and threw the red sausage over.

Bell didn't expect Yang Mu to be so crisp, and hesitated for a moment before delivering the red sausage to Andy's hands.

In China, some women like to call their English name Andy, but in the West, Andy is the abbreviation of Andrew, which means masculine, brave, and also refers to masculine, so it is more used for men.

After little Andy took the red sausage, he ate it without hesitation.

Yang Mu was very satisfied.

This kind of eager look is really similar to when I was a child.

When you get food, the first thing you think about is to fill your stomach, not to think about other things, such as whether other people will want to eat it too.

Morally speaking, Andy doesn't seem to have the spirit of Kong Rong Rang Pear, but from the biological nature, his behavior is healthier, craving food, that is, longing for freedom, eager to be stronger!

"Okay Bell, I like your son, maybe he needs a third sausage? I don't think he's full yet. ”

As he spoke, Yang Mu unfolded his other hand.

The people around them finally became agitated, their taste buds were vicious, and at the same time, they wondered, who is this person? Why does he still have such delicious food!

What made them even more incomprehensible was that he was so generous and gave away such a precious thing casually?

Was he afraid that Bell would punch him again?

Some people thought of this possibility, but then they denied themselves, because little Andy had already rushed forward, took the third sausage from his hand, and swallowed it in a few bites.

After that, the man named Yang Mu took out the fourth sausage......

Oh God, what the hell is this going on?