Dongfang Xuanji is a genius architect of the divine system, and that is the divine system.

Isn’t the corpse king only allowed the soul to enter ordinary people?

Yang Mu calmed down and thought about this matter, and soon realized that he must have turned Dongfang Xuanji into a zombie first, and then the corpse king parasitizes it.

In other words, Dick now has a super body, a zombie that was surrendered by God. Think about it, it should be very powerful.

Well, now the strong enemy is really on the side.

Dick's Corpse King is not ordinary smart, he wants to provoke an infighting among humans.

Dongfang Xuanji designed this huge building, which is said to have complex underground facilities and many hardware networks are underground, so they can easily control TV programs. This is just the beginning. If it is not done well, the situation will be worse, such as water, power, food, etc.

Food is not a problem for your own territory. Taking out the food in the storage space can probably allow people here to eat for several years. Only one-third of the food prepared for 10 million people was used.

No problem here, what about others?

Now, as long as you kill yourself, you can become a king and be safe in this dangerous city. This is a temptation. After all, there are already zombies outside, and the enemy is strong, so everyone will probably be afraid.

People's hearts are unpredictable, what should we do?

Yang Mu left the teahouse and walked on the street, frowned and pondering.

He cannot let hatred be lost, he must think of countermeasures.

He didn't know where the enemy was hiding. They must be in a very hidden place. How can they stand invincible? This time, you can't mess around. His family is by your side, and he can't afford to lose!

"Xiaomu? Is Xiaomu you?"

Um?

Suddenly, someone was talking around him.

Yang Mu looked down and saw that it was an old beggar lying on the street.

He had a disheveled head and face, could not see his facial features, and was extremely thin.

"Haha, I just said Lao Zamao is destined to be with you. I really didn't expect to see you again."

"Do you know me?"

Yang Mu walked over, squatted down, raised his hand, and removed his hair.

"Are you a mao old man?"

"Hahaha, yes, Xiaomu, you still remember begging on the street back then, you and I will be with you and I.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Mu was really surprised. I didn’t expect to meet the old Taoist who had been with him very early and long ago?

Speaking of which, this is also considered to be one of Yang Mu’s teachers. He has taught him many principles, such as the middle way, which can be told!

"Xiaomu, I see that you are now fierce in your life and are extraordinary in nature. Actually, I was a little surprised. I didn't expect you to grow into such a towering tree, rather than a crooked little one. It seems that you have also put in a lot of effort for this, which is very good, very good."

"Old Master, this face is not very good. Are you sick? Why did you arrive in the beautiful land? Actually, what I think is that you are still alive?"

"No more, no less, just ninety-one."

"Ah? You're so old?"

"Um."

"Go home with me."

"No, no, Xiaomu, my life is over and I am about to return to the west."

"What are you saying? I'll give you yellow stone."

"Ha, it's useless. I'm terminally ill. The right symptom of yellow stone is external trauma and the power of fantasy. I'm internal trauma. I'm sick for a long time and become sick. My body becomes empty. My life urges me to leave. It's irreversible!"

"Old Master, we finally met again, but you are so depressed. Come on, eat this level 8 yellow first."

Yang Mu simply sat directly on the ground.

He hadn't sat on the ground for a long time, and remembered that he often did this kind of thing in those years.

The old Taoist smiled, took the yellow stone and ate it into his mouth.

"It's useless, but I'll still accept it, so you don't worry."

"This old guy, Guli is weird, can you leave now, right?"

"No, no, it's not good to be here, just like when I was in the past, I just used the ground as the bed and the sky as the quilt. You said on the side that I was your sick father, and I wanted to eat! Haha, many people have been taking care of me all their lives, but they can't live my age. But I sleep in the open and have passed the age of ninety. This is fate."

"Fethical superstition."

"Hey, you don't believe in heaven, but you can't believe in fate. Look, I think that an old friend will come to see you before you die, so why don't you show up?"

"hehe"

Yang Mu didn't know what to say, so he moved his butt directly against the wall, raised his head to look at the night sky, and felt particularly quiet.

"Is there something difficult for a little guy?"

"Forehead."

"Speak, I'll listen."

"Remember I'm an orphan. I should have told you about my abducted trafficking, not that detailed."

"Yeah, remember."

"I have found my family, right here; and I have also found the person who stole me back then, and now he has become a great evil man, united with zombies, wants to enslave humans, and wants to keep everyone here as food."

When Yang Mu met the old Taoist, he felt quite complicated. In addition, he had some thoughts at first, so he talked a lot about this lecture. Not only did he talk about what was happening in front of him, but he also talked about all the past, mainly his own experience after the end of the world.

It has been an hour since he said this, and Yang Mu even felt that what he said was actually very rough.

"Hey, are you asleep? Come home with me."

"These stories are really interesting, so you don't know what to do now, right?"

"Do you think I am? No, what do you don't know? Join forces with humans to kill zombies and fight to the death with the zombies."

"No, no! From your words, I can hear that you hate human nature, you look down on human beings, and you are also like this, so sometimes you even hate yourself?"

"Haha, you old maggot, don't reason with me. What's the matter? Everyone will always encounter many unsatisfactory things, and they may always hate themselves. This is just a psychological state, I understand."

"But you don't really understand. You said you thought of the story I told you and understood the truth that Tao can be said. But in the end you are still killing because you still hate human nature and you still don't value life very much. Otherwise, during this period after that, you wouldn't be covered with so much blood on your hands."

"Who said? I have always valued life, but sometimes it is impossible to solve the problem without killing people."

"Yes, you value your own, you value humanity, but you do not value others. You think killing can solve the problem, but have you solved it? Your career seems to be steadily improving, but to this day, have you done anything that makes you proud?"

""

"You have a heart to save the world, but you don't like human beings. You want to save human beings with your own abilities, but you don't like human hearts. This is contradictory in itself, making you unable to have a firm mind and unwilling to believe in others."

"Believe in others? Old Master, you have been in the world for so long, don't you know that people's hearts are sinister?"

"Of course I know, everyone knows, so most of us are in the world and cannot be the leader."

"Hmph."

"Xiaomu, are you planning to convince others to kill zombies with you?"

"Um."

"Why do you want to convince them?"

"Because there are too many zombies."

"That's why you're scared."

"I'm afraid?"

"You said that there are tens of thousands of people in your family now. Why don't you set an example and take your people to kill zombies?"

"I'm stupid? It's not just these tens of thousands of people trapped here. We rushed up to kill zombies and let others sit and enjoy the fruits. Finally, we were all destroyed?"

"Haha, so I said you are afraid. You don't have the courage to bear the death of others. You think everyone must unite together to fight against zombies, but the fact is why do people need to unite? People value self-interest, and if you convince others, others will think that you are paying attention. How can people's hearts collide with each other like this? No one in this world is a fool. If you want to make efforts in the name of killing zombies, they will first not believe you."

Yang Mu frowned, thought for a long time, and then said:

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"When there is a darkness around, a ray of sunshine suddenly appears, and people in the dark will pounce on you as if they have grabbed a life-saving straw! This is the nature of people's hearts towards light. Xiaomu, believe me, if you do well enough, if you have enough courage and courage, if you can bear everything, including the death of people around you, then you will be a king, and naturally, people will gather around you, because what you let them see is light, which is far more convincing than convincing others. The old Taoist met you, and now it is about to be in the West District, and you will never meet again in this life. Let me tell you a truth that I have figured out in my life. In fact, this truth is very early, many of us already know not to rely on others. The most reliable person in this world is yourself. When you do yourself well, others will naturally rely on you, and then you are a king!"

Yang Mu continued to frown, thinking about the old Taoist words, and then pouted:

"You old maggot, you are so sage. Although your words sound good, how can you do that easy?"

Yang Mu sighed and continued to look at the sky.

It took another long time, but the old Taoist didn't say a word.

Yang Mu turned his head to look at him, motionless, with a peaceful look on his face.

Going asleep?

wrong!

He reached out and put it on the old Taoist's nose, but there was no breath, and he was dead!
To be continued...