Chapter 1264: Worrying A month has passed in a blink of an eye. It is rare that the zombies actually stopped attacking, which made the inside and outside of the city wall very quiet.

In a month, the zombies rushed to the city wall three times, causing the deaths of almost 80,000 people.

However, there are many soldiers on the city wall, which has reached 1.5 million.

There will always be people of insight who want to participate in this battle.

The main reason is that Yang Mu's reputation is too high.

The King of Xijing, his story has been circulated among almost everyone.

However, the time has come, and people are no longer very enthusiastic and even forget to praise their gods.

It's not that they no longer respect Yang Mu.

Many people will pray with Yang Mu's name before eating.

Many people would occasionally kowtow to the command center where Yang Mu was and chant something to the other side.

However, most of them just whispered, and no one wanted to speak loudly.

Especially today, it was a quiet morning, without the roar of zombies or the shouts of people.

Such tranquility seems to be a hard-earned luxury.

Of course Yang Mu was tired too. He sat in the room and leaned against the bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Suddenly feeling the energy fluctuation, Yang Mu quickly opened his eyes.

The exit of the space passage brought one person to his sight, and it was Wen Sijia.

Yang Mu raised his lips and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to her:

"The mature application of the black and purple and white channel is really convenient now. Hera sent you here? Come here and let your father hug you!"

Wen Sijia saw Yang Mu a little haggard, and she didn't even want to scold him, and didn't mind his jokes at all.

She brought a lot of food, and the women at home all made food for Yang Mu. Each one was a small plate, all of which were raw meat. However, with their own processing methods, it was a cooking method. It was the women's love for Yang Mu. Please bring it to Wen Sijia.

Yang Mu was surprised to see it, spread out all the food and smiled:

"I just happened to be hungry."

Wen Sijia saw that he was a bit rude and even smacked his lips, but he didn't feel annoying at all.

Looking at Yang Mu, who looked haggard, but seemed to be a little fatter than before, with darker skin and an unshaven beard on his chin, Wen Sijia was a little dazed.

He has indeed grown up, and only two months later, he seems to have grown into a man.

Was Yang Mu not a man before?

Not so, a man should have responsibility, a sense of justice, a kind heart, be proactive, and have a heart that knows that he cannot do it.

Yang Mu used to be very powerful, smart and selfish.

It would indeed make him live a better life by himself, but he might not be very happy.

Yang Mu is different now. He is realizing his own value. Even if he looks tired, his heart must be comfortable and he has found his own value.

And Wen Sijia was also happy about it.

I always felt like I had found a little man.

Now, Yang Mujue is a real man. Look at the people here, they always recite Yang Mu's name when praying before meals.

Wen Sijia sighed, got up, walked over and sat next to Yang Mu.

Holding Yang Mu's arm and leaning against him.

Yang Mu was still eating, and was about to chew in his mouth, and said:

"Dear, I'm powerless, so tired."

Wen Sijia angrily raised her hand and hit Yang Mu.

Yang Mu smiled and Wen Sijia sighed:

"When did you marry me? I'm tired, Yang Mu, we won't be bothered, I'll be your woman."

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment, stopped to eat, and looked at Wen Sijia.

"No more quarrels or jealous?"

"No, it's not that important anymore. When I went back this time, I saw that the Huahua sister group had all become little beauties. I was a little envious. Yang Mu, I want to give birth to a baby for you."

Yang Mu was startled and pushed Wen Sijia away a little, frowned at her.

Wen Sijia was still so gentle and bright, just like before, but there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes.

"Old woman."

After watching it for a long time, Yang Mu couldn't help but spit out three words.

Wen Sijia smiled, not hot, but her eyes were red.

Yang Mu seemed to be able to understand Wen Sijia's heart. People are not old, but their hearts are maturing and changing day by day.

In fantasy, pigs' feet can live for thousands of years, but their emotions have never changed much.

From the beginning, to the end, whoever dares to pretend will destroy anyone, and it will be done in one go.

But in the real world, how can people remain unchanged as time accumulates, as time accumulates, temperament and methods of doing things remain unchanged?

Wen Sijia is such a proud person.

In the end, she was defeated by time and wanted to give birth to her.

She finally compromised with life and reality.

So she was clearly smiling but cried.

This is a complex feeling.

I obviously want to be with Yang Mu, but I have some small thoughts.

Separate but not.

There is no way, a woman like Wen Sijia has to finally bow her head and stop thinking. At this time, she wants a child of her and Yang Mu.

The problem is that Yang Mu is now a zombie constitution. He can have close contact with human women, but he may not be able to have children. What if a small zombie is born?

Yang Mu frowned and did not express his worries.

Wen Sijia's eyes were red, so where could he hit her?

So he just hugged Wen Sijia and patted her shoulder.

"I'm waiting, I'm waiting. Now I can't compare with you."

Yang Mu said very gently, raised his hand to wipe Wen Sijia's somewhat wet tears, and then kissed her warm lips.

Wen Sijia pouted:

"A smell of raw meat."

"Hehe, you're also a piece of raw meat."

"Hate."

Wen Sijia seemed a little shy and hugged Yang Mu tightly.

Yang Mu didn't know if Wen Sijia was really shy, but no matter what, Yang Mu liked it when he saw it.

He planned to continue saying something close to him and talk about love with Wen Sijia.

With this kind of spiritual food, I feel less tired.

At this moment, the outside suddenly became chaotic, and the crying of my parents broke the rare tranquility.

Yang Mu was shocked. Liu Gongming was staring at him in front. Why was there a sudden crisis? Did they finally use the passage? This is what Yang Mu was most afraid of and worried about the most.

They stood up directly, took Wen Sijia's hand and went outside. The side of the zombies on the city wall was quite quiet. Although many zombies wandered around, they were no longer in an attack state. They seemed to have forgotten that there was still a lot of food in the city.

And the shouts came out inside the city wall.

Yang Mu hurriedly turned his head to look.

Many zombies have appeared everywhere, and they look a bit like werewolf.

Extremely strong, plump hair, and sharp nails on your fingers.

And their appearance has turned many humans into zombies.

Moreover, these werewolf zombies seem to have black, purple and white rough stones on them, which can open the passage at random.

Yang Mu felt completely cold after seeing it for a while.

The degree of mutation of this zombie has exceeded Yang Mu's imagination.

You can call it a space zombie.

Black, purple and white rough stone system equipment.

Ability to possess:
To be continued...