Yang Mu didn't expect that things would be like this.

The world under your feet is gone.

The time and space guide Xiang Fei quickly opened a space channel and they returned to the concubine star.

Afterwards, Xiang Fei fulfilled her promise and took Yang Mu to his world.

Because Ba Linglong has been to that world, there is a signal from that world, and Xiang Fei opened a correct channel without any effort.

But when Yang Mu passed by, he found that this was the universe, the earth had disappeared, and the moon had flew into the distance, one-twelve of this time, including the world where Yang Mu was located.

Everything is gone, Goddess Island, Magic Island.

There are many directions of things, and the worst results happened in this world.

Yang Mu's eyes were blood red, and he flew around desperately, trying to find out if there was a spaceship next to him.

None!

How come there wasn't one? Didn't they escape?

In fact, it is normal not to escape.

Yang Mu has experienced the destruction of the earth at his feet twice. Everything will be gone in less than twenty seconds. The spacecraft may not have time to start and take off. So it is really normal for everything to be destroyed with the earth.

"No!"

Yang Mu shouted angrily, but in the vacuum, the sound did not really spread, but the energy fluctuated because of the addition of the sound energy, but ordinary people couldn't hear it.

Yang Mu suddenly felt that he was useless. He did not protect his family in the end. They might have left him forever. No one in his world has the ability to open a time tunnel, and he can never find them again.

His brain was blank, and Yang Mu floated in the universe, getting farther and farther away, like a corpse, until the Xiangfei, who had an oxygen cylinder booster space suit, pulled him back and brought him into the space tunnel.

The story of everything originates from a starting point, and the end point of everything is the beginning of a new paragraph.

Yang Mu was decadent and lost in the wave of this heavenly world.

In the following thirteen years, he seemed to have never been happy again. He had to just live by and followed Xiang Fei to many places. Ba Linglong and Hua Yuan were his loyal partners.

But they weren't always by his side.

Yang Mu seemed to never want to be tied up with others anymore. He often had a long beard and a gourd full of wine, walking in the wilderness and wandering around the crowd.

In the civilized world, people will regard him as a beggar.

Day after day, he lived like a beggar, not minding anything around him.

Until Xiang Fei appeared in front of him and frowned at him.

He will smile slightly.

"No news, go and go to the next world."

In the thirteenth year, Yang Muzhi walked through the thirteen worlds without any news about his own family.

And Xiang Fei didn't. She had been to more places over the years, but she would not wander in every world for a year like Yang Mu.

"Do you still want to find it?"

Every year, Xiang Fei asks such questions.

"I don't want to look for anyone, I just walk around, look at different people, look at different scenery, and find the meaning of my life."

Xiang Fei sighed, knowing that this year is still the same.

"Well, take you to a new world, 589674, I think you might like it there."

It was so simple that Yang Mu traveled through a brand new parallel space and continued to be his homeless man.

He has not taken a shower or comb his hair for many years, and he will not even let the grease go away. It is good to keep it natural like this.

His skin doesn't look so delicate and a bit rough.

He no longer has the good figure of the past, and his lax thinking has also made his muscles relax. His wandering life over the years has made his heart grow older and older, and he seems to be no longer interested in anything.

After walking through the vast wilderness, I finally saw the small village road. I walked north along the road. After walking for a few more days, I finally entered a big city. The largest city on the eastern plain, with a population of more than 80 million, is the most economically developed city, and there is no one on this planet.

Yang Mu did not release the minions. He never thought that he could find Wen Sijia and the others. He only believed that if he was destined to be together, they would always meet again. He did not believe that they were dead. In his opinion, they just ran away, and he did not know where they were escaping.

So whenever you go to a place, Yang Mu just wanders and wanders and doesn't look for it on purpose.

I'm tired and sleepy, and I haven't had a rest for several days.

Yang Mu was furious and then found a place to lie down. It was already a suburb of the city, and the suburbs were also very lively. After all, this city, which is not too big, has a population of 80 million.

The cars were speeding back and forth on the road, the street lights were already on, it was getting dark, the north wind blew, and a stream of snow was poured on. Then the sky was filled with goose feathers, hanging trees and paving the road, instantly covered in silver. The winter in this city was not too cold, but the snow always fell.

Yang Mu breathed calmly with his eyes closed, not afraid of the cold, and felt that he was about to fall asleep.

"Look at this man, wearing shorts, his upper body is thin, and his shoes are single, will he freeze to death?"

"Wanwan, it's better not to meddle in other people's business. There are more homeless people in Handu."

"But no homeless man doesn't care about himself like this."

"If you are convinced, what do you want to do? Go and get him a quilt?"

"What's the use of a quilt? The temperature will drop to minus thirty degrees tonight, and a quilt will not save his life."

"Hey hey hey, don't you want to get him to your house?"

“Is there a better way?”

"But are you sure if you get them back, your parents and your brother won't kill you?"

"If you live, how can you care about so much? Hello, wake up, wake up, are you still alive?"

Yang Mu was disturbed like this.

No one has ever greeted him like this for a long time in thirteen years. Computer::/

Or, except for three women, no one has ever spoken to him.

Yang Mu never buys things, wasting time. With his ability, he wanted to steal anything was like playing.

So in recent years, there are only those three women in Yang Mu's life, who exist as friends.

And they are not simple, there is a relationship between men and women, but no one cares, they do not regard it as love, and they are not responsible for each other.

I slowly opened one eye and a face came into my eyes. It was very beautiful, of course not very beautiful. Ba Linglong, Hua Yuan, and Xiang Fei were all first-class beauties. Yang Mu had seen too many beauties.

The young girl in front of him probably wasn't even twenty years old. She looked like eighteen or nineteen, and Yang Mu wouldn't have a bright feeling. The one he liked was originally a mature woman.

"Haha, it's great, you're still alive!"

The little girl jumped up excitedly. There was a small ball on her hat. When she was jumping, the ball moved and moved, very conspicuous.

Yang Mu completely opened his eyes, yelled, and said:

"Are you sick?"

"ah?"

"I said you are sick?"

Next to the little girl, there is another little girl who looks pretty and is comparable to this one named Wanwan.

After hearing Yang Mu's words, she immediately pulled Wanwan's arm.

"Let's go, I said don't meddle in other people's business, look at him so fierce."

"But I see that he is full of energy and his body seems to be quite strong. Could it be that he is a strange man in the world? Hello uncle, my name is Du Wanwan. This is my good friend Kang Youyou."

Kang Youyou rolled her eyes and covered her forehead with her hands.

OK, I told my name first without doing anything.

Alas, fortunately, I am Du Wanwan's good friend, otherwise this girl would probably count the money if she was sold. Mobile::

Kang Youyou recalled that her life was indeed not easy. She became neighbors with Du Wanwan at the age of five, but she seemed to have not separated in the past few years.

Yang Mu could understand Kang Youyou's helpless expression. She was really annoyed to have such a foolish bestie.

"Okay, go back, the uncle won't freeze to death, thank you for your kindness."

Yang Mu's tone was plain. In the past thirteen years, he had completely healed himself. The reason why he was so decadent was that he had adapted to such a life, and he didn't know what to do. He was no longer so important, no one needed him to protect him, and had only one skill, but no longer useful. In this strange world, he was the only one, and nothing had anything to do with him.

So he didn't want to provoke these two tender little things.

"How could it be not cold? Look at what you are wearing, it's so thin. Although you are a fat man and have a little fat on your body, it's not OK."

Fatty?

Yang Mu frowned and looked down at himself.

Alas, depression seems to cause obesity, at least I have this system.

He was not as fat as he was, probably 150 kilograms? Fortunately, it was just right for his height of 1.8 meters.

But my muscles are loose, so I look a little fatter.

His body is not static.

"Get up quickly, my house is behind you, uncle."
To be continued...