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Chapter 0887 brush with death(1/2)

Chapter 0887: Passing by Death with Death Song Cirong's face became less beautiful.

"You speak so badly. What is an old man? How old am I? And you are so old, how can you call me aunt?"

"I'm big?"

"I mean age, don't think about it wrong, of course you are really old."

"Fuck, you're thinking wrong?"

"No, I said you are tall and your muscles. Look at you, don't think so wrongly!"

Yang Mu felt that he could not communicate with Song Cirong. He was just an old lady with a vulgar heart and a noble lady. Without her extrovert, she could disguise herself. When she entered the house, she closed the door and was in her own home.

"Okay, aunt, don't talk about these things, just go straight to the point, will there be a husband?"

"Of course I have a husband."

"Are you still alive?"

"Living, we're just lost."

"That's like death. How many people can see their family members separated in the doomsday? Just pretend they were dead."

When Yang Mu said this, he suddenly remembered himself.

He has been missing for so many years, will Wen Sijia and the others think he is dead?

Alas, I don’t want to worry, I’m so worried that I’ll die of worry.

"What are you going to do?"

"Auntie, don't behave like this when a little girl is holding her hands in her chest when she meets a gangster. I've said she's not interested in you."

"Then what you want to do."

"Zhao Guangyi, I have never touched a woman in my life. I plan to find a woman to sleep with for him. What do you think?"

Yang Mu was too lazy to go around in circles and said directly.

"Ah? He? What a joke, how old is he? He still wants to sleep with me? What he said?"

Song Cirong looked different, and at the same time, she also looked very angry.

"Well, he said he fell in love with you and wanted to sleep with you. How old is he? Isn't it a little older than you. You just maintain it well and have the effect of yellow stones, so you don't look old."

"I don't do it! I don't like him, and that old thing, is he okay?"

"Hehe, it's OK to have yellow stones. Anyway, you don't have to worry about this. Think about it yourself first. I'll build a bridge for you. Also, aunt, I found that you are the most normal among these people. I think there must be something I don't know, right? You have hidden some personality, right?"

"I found that you are really meddling in other people's business. Yes, you gave me the rough stone and rescued me from the trapped room, but you can't ask me to find a man like this. Am I going to pick up customers for you because you helped me a little bit? Are you a slim person? Humph!"

Song Cirong took out the noble temperament, spoke in a proud tone, and turned around and left, and walked out of the room.

Yang Mu didn't care, he just knew and contacted these people. As for whom and whom he slept, he really didn't care much.

In this way, Yang Mu continued to contact everyone, and then found more that these twelve people were scumbags and were very bad in some aspects.

Of course, they have a good side.

Yang Mu remembered the women's evaluation of himself. He seemed to be called a scumbag, but now, he finally flocked to each other. Haha, he was put among the twelve scumbags and formed a thirteen scumbags with them.

Humans are particularly hypocritical.

For example, dogs, they are on the street and will go to places where they hear the opposite sex when they see each other's privacy.

Of course, humans will never do this, because humans regard themselves as civilized creatures and then bind themselves with circles of confinement.

What?

Want to hear about the privacy of the opposite sex?

Then how can it be? Even husband and wife won’t do this well?

I buy Kana is simply perverted!

Humans say so.

The wild dogs on the street and many wild animals on the earth, the plenary session despised humans and raised their middle fingers.

Nothing sets rules for humans, but humans use their thinking to form their own behavioral rules.

Humans say this is an improvement because our rules, which are different from wild animals, stand at the top of the food chain.

Many animals are actually laughing at humans, because they believe that humans will sooner or later be destroyed by their rules.

These thirteen scumbags are obviously different from pummel humans. They are also subject to rules, but in the gap between rules, they have found their own way of life. This is their difference. Their three views are not there, they just have their own ideas.

After Yang Mu talked with everyone, he found a place to lie down. In the end, he could only lie on the ground. His strong and tall body made him unable to place himself. He was not clumsy at all, but his hugeness made him look stupid.

More than three meters high does not seem to be considered high. The key is that Yang Mu still has super strong muscles and body, and of course the black skin that is being repaired.

Alas, I hope that the skin can be repaired at least. After going out, I should find a tailor, tailor a few sets of clothes for myself, and then collect the yellow stones first.

The matter of killing zombies must continue, but the policy needs to be changed.

What I thought at the beginning was to travel around the world, but this would not change, but it would slow down.

Not only can we not be able to run around with everyone, but most people should not run around. If you want to kill all zombies, you must establish a human coalition. Conquering other human forces is equally important as killing zombies.

I'm killing zombies, are you enjoying the peace and prosperity?

Not that easy!

Everyone must participate, unconditionally.

If someone is greedy for comfort and does not want to take this path, then those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

Yang Mu's heart once again rushes with the desire to kill.

Can you tell me?

Haha, the Tao can be told, but the Tao is one foot taller, the demon is one foot taller!

The Tao becomes a demon, and the Tao of the Demon can also reach the sky.

Yang Mu can clearly feel some of his emotional changes, which must be related to brain evolution.

He had a new plan, established a piece of territory, and then formed an elite team, and entered other forces. If he could unite, he would unite, and if he could annex, he would annex. Neither of these could be done, so he would bring the team to kill, one would kill one, and one would kill one! The whole city would not obey? Massacre the city!

Yang Mu felt so cruel in his heart. Thinking of the scene of killing and blood rushing, his blood was boiling.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and everyone realized that they hadn't eaten yet, so they gathered in the office and several women went to the kitchen to get food.

They usually eat simple food, but today they finally started meat and took out all the meat in the warehouse.

If Yang Mu doesn't eat, he will not stop eating. Once he eats, he will almost catch up with everyone else's appetite.

There is no way, the body is huge and the food consumed is also consuming, which makes Yang Mu distressed.

Everyone was not very enthusiastic when eating. Everyone’s temper was weird and it was not a matter of time to integrate into one place.

After the meal, people dispersed, and Yang Mu returned to the office and sat on the sofa to smoke, one by one.

His body is not so painful, and the eleventh level yellow attribute takes effect.

The soul seems to be less painful. This should be the result of the joint effect of all the raw stones. The raw stone itself is the soul. The more raw stones have, the more it helps stabilize the soul. When the soul is stable, the brain it carries is not so tired.

Close your eyes and think about things randomly, not knowing how it is going outside.

The war should have ended, and the Phoenix City Lord and those who stayed should have died a lot, right? And I will definitely accept the infamy.

I can't care about that much, who brought me into this place?

Yang Mu couldn't guess it, and wasted a lot of brain cells.

At this moment, the locked stairs suddenly moved.

Someone came down?

Yang Mu hurriedly opened his eyes and got up and arrived at the corner of the room.

After waiting for a while, the elevator door opened and I heard the voice inside.

"Haha, Lord Wang Lang, I'm really troubled you today. I'll have to accompany you in person."

"Hmph, I am the only liaison officer here. For the master's laboratory, others cannot come in casually. I asked you to come because of your filial piety to me, but I must accompany you in person and take a look inside. You brothers will retreat, right?"

"Yeah, just take a look. If you say a few words, this kid will be trapped here for the rest of his life. We always have to take a look."

"Okay, then go."

The group of three came in as they spoke. After Yang Mu saw it, he suddenly realized it.

I really should have thought of it for a long time, these are the two brothers Liu Yuan and Liu Shen.

Haha, the answer immediately appeared in front of me, it was the two of them who brought themselves to this place.

"Old Zhang! Lao Zhang?"

Wang Lang shouted, then looked around unconsciously.

Before he could react, Yang Mu had already arrived beside him. When he saw a tall figure, his head was twisted off. Yang Mu threw it casually, then kicked the head away with one kick, hitting the wall, causing blood to the wall.

Wang Lang's eight-level yellow fell, and a level eight-level yellow fighter was torn off by Yang Mu's head with his bare hands. This strength was really exaggerated.
To be continued...
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