At that time, Yang Mu only knew that the little girl was the daughter of a bad person, unlike the children he stole from.

Now from the looks of it, the little girl was Jiang Yuanyuan, and that bad person was her father!

Yang Mu's face turned cold. He closed the photo and opened WeChat to see many of Jiang Chong Yuan's messages.

Most of them were cursing themselves, while some of them wanted to meet Wang Liang.

"How is it?"

The situation isn't too good. All the young and able-bodied people in the city have been mobilized to build walls, and a lot of them are trying to escape from Hanning City. However, Hanning City is under control, so it's not easy to leave without connections.

His originally somewhat depressed mood disappeared upon seeing Wen Sijia's message. The little lady had actually typed so many words for him!

Although this was an underground communication device, Yang Mu sent a video call over to Wen Sijia.

The call connected after a few rings.

In the video, Wen Sijia looked haggard and simple, but even though she still looked so beautiful, her skin was still smooth and fair.

"Is Chu Hong doing well?"

"She? White and fat, not caring about me, but concerned about her? "

"Isn't this a video? I have already seen that you are fine, so I still need to hypocritically ask: "Yang Mu, are you still alive?"

Yang Mu felt a little like laughing, because Wen Shijia's tone was very interesting.

Having been married for more than two years, this sort of interaction really hadn't happened before.

"Wen Sijia, I am trapped in a desperate situation. I might even die here."

"Is that so …"

"Hmm, do you think it's a pity?"

"I will, like I said, after all, we have known each other for more than two years. I hope you can come out alive."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

"Heartless woman."

"We didn't have any feelings for each other, you know. We were just acquaintances."

"Fine, fine, fine. I can't continue chatting. I, Yang Mu, am the one who cheated. I'm going to get a divorce anyways. I'll leave once I get out. I won't let you become a widow here."

"You … "Yang Mu, you weren't like this before."

"Which one?"

"Trash!"

"Like a hooligan? Fine, I admit it. I used to act good in front of you. How is the construction of your Asylum of Doom progressing, to say nothing of this? "

"The price of materials increases tenfold every day. I am hesitating …"

"Don't hesitate, if the apocalypse breaks out, your money will be completely useless! Now that I've spent all of them, I'll use my money to exchange for materials.

"Will doomsday come to an end?"

"Yes!"

Yang Mu wasn't too sure, but he couldn't forget the strange words that had once appeared in his mind.

Wen Sijia was deep in thought. Yang Mu felt that there was nothing to talk about, so he hung up the phone.

He couldn't be considered a romantic person, as he had more emotional fantasies about Wen Sijia.

He missed and deeply loved the sister who saved him from the storm back then, and to this proud white swan …?

Alright, Yang Mu didn't understand either.

Humans all needed emotions, and Yang Mu was at the age where his emotions were about to wither away. Of course, there were some things he would consider.

However, compared to life, emotions were worthless.

This was underground. Could he dig a hole to the surface? The chances were not high, even if they were dug out, the ground would still be filled with zombies, so what was the use of it?

Chu Hong and the rest entered the resting room one after another.

There was only one bunk bed, and Yang Mu wanted the top bunk. No one dared to complain.

The men politely asked the woman to sit down and sleep on the floor, then they leaned against the wall to rest.

Compared to them, Yang Mu was simply a diaosi with a bad moral character. He was destined to be single, unable to find a girlfriend, and didn't know how to show mercy to a girl.

Perhaps it was because it had stayed with Yang Mu for too long, but it was no longer infatuated with Song Ren. Instead, it was more interested in Yang Mu.

He grabbed the handle of the bed and jumped onto it, forcefully lying beside Yang Mu.

Yang Mu sighed.

"Song Ren, you, the horse, came to find me. I don't want to take advantage of her."

"I already said that she's not my woman, so take it."

Looking at Song Ren's vexed expression, Yang Mu felt that this person wasn't very good and was very stupid.

He didn't even want such a good helper like the Little Devil, what else could he be if not stupid?

The people in the room no longer spoke. They were all exhausted and frightened. Some of them slowly fell asleep while others pretended to close their eyes.

Time flowed in such an atmosphere, it was unknown when night came.

Yang Mu got up, ate a mouthful of compressed biscuit, drank a mouthful of water, and went down to do some simple exercise.

He didn't want to digest the food, he just wanted to adjust his body to its best condition.

Promoting physical adjustment through exercise is clearly the most effective method.

After only ten minutes of exercise, he went back to bed, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep until daybreak.

Ye Zichen opened his eyes and looked at his phone. It was 8: 03 AM in the morning.

Lying there, Yang Mu smiled.

He recalled how he had to wake up several times a night before he entered the Wen family. He had not slept soundly at all and had dreamt nearly every day.

Although living in the Wen family for the past two years was not a good thing, there was still one more thing that was good.

He lived in peace and quiet. He didn't have many dreams anymore. He was both doing it and dreaming of Wen Sijia and you. You kissed me, you kissed me and I was your partner.

Why was this happening?

Yang Mu lay on his bed and thought for a long while before finally coming to a realization.

Because the feeling of home!

No matter how cold or indifferent Wen Sijia was, no matter how proud or arrogant her mother-in-law was, no matter how unreasonable her sister-in-law was, no matter how cold her sister-in-law was, no matter how mischievous her brother-in-law was, that place still felt like home.

Because of this feeling, Yang Mu became at ease.

He got up, pulled out a pair of underwear from his backpack, and quickly took them off and changed into them.

Hu Die and Chu Hong were curled up on the lower bunk, while the demon beside them was drooling. When Ye Lianli was with the special forces, Yang Mu naturally did not care if there was no woman.

He took the change of underwear and jumped off the bed. He walked out of the lounge barefooted and went to the dining room.

There was a tap on a small basin in the corner, the only source of water in the room.

Xiang Ru had just walked out of the control room with a haggard expression on her face. She probably hadn't slept last night.

Upon seeing Yang Mu, he frowned.

Years of tribulation have made Yang Mu a good man.

His muscles had not been developed in the gym, but for survival.

It was a streamlined type of beauty, and it wasn't defined in a straight line. If they were to choose a beauty, then their body's muscles would probably cause the judges to be stunned.

He would definitely suggest testing Yang Mu's muscle density and see if it was the same as in the legend, there was no fat on his body at all, only muscles.

Xiangru was bewitched by Yang Mu's beautiful body, but other than that, he was also filled with boredom.

She was thirsty. Yesterday she had shared food and water because there was a tap here.

Now that Yang Mu was washing her underwear where she wanted to drink water, how could she continue drinking?

Gritting her teeth, Xiju didn't say anything and returned to the monitoring room.

As she was about to close the door, she couldn't help but look at the man in the white stripe outside again. She felt as if she had knocked out a fawn and hurriedly closed the door.

Yang Mu didn't realize that he had gotten in the way of Xiangru's eyes. After washing his underwear, he returned to the resting room and hung it on the bedside.

In the room, Chu Hong and Hu Die followed in the footsteps of Xiang Ru, staring blankly at Yang Mu's figure.

Chu Hong could not understand how Yang Mu's body could be like this.

She finally understood what it meant to take off her clothes to have meat.

"Bro, you really aren't picky. There's even a woman here, why are you naked?"

Song Ren said.

He had only interacted with Yang Mu for a short period of time, and Yang Mu had always been rather polite to him.

Yang Mu didn't mind and said:

Wang Liang coldly snorted and said, "It's already the end of the world, yet you still have the mood to wash your clothes. I'm impressed."

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, paused for a moment, then suddenly walked over and kicked him in the chest.

Stunned, Wang Liang stood up to resist.

Yang Mu pushed him down and kicked him a dozen times.

Wang Liang was in so much pain that he could not resist and could only beg for mercy.

"You … Don't hit me! I was wrong! I was wrong! "

"What's wrong?"

"I …" I shouldn't have mocked you. "

"No, I'm not such a petty person. I won't beat you up over such a small matter."

"…"

"You better keep a low profile. When I see you, I will think of your girlfriend, Jiang Yuanyuan. When I think of her, I will think of something bad and my mood will change!" "So, don't provoke me. You want to live a good life, and be like a dog that sees a person and then prostrate to the side. Otherwise, if you obstruct my vision, I'll still beat you up, you know?"

Feeling weak, Wang Liang could only nod his head.

He had never met anyone as vicious as Yang Mu.

On the other side, Song Ren finally had a deeper understanding of Yang Mu.

After Yang Mu was done, he turned around and sat on the lower bunk.

Seeing that Yang Mu was wearing so little, Gu Dazhen quickly pulled Hu Die up and whispered:

"Let's go outside for a while."

Butterfly frowned and hesitated, but was eventually dragged out by Gu Daxin.

Chu Hong's face was completely red, and he didn't even dare to look at Yang Mu.

"Girl, you haven't changed clothes in a few days? I have a clean room here. If you want, let me know. "

"I am one year older than you … Do you really have one there? Lady's? "

"Mhmm."

"Then give it to me."

"Tsk, it's the end, Miss Chu. Do you think it's the same as before? There's nothing in this world that came here for nothing. Speak, what do you want in exchange? "

"There's even an exchange? But I don't have much food. "

"I know, you don't have much food, so I'm not interested in it either. I mean, what else do you have but food? "On your body."

As Yang Mu spoke, he sized up Chu Hong. Actually, he didn't think of anything else, he just wanted to find something to do. If that's the case, then he wouldn't think of something bad and it would only add to his worries.

Chu Hong and Yang Mu looked at each other, and only after hesitating for a long time did they take out a card from the bag.

"This card has six million. That's all I've saved up."