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"I like her!"

Hu Die gave her an evaluation.

She thought she was free and easy, but compared to Fang He, she was nothing.

"I like Fang He too!"

Lin Yue made her evaluation.

A woman not educated by etiquette.

That's right, why would a woman be restricted by these restrictions when she was still alive? Why would she need to listen to a man's right and wrong?

However, Lin Yue knew that there was nothing she could do.

She had been enlightened by etiquette. This was her world, and it could not be changed. She could not break her own code of conduct.

The New Year's cake also liked Fang He's life.

He felt that it was extremely wonderful.

Pan Feng sighed. She still swore that if she could survive, she would never fight against Fang He again.

As for the Song Army?

Hmph, he's just a scum. If he doesn't have money, then he isn't even a bird!

Then it was someone else's turn to tell a story.

Compared to the stories of Fang He and Yang Mu, most of their lives were mediocre and dogmatic.

Happy childhood, loved parents, school, work, busy for life, diligently run their own circle, in front of people dress up as if they should have.

It could be a lady, it could be an honest person, it could be passionate, it could be sunny.

when people in the community tagged themselves with these labels.

This was the only way they could live.

If they changed, they would most likely be kicked out of the circle.

In the crowd, as an individual, people are lonely, no one knows their own inner self, no one knows other people's id and ego.

This is the value of the existence of civilization, but also the tragedy of its existence.

Time passed, perhaps a few hours, perhaps even longer.

Everyone gradually grew tired, but actually, they were a bit hungry.

Yang Mu tried his best to make a move. He reached into the small space for his backpack, took out some food, and handed it over to each of them. Everyone ate a little.

"I …" I want to pee! "

The New Year's cake raised a very high-tech issue.

Gu Dacheng was dumbfounded. How could he pee in such a place?

"Wifey Big Sen, pee."

"But where am I supposed to piss? I can't even move!"

"Just like this, just peeing is fine. No one is laughing at you. How can you not pee when people eat the five grains and five grains?"

Yang Mu spoke plainly.

The New Year's cake stopped talking and began to cry. She felt that she had reached the end of her life.

"I'll pee first!"

After a moment, everyone smelt the scent and frowned. However, no one laughed at Fang He, and they could only sigh at her ferocity.

The New Year cake stopped crying, and with Fang He's encouragement, she became the second one to eat the crab.

People used to say that they had carried guns together and floated past them together.

These people seemed to be closer now. They had peed together …

The night passed, and everyone slept for the most part. Then they all woke up.

In fact, it was already ten in the morning of the second day, but the tunnel was still pitch black.

Lin Yue couldn't help but ask Yang Mu.

"We're going to die, aren't we?"

Yang Mu seemed to hesitate for a moment. Then, he said:

"There's a chance before he dies!"

"Really?"

Actually, Lin Yue felt that Yang Mu was trying to comfort her, but since this man was different from the others, she was considering whether she should believe him or not.

"Really, continue to persevere. Once again, if you don't die, you will have a chance!"

Yang Mu hadn't given up yet, and Lin Yue was certain of that.

Thus, she relaxed, tightly leaned against Yang Mu's body, and closed her eyes. Due to exhaustion, she slowly fell asleep once again.

Yang Mu yawned and said to Gu Daxin, "If you move, your wife is right in front of you, I can see that she has fallen!"

"Yang Mu!" That's enough! "

The New Year's cake angrily cried out. This action made everyone feel refreshed.

At first, everyone was anxious and uneasy, but after hearing Yang Mu's words and the cries of the New Year's cake, they relaxed.

In fact, everyone found it hard to believe that they could be so relaxed in such a land of death.

Actually, everyone knew the reason. That was because Yang Mu hadn't given up yet!

At the South Zhen Street subway station, there was a building.

There was a trapped boy in the building. His name was Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng was sleeping at home at the time of the apocalypse.

He was a super nerd, a computer programmer, and had a two-point job.

At that time, everyone was saying that the end of the world was approaching and the company was on vacation, so he went back to the rental house and stayed there.

He didn't believe that the end of the world would happen.

However, all of this happened. He was trapped, and now that he had no food, he was hungry for two days. He did not know if he could still live.

When he woke up early this morning, Wei Sheng had gone to drink some tap water.

Too hungry, what was he going to do?

He had to leave the building now, or at least the room, or he would die.

Wei Sheng didn't want to die. Everyone didn't want to die.

However, he did not dare to go out. A few days ago, he saw a group of big eared monsters charge into the building.

They seem to have killed a lot of people, and the survivors upstairs have all been killed by them.

He was a lucky man, because he was alone and did not need to talk, so he was not discovered.

However, Wei Sheng did not know this. He only felt lucky, and wondered if this luck would still exist after he left the room.

"Clang clang!"

Suddenly, a sound came from the window.

Someone knocked on the window? No way, this is the seventh floor!

Wei Sheng was terrified. Who would knock on the window at such a moment? What should he do?

Wei Sheng was even more afraid. He was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

After being afraid for a long time, the puzzlement had taken the initiative.

Just what was knocking at the window outside?

Wei Sheng wanted to know.

So he lunged forward, pulled the curtain back a little, and sat down on the floor in fright.

Mother!

A yellow ball with eyes?

Was that an alien?

As he fell to the ground, the curtains were drawn.

Wei Sheng sat there in a daze, and the sound of someone knocking on the window rang out again.

After a long time, Wei Sheng calmed himself down and went to open the curtains.

What exactly is this thing? Flying robot? How could it fly without wings?

Just as Wei Sheng was puzzled, the small yellow ball began to move.

He moved according to a fixed trajectory. Wei Sheng looked carefully and finally confirmed it.

"SOS? Call for help? Are you asking me for help? "

In the darkness, Yang Mu woke up once again.

It was impossible for him to not sleep at all. Controlling the ball to do something at a distance of at least five hundred meters was a huge drain on his brain power.

This was the only chance. Success was not an option. Failure meant death.

"Yang Mu, how long have we been trapped?"

"Over twenty-four hours."

The one who spoke was Hu Die.

"Come here, turn around."

"Oh."

Hu Die was to Yang Mu's left.

Yang Mu tilted his head and kissed her.

Hu Die smiled and said:

"The power of love?"

"No, salivate."

Hu Die was very angry. She felt that Yang Mu was not romantic at all. Since he was about to die, wouldn't he be shocked?

However, it was good to think about it. Perhaps when he was serious, he would lose his confidence. At that time, the words he said would be a farewell.

Yang Mu continued:

"We don't have any food left. We were in a hurry to escape, so we didn't bring much. Let's persevere and escape."

"Actually, I have always trusted you. But this time …"

"You don't believe me anymore?"

"I believe you. If it's you, I believe you!"

"En, just wait."

In fact, everyone was awake at this moment, but they didn't have the strength to speak.

Hunger was one aspect. The main reason was because they were trapped here. Their bodies couldn't move, and they couldn't even take care of themselves. Everyone's will had been erased.

If it wasn't for the confidence Yang Mu had built up for them, people would have already fled.

However, no matter how effective Yang Mu was, at this moment, most of the people here had more negative emotions.

"Sigh, Yang Mu, actually, I don't know where your confidence came from. I know that Hu Die and Lin Yue are your women, and the reason why they chose to believe you is mostly for their relationship. "Actually, I also believe in you, but I don't believe in myself. I think I will die for sure."

The one who spoke was Pan Feng.

"So what if he doesn't die?"

"If you can't die, Pan Feng's life will be yours!"

"In addition to Fang He's life."

Fang He continued.

Perhaps she didn't want to fight with Pan Feng anymore. After experiencing life and death situations, she finally realized that everything was meaningless. Living was the most precious thing to her.

"Sigh, what a pity, you are Song Jun's little mistresses, or else I would be rather proud of your lives. Forget it, let's just deal with it. Let me be your servant, I barely pass."

Fang He and Pan Feng did not speak.

Yang Mu's sudden shout was so loud that it shocked everyone.

"Done!"

No one understood the meaning of the two words, Yang Mu.

Less than ten seconds after he said that, there was an explosion and the ground shook!

Five hours ago.

Wei Sheng had experienced the most amazing thing in his life.

The yellow ball that he placed in the room flew into the cup, causing its body to become wet as it began to write on the ground.

"Someone needs your help."

"If you help him, you will be saved. Otherwise, you will not be able to leave this building and will end up dying."

"Do you want to give it a try, or do you want to die here?"

"If you don't try, I'll bet you will regret it even if you die!"

Wei Sheng was really surprised when he read the words.

"Who exactly should I save? What do I do? "

"I'm deaf. I can't hear what you're saying, so we can only communicate by writing. Can you also find a book to write on?"

The little ball is actually deaf …

Surprised, Wei Sheng also became more interested.

So he made a book and wrote to the ball.

The ball told him that there was a room in the building with a lot of explosives on the first floor.

This was the accumulation of a large number of soldiers during the apocalypse. Originally, they wanted to use this place as a base to defend and kill some zombies.

But all of a sudden, many of their people had turned into corpses and their troops had collapsed. These explosive weapons had been left behind.

If Wei Sheng went downstairs and spilled gas all over the building, then set the explosives together and detonated the building, then the building would explode into flames and they could be saved!