Yang Ling was stunned for a long time.

The story told by Yang Mu was too legendary, and he had never heard of it.

A live young man was standing right in front of him. He had actually overheard so many of his lessons before, and even called him Mama in his heart?

Yang Mu actually relaxed after telling Yang Ling everything.

Leaning on the window and looking down, this was a small district, and the 18th floor of the tower. Looking out, there were ruins everywhere, and some small grasses had already sprouted in the trees beside the road. The large-eared dragon and the zombie climber practically cut off all the living people in the city, but after looking for a long time, they still couldn't find any traces of a person.

It wasn't easy for Yang Ling to survive. Her separated husband and children might not be found.

Yang Mu was shocked by this conclusion, so he turned his head towards Yang Ling and said:

"Keep eating, don't think too much, I can't promise you anything, I'm just trying to find it. I'll take you back to the base first. "

"Ah …" "But …"

"Staying here is just a burden. I will think of a way. As for whether I can find them, that will depend on their fate."

After saying that, Yang Mu left, mainly because he didn't want to hear Yang Ling plead with him to stay behind any longer.

This time, he couldn't let her stay in this dangerous place. He already regretted his previous indifference.

Everyone was unrivalled, and people would always make mistakes.

Therefore, Yang Mu had to make up for what he did this time.

Although Yang Ling did not seem to have any connection with him, his involvement with her was not easy to resolve.

After leaving the room, Yang Mu contacted Xu Yan, asking him to use the city's cameras to see if they could be of some help.

Xu Yan gloomily said:

"The equipment here is limited. I can only move a small part of the city's cameras, so I can't see much."

"Do your best, find Yang Ling's daughter and son. I will reward you heavily when we get back, and give you a Level 3 Stone."

"Really?"

Xu Yan was a little excited.

Yang Mu was even more wealthy now. After killing that god-level creature, he had three Level 5 stones in his account — another 300,000.

Of course, he was in a hurry to reach level 6, but since he wasn't alone in his team, he knew he couldn't have it all.

If he was powerful, he had to share the resources.

Otherwise, there would be people who would hate him in their hearts, so it would be impossible for him to lead a good team.

The term 'virtuous conqueror' was actually very suitable for management studies. Although Yang Mu didn't understand these things, he had his own set of views, and was in accordance with the true concept of management.

"Boss, I have something else to tell you."

"Speak." "

"There was a fierce battle here earlier. It has been ascertained that our military deployment did not carry out any large-scale activities in Hanning. Furthermore, there are some indications that these people should have come from outside the country."

"I don't really understand. What do you mean?"

"Did they get all those tank planes?"

"Yep, I got them at home. It's not that hard to get them in these troubled times."

"Then who did they fight with? Zombie? Are there any videos? "

"Yes, but it's not a zombie. It seems to be a woman."

Yang Mu sat in front of the computer in the basement and watched the video.

Because the fight had broken out at night, the video was very blurry and could not be seen clearly in many areas.

However, Yang Mu also saw a rapidly moving figure of light. She rushed into the group of soldiers and killed seven to eight people with a knife, but she didn't seem to have any reaction even if the bullets landed on her body.

After reading it three times, Yang Mu's expression became extremely complicated.

He was almost sure that the woman holding the sword was Hong Yi, and that sword was of course Chi Zhe.

It seemed that Hong Yi was indeed still alive. However, if she was a soul type creature from the Nine Soul Underworld, how many times had she died?

Also, if every soul pet had a god type soul pet, what was the Nine Spirits Nether? Just what was this soul type creature, Hong Yi?

Perhaps, she would only be able to give an answer if she found Hong Yi.

"You can't control more cameras because the equipment isn't working here?" "

"Yes. "

"Where is the equipment good?"

"On the eve of the apocalypse, many large cities built large numbers of underground buildings to deal with the possible apocalypse. In a few of these buildings, there are complex computer equipment, enough to control a city's surveillance system and even to use a satellite."

"Good. Where's the nearest place?" "

"It should be a stormy street, about 6 kilometers away from here."

After that, Yang Mu busied himself, leaving Yang Ling to wait at the underground storage area before bringing Xu Yan to their destination.

The stormy streets could already be considered a place separated from the outskirts of Hanning, so there were more zombies.

Yang Mu didn't run into any danger along the way, so he finally found the entrance and locked Xu Yan inside.

Xu Yan wanted to cry. There weren't so many zombies over there, so there was no way he could escape.

If not for Yang Mu, who was like the Spider-Man, Xu Yan would never have been able to leave.

Yang Mu continued on as though he was walking on a horse, and he didn't stop at all.

After arranging Xu Yan's work, he would be able to use both the satellite and the camera to monitor the movements of the entire city.

Afterwards, Yang Mu brought Yang Ling on a night's journey and sent her back to the base.

Actually, the base wasn't too far away, it would be a flat plain after leaving the city. Yang Mu got a car and quickly drove over.

Winston was in his tent, recuperating.

Yes, she had a tent, sort of like a yurt, with red carpets all over the floor of the house, and her bare feet were soft on it.

This was the treatment of a sister-in-law. The two kids from the Valley of the Gods had specially gotten this.

Wen Sijia really didn't want to accept it. However, she could only reluctantly accept the fact that everyone in the Wen family was extremely fond of her.

After training for a short period of time, Wen Sijia felt the benefits of the ore.

She was so tired that she was on the verge of death. However, after lying down for just over an hour, her entire body had recovered, and she had even more power.

Wen Sige walked in and said with a smile, "Sis, I'll sleep with you tonight. The bed over there is not as comfortable as yours."

"Go and get Ma. You two take a nap, I'll go to your place."

Winston was adept at giving his mother and sister comfortable rooms and beds.

"No, your husband arranged this for you. We don't want to take advantage of him, I just want to sleep here for the night, okay? Actually, it's not because of the bed, but because I'm in a bad mood. Cousin Lulu did not escape from the castle, and I don't even know if she's alive or dead.

Winston made a pitiful face, but Winston was helpless to do anything to her.

She had never been able to see through this weird girl. She wouldn't easily be sad over someone else's death. This simply wasn't her character.

"Alright, then let's stay here tonight …"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Sijia's secretary rushed in, out of breath.

"CEO, Yang Mu is back!"

Ah? Didn't he just leave? Why did he come back so quickly? Had things gone so smoothly? Or had he failed?

Wen Sijia was very worried about these matters and endured in her room for half a minute. Finally, she stood up and headed out the door, in order to personally visit Yang Mu.

There were around a hundred meters between her and Yang Mu's residence.

In the middle, there were already many wooden pavilions. The pavilions were laid out with flat plates, and everyone slept on them. A pavilion could accommodate seven or eight people.

As Wen Sijia walked along, she heard many women chattering away.

"Boss is back. Should we go take a look?"

"Didn't a batch go? If you go now, you probably won't be able to see anything, so come back and listen to them. "

"Say, our boss is so handsome, would you be willing to be his mistress?"

"I'm willing to be his mistress."

"I will do two hundred and fifty yuan!"

"Haha!" Crazy bitch, look at you being so coquettish! "

The women were all familiar with each other, so their chatting became a bit unrestrained.

Winston frowned as he listened.

He didn't expect Yang Mu to be so popular. Where was his charm?

While walking and pondering, he noticed that there were already a lot of people near Yang Mu's residence. He estimated that there wouldn't even be a spot for him to stand before them.

Wen Sijia sighed. She would wait until the others had dispersed before she went to talk to Yang Mu.

The main reason was to reach some kind of agreement with Yang Mu to ensure the safety of himself and his family.

The matter of Yang Mu forcefully kissing her previously was something she no longer cared about.

First of all, she didn't have the passion to interact with Yang Mu like a man and a woman, and then she didn't hate Yang Mu either. Then, she felt that she was two years older than Yang Mu, so he was just a kid.

With these three reasons in mind, Wen Sijia felt that it was not bad to kiss Yang Mu, and finally had the experience of doing so.

After all, Wen was the CEO of a business, so she had a mature view of the problem.

Wait, wait, wait.

About half an hour later, the crowd dispersed.

Wen Sijia thought about it for a moment. It should be his turn to meet Yang Mu, right?

However, as she walked forward, she heard the female soldiers that had retreated say,

"Boss, it's true! He left after just a short while!"

"Hey, who is the woman he brought back? I feel pretty beautiful. "

"Don't make wild guesses, I think that woman should be at least forty years old. Although her charm still exists, Boss is still a little handsome. How would he like this type of girl?"

"Tsk, you don't understand men at all. Those real wolves, would he care if you were a sixteen or thirty-eight bean curd? If you take off your clothes, as long as you have white flesh, they can kill you! "

"Crazy woman, don't talk nonsense, it's so embarrassing!" "

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Sijia rushed over to greet him.

"Sisters, chief Yang Mu has returned and left?"

"Yeah, he just sent someone back. He said he still wants to go save someone."

Wen Sijia could not help but grit her teeth.

At this moment, Chu Hong walked over vexedly while speaking.

"How infuriating!" "When I come back, I'll leave!"

Wen Sijia frowned and pouted. "How infuriating!" she thought to herself.

At this time, the sky was no longer beautiful. After a clap of thunder, heavy rain poured down without any warning.

Winston only ran a few dozen meters before returning to the house, but she was still soaked through.

On the bed, Winston, wearing only a pair of red shorts, was hugging a quilt to his chest.

Her skin was as tender as a baby's, and the curve of her back was perfect.

Hearing the voice and turning his head to look behind him, he laughed when he saw his sister's miserable appearance.

"Sis, where did you go? Why did he become a drowning chicken? Haha, good. Sexy, you shouldn't even look at it! "

"How infuriating!"

Winston said it wasn't.

"Huh?"

It was impossible for Wen Sige to understand what was on her second sister's mind right now.

She didn't even understand the three words that Winston had said.

"Curious? Second sister, what is it that makes you curious? Let me take a look as well? "