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Yang Mu was taken aback.

He didn't expect that he would be in trouble as soon as he arrived. As expected, beauties bring disaster to the world. The Snow Butterfly was a hybrid, and besides her looks, there were also some special flavors.

However, this kind of beauty did not conform to the aesthetic requirements of the Eastern men. It was too extravagant, and even Yang Mu could not imagine how many men she had slept with.

"Master, are we going to kill him?"

Xue Die asked softly.

"I'll take care of my own matters."

Xue Die chuckled, nodded, got up, and actually left with that man.

After 30 minutes, Xue Die returned, looking very excited.

Yang Mu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How?"

"He fell asleep and then killed him."

The heck …

Seeing Xue Die sitting beside him with a smile on her face, Yang Mu hastily dodged to the side.

"That... I'll go take a piss. You guys just stay here and don't wander around too much, otherwise you won't be able to find me. "

Yang Mufei also escaped.

Therefore, Xue Die sat beside the monk with a smile on her face.

The monk was originally sitting cross-legged when he suddenly smelled the fragrance of a woman.

"Amito!" This humble monk will also go to relieve himself. "

"Where to? The boss said not to let us wander around, the men can just piss on the wall. "

The heck …

The monk trembled and stuttered:

"That poor monk …" This monk shall hold it in. "

Xue Die reached out her hand to stroke the monk's hair, which had already grown a little bit, and said while laughing:

"You are very cute, my name is Xue Die and we are Yang Mu's right-hand men. I know your name is Hua Chi, I like that name."

"Amitabha …"

"You're really strong. You're just like the men in Europe and America. You're my favorite. Have you met a woman before?"

"This humble monk should go to the convenience …"

"Alright, I'll accompany you, support you …" Hehe, I'm saying that I should help you pee. Just now, your face had turned pale, are you thinking too much?

"

"Benefactor, I won't be going …"

Hua Chi had never met many women who were seriously obsessed, so how could she endure someone like Xue Die? She only felt that she was a skeleton with a pink body, and wished that she could run away like Yang Mu. Her entire body and mind felt creepy.

The monk that wanted to escape but did not dare to, could only sit there cross-legged and meditate. Manually chanting Buddhist beads and chanting scriptures.

Looking at the two from a distance, Yang Mu chuckled.

A good man still needed the Devil, the monk was unable to avoid the trifling matters of fate. It was only a matter of time before he would be taken down by someone.

He turned around and started to wander around. He found a few men around a woman bullying her.

The woman cried out and cried, but no one came to help.

There were many people around them, men and women, all of them guarding their respective positions and coldly feeling out their surroundings.

Yang Mu frowned as he walked past them, not minding his own business.

He's not a saint. It's good enough that he didn't become a demon.

After walking for about twenty meters, a bell-like laughter attracted Yang Mu's attention.

In an alley not far away, there were a dozen or so people with guns in their hands.

It was not yet ten o'clock in the night. The moonlight was bright and clear.

He saw a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old woman being carried around in circles by a man. This laughter came from a woman.

Yang Mu stopped and looked inside, which attracted the attention of the two men beside him.

They cautiously raised their guns and pointed them at Yang Mu. One of them said:

"What are you looking at? "Leave!"

This was the sorrow of a human being. There was no more trust.

Yang Mu's gaze was still fixed on that woman. What happy occasion was she so happy about? He was laughing so happily?

After pausing for a few seconds, Yang Mu left. He didn't want to cause any trouble; the big-eared dragon's treasure was his target!

There was nothing more to see, everything was smoky.

Yang Mu returned to his original position, and sat on the ground to rest against the wall.

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that the camp finally quieted down.

Some whispered, many were still smoking, but most were asleep.

In the end, Yang Mu fell asleep as well. He was woken up by the commotion early in the morning.

The eight Yuan sent everyone food, but still shouted over the loudspeaker, telling them to prepare for the day and that they were going to attack the city tomorrow.

"We have acquired a batch of tanks, as well as a professional operator. This batch of tanks is our barrier to move forward! Remember, heavy machine guns will be mounted on your rear, left, and sides! Since you've participated in this mission, you must sacrifice your life for me! Only those who are not afraid of death have the right to live to obtain the final treasure. If anyone wants to be a deserter during a war, he or she will be shot to death by the bullets fired by our own people! Do you understand? If you don't want to participate and don't want to obtain the ore, then leave right now! Hand over our weapons and food! "Get lost now!"

The loud and clear voice of the eighth yuan could be considered as standing in front of the crowd.

Yang Mu suddenly realized that the management here wasn't loose.

There were many machine guns around. In principle, it was fine to come in, but it was hard to get out.

Yang Mu also found a table set up in the middle of the camp, where someone was repeatedly explaining the magical effects of the red, yellow, and blue trichromes.

Everyone was amazed. The woman wearing revealing clothes was holding the blue rank 1 Stone and smiling:

"We are experiencing the end of the world, but the end of the world has brought us the future! These ores are the future! 10 ores at level one, 10 stones at level one, level two! No matter where they gathered, ores could be exchanged for wealth, status, reputation, and glory! Furthermore, everyone has already seen it. The ore is not only in currency, but also a powerful weapon. Only with them can humans protect themselves and survive in the apocalypse world … "

This is also a kind of stand - up mobilization, the purpose of the speaker is to let everyone understand that "wealth comes from danger".

"Is the ore really that good?"

a young man asked.

"Of course it's good. See? It's just a small fragment, if you have it! Me and the eight beauties behind me, you sleep as you please! This small piece is even more valuable than the previous ten thousand! "

She was talking about the fragment of the ore, not a Grade 1 rock.

The people below were all excited, and so was Yang Mu.

If that was the case, would the ore he possessed be able to make all the women in this camp fall asleep?

After chuckling foolishly for a moment, Yang Mu left.

Actually, it is meaningless. They are just sending their men to their deaths.

The leader of this camp, the dragon behind him, must be the last.

The people walking in front were mostly cannon fodder, so how could they be a zombie's opponent?

After another day of loitering in the camp, the next morning arrived.

Only now did Yang Mu know what they were waiting for.

About six hundred regular soldiers entered the no-name army.

The boss named Longtou appeared, a fat man in his forties.

The military officer in charge talked about the goal of the battle: snatching the ore, and then he also said a lot of encouraging words.

Yang Mu nodded to himself. Since he obtained the support of the military, the military naturally wouldn't just send ammunition.

According to the military's leader, the tank would be at the front, followed by six hundred soldiers, followed by everyone else.

The military's charge into the fray was equivalent to giving the people behind them boundless courage. With a no-name army having a commander and leader, their fighting strength would be increased by a lot.

But …

"When we came here, we understood our mission! If this battle went on, even these people might not be able to survive! However, there was no other way. The era left us with no other choice. Remember, this time, we can only charge forward and not retreat! If you guys become deserters, then you will die in the end. I hope that everyone will advance bravely and contribute their strength to the survival of the human race! "

Yang Mu followed the crowd and clapped his hands. In his heart, he was filled with admiration. What he said was right. The chances of survival of those in front of him were too low.

Next, a group of bare-chested men beat their drums, then began to dance lions on the platform in the middle.

After a long time, it was finally eight o'clock. The entire team entered and headed towards the direction of Fang Tan City!

The tanks were not just in front, they were on either side of the column.

There were a lot of machine guns on it, aiming at the whole company.

They were the supervisors. If there was anyone who escaped, they would probably be beaten to death, right?

This was a very serious war!

A few zombies appeared.

Those regular soldiers were well-trained and began shooting.

Very quickly, more than a thousand zombies were cleared, and this team didn't lose a single person. Everyone knew that their first battle had been a victory, and they were all elated.

However, no one said anything. They all knew that the real, bitter battle was yet to come.

The troop of over ten thousand people was about a thousand meters long. There were more than twenty rows of them, but they were not in an orderly fashion.

Yang Mu was at the center of the group. He saw the woman he had met last night again. It was her man who was hugging and circling around, laughing heartily.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you stop? It's not easy to have a new child, it's an unexpected joy to be married for more than five years …"

"Alright, we're already here, how can we retreat? "We need to get more ores and then find a safe place to live. This is also for the child in my stomach!"

Hearing their conversation, Yang Mu understood why the woman laughed so happily last night. So she was pregnant.

Yang Mu felt that the situation was good.

Humans continued to pass on their heritage, even though the surrounding environment was extremely difficult!

"Giant zombie!" It was a giant zombie! Hurry up and focus on him! Hit the head! Hit the head! "

A voice came from the front.

This was the sound of a megaphone, so even though Yang Mu was hundreds of meters away, he could still hear the sound of it.

The gunfire grew more intense, and the advance of the army ceased.

A liaison officer in the back shouted:

"Do not change your direction! And don't stop! Keep walking, whoever becomes a deserter, I will kill them! "

The atmosphere became even more tense under his shouts. Even Yang Mu felt his hands tremble!

As far as the eye could see, a giant over 10 metres in height was charging into the group. It was terrifying as it ran and roared.

Seeing the group of stragglers running around in fright, Yang Mu knew that the team was going to fall into chaos. He didn't have the chance to play the pig to eat the tiger, he had to be brave like a tiger and kill the giant immediately …