Yang Mu had never thought that he would be able to come back alive. Now that he had returned, he felt extremely fortunate.

Chu Hong, Hu Die, Xiaoxiao, Hong Yi, Gu Da Sen, and Song Ren all followed him out of the car.

After leaving contact with each other, they broke up and went to visit each other's relatives and return home.

The days of being trapped were like nightmares for everyone. Now that they had awoken from their dreams, perhaps only meeting their old acquaintances would be able to release them and let them know that they were still in the reality of the fire.

Yang Mu told Chu Hong to bring Xiaoxiao along before leaving with Hong Yi.

He had a place he had to go. It was # 6 building, # 3 unit # 502.

Since they couldn't even get a taxi on the way, Yang Mu decided to just run over.

He didn't run on the streets, but relied on his strong sense of direction to fly past the wall in a straight line like a thief. Of course, if Yang Mu had to describe it himself, he would rather describe it as a rapist than a thief.

He had never envied the travelling adventurers of the martial arts world.

After flying around for a bit, he decided to take a nap as soon as he caught sight of any ladies. After that, he would flee, and even the constables would probably not be able to catch him.

The Snitch of ancient times was a happy profession.

As he thought about these things, Yang Mu's good mood vanished after he arrived at his destination.

People from Unit 502 of Building 6 of Ping An district went to empty the building. The neighbors said that the family had left Hanning and said that they had taken refuge in the countryside. They didn't know where they had gone to.

"Didn't they say that Hanning is sealed?"

"They are locked up, but there are some capable people who have a way to get out."

Yang Mu was momentarily relieved when his neighbor gave such an explanation.

After stealing people, they obviously couldn't walk down the path of the sun. They were good at walking the remote paths that were not easy to be discovered.

It was a pity that he did not know whether it was because he was unable to take revenge or because he was unable to find out about his own background.

Anyway, this matter can only be put on hold for the time being, so let's go home now?

Yang Mu felt a sense of ridicule. He was already a person without a home, where was he going back to?

Carrying two daggers, he leisurely walked on the cold street.

Most of the stores were closed. Only some of the supermarkets were still open, and only the vicinity of the supermarkets had a lot of people.

I heard that these supermarkets are no longer called supermarkets, but food supply points.

Even though the authorities were already trying hard to provide food and control prices, the market was very powerful and prices were still soaring uncontrollably.

This was very normal. One year, the price of instant noodles sold on the snowstorm highway was already one hundred yuan per barrel. How could the price not rise now?

This was also the official requirement that all shops that provided food had to be open for business. Otherwise, people would not be able to buy anything even if they had the money.

Yang Mu walked into a large supermarket. There were quite a lot of people inside, and the food on the shelves was purchased in batches. Managers were busy delivering more food over.

Looking at the price of the goods, Yang Mu's head hurt.

A bottle of mineral water cost 200 yuan, and a cup of instant noodles cost 500 yuan?

He did not know about the other cities. Hanning was like the true apocalypse, and everything unreasonable was normal in this place.

Yang Mu rummaged through his pockets and only found ten dollars.

Sigh, if I had known earlier that I would have taken out that bag of money from the quarantine, I would have sold them for over a hundred barrels of instant noodles, right?

There were also kebabs on the shelves.

Yang Mu remembered that in the past, this item was only packaged at a speed of over 100 times, but at this moment, it was actually priced at 3000.

This was truly too exaggerated. One could only feel fear at first glance.

Yang Mu walked out of the supermarket in a trance. He wandered around the streets for a while, and in the end, he still walked to the Wen family's courtyard. He saw his wife, Wen Sijia, in the villa.

The villas in the courtyard used to have many people, but now they were all deserted and quiet. They were probably moving to the fort Wen Sijia had built outside Hanning City, the Apocalypse Stronghold.

The two of them sat in the study room and looked at each other for a long time.

"Mm, welcome back."

Actually, although Wen Shijia had been looking at Yang Mu, most of her attention was on the twin blades behind Yang Mu.

This costume was like that of a Ninja Turtle, it looked very interesting.

"Thank you, oh. And I have to thank you again for helping me when I was trapped. "

"You mean the subway?" It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. "

"Don't talk to me in a superior tone, sorry for troubling you."

"… …." Do I? "

Wen Sijia was stunned. She felt that Yang Mu was very sensitive, and her tone and expression were very calm.

In fact, Yang Mu hated the peaceful way Wen Sjia acted.

She was neither angry nor happy with him. Their friendship was like water to her.

This meant that she had no place in her heart. She was just a passerby.

"Alright, I've suffered enough of your indifference. The reason I came back this time is to get to know you thoroughly and get a divorce at the Civil Affairs Bureau, right?"

"I'm afraid we can't go now."

"Why?"

"Many units in Hanning have adjusted their working day. Who would be willing to work in fear? So the Civil Affairs Bureau only opens for one day a week. "

"…"

"And on the brink of doomsday, a lot of people want to achieve some things, so some people are crazy about getting married, and some people are crazy about getting a divorce. The day the Civil Affairs Bureau opened, there were a lot of people. Most of the people in the civilized world probably had a sense of ceremony. "

"Can't get a marriage certificate?"

"You can wait, I've moved everything here today. You should come with me to the castle over there, I have a special pass to take you out."

Yang Mu frowned as he looked at Wen Sijia. In the end, he shook his head.

"No, then inform me when you can get a divorce. I said that I want to leave the Wen family, so I want to leave."

With that, Yang Mu stood up, looked at Wen Sijia and said with an indifferent smile, "If that's the case, then forget it, there's no use in having a ceremony. I haven't slept with you for two years since we were married, and our relationship between husband and wife doesn't live up to its name."

With that, Yang Mu stood up and left, not even sparing Wen Sjia a glance.

Wen Sijia's originally indifferent expression changed slightly.

What the hell was this?

Yang Mu, who escaped with his life, had a drastic change in temperament?

He actually said such straightforward words in front of me? Great sir? You want to sleep with me? Is he crazy?

Yang Mu left in a high-profile manner, but when he arrived outside the Wen family's courtyard, he was conflicted.

What the hell, why was he such a bear in front of Wen Sijia? Shouldn't you take advantage of the grievances that you've been treated coldly for the past two years?

Pretending to be a big tail wolf.

He clearly didn't want to get a divorce, but he still pretended to be a hypocrite!

He felt extremely conflicted.

He didn't want to bother with this woman anymore. It was hard to find a three-legged hen, but what about a two-legged hen?

But he couldn't let it go either. It was the end of the world. When the time came, there would be no more status gap between him and Wen Sijia. With his abilities, wouldn't he be able to destroy her?

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly noticed a large truck coming out of the yard. The back of the truck was filled with all kinds of furniture.

This should be the move to the Apocalypse Fortress, right?

Yang Mu decided to follow him. He had to find out where Wen Sijia would go from here. Moreover, if the Fortress of Doomsday was safe, he could hide nearby and have no specific place to go.

With this thought in mind, Yang Mu dashed towards the truck.

After leaving the Wen family's courtyard, the truck was about to turn around at a very slow speed.

Yang Mu chased after the car and climbed up.

The car was filled with all kinds of furniture, including beds, cabinets, and sofas. It was piled up to a height of almost five meters.

Yang Mu snuck through the furniture and laid down on the long leather sofa, which felt quite comfortable to talk about.

Lying like this, Yang Mu slowly closed his eyes, pondering his thoughts. What should he do if the apocalypse came, and where should he get more ores?

It was now noon, and the weather had become much darker. The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was about to rain.

Yang Mu fell asleep as he lay down. He slept for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already completely dark. The car was still driving on the highway.

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment. He took out his phone and glanced at it. It was already 6: 30?

Looking around at the wilderness on both sides of the road, the reality was that they had left the city.

But it had been a full five to six hours since they left Hanning, so where was the server going to open now? Three hundred kilometers should be enough, right?

Yang Mu once again picked up his phone, wanting to use the map APP to determine his location, but he found that his phone was out of battery.

Lying on the sofa, he turned over, no longer feeling sleepy.

Judging from the surrounding desolation, they were probably in the northeast of Hanning.

Hanning was a city in Jiangnan, close to the sea. The surrounding cities had a good economy, and were bustling with people.

Only the northeast side of the mountain range, a very large mountain, belongs to the national nature reserve, it was said that there are many wild animals in the deep mountains.

Both sides of the road were not flat plains anymore. They were small mountain slopes because they could not see further into the darkness. However, they could feel that the ground was moving towards a higher direction.

It was normal, as building the Apocalypse Castle on the mountain was the best choice. They could find a large place to lay down the walls and even cultivate some land inside. This place shouldn't have many zombies stepping foot into it.

Even if the apocalypse really did break out, the zombies would still be concentrated in the city.

Although the country had a large population, the territory was also large. The land was sparsely populated and there were no small amounts of zombies. Without external forces, it was impossible to run around in large numbers.

After about a kilometer, they entered the ring-shaped mountain road and climbed upwards.

It wasn't until around 10 pm that they finally arrived at a mountain village.

This place was at least one or two kilometers above sea level. Yang Mu had never been here before.

When the car stopped, he jumped down quickly and took advantage of the night to hide in the woods.

The so-called mountain village only had a dozen or so three-storey buildings that were pretty well decorated. Outside of the buildings, there were even surrounding courtyards.

Someone lit a light inside and a group of people rushed out, both men and women.

At the front of the pack was an old man about fifty years old. He wore boxers and a shirt with a buttonhole on his fat belly.

Before he reached the front of the truck, he was already roaring in excitement.

"Third brother!" Did you get her? "

"Hehe!" She was about to move when we arrived, so we dressed up as a moving company and easily got her here. Second Uncle, how are you going to thank De Zi and I? "

Two sturdy young men alighted from the carriage and looked at the running Second Uncle with smiles on their faces.

As Yang Mu hid in the forest, he could clearly hear their conversation.

They pretended to be a moving company and went to Wen's compound to get someone out? Who could it be?