Sigh!

Wen Sijia could not help but sigh.

In this camp, there was only one famous person, and that was Yang Mu. There was news about him every day.

How brave, how clever, how different, some small stories about him almost mythical.

The eldest young mistress clearly knew that her sister's calm exterior was already fluctuating. She must have wanted to know about Yang Mu, so she pulled her hand and took the initiative to speak.

When Wen Sijia heard this, she frowned. This matter was really messy.

Seeing Wen Sijiao suddenly stop talking, Wen Sijia couldn't help but urge:

"Tell me, what happened next?" How did Yang Mu deal with this matter? "

"You won't be able to guess it!"

Wen Sijie covered her mouth and laughed.

Guan Heshan was also smiling.

Actually, everyone had changed after the apocalypse.

Guan Heshan was much more refined than before. She put down her airs as a noblewoman. However, since she was only the mother of four children, her kind nature naturally changed.

Seeing her second daughter at a loss, Guan Hai Shan knew what she was thinking.

He wanted to know about Yang Mu's matters, but he didn't want to show any impatience.

So, in place of Wen Sijiao, Guan Heshan said,

"Draw."

"What?" Draw? "

Wen Sijia thought she heard wrongly.

"He actually wants them to draw lots for matters concerning the future of the three people?"

"Yes. Yang Mu gave us three small slips of paper. Two for life, one for death. Then, let Yuan Ying, Tie Xiong, and Fang Guoqing capture him. If he catches him, then we'll leave the campsite and perish on our own."

"He wants all three of them to participate?"

"Yeah, Fang Guoqing objected at that time, saying that Yang Mu handled things wrongly. He didn't make any mistakes, and didn't participate in the drawing of lots."

Wen Sijia frowned and pondered for a while. Then, she said:

"So Yang Mu guessed that Fang Guoqing would oppose him, and wanted to get Tie Xiong and Yuan Ying together?"

"That's not it, Yang Mu said to Fang Guoqing, 'Since this game is proposed, we must all participate. Whoever gives up will be the one to draw the death lot!' Helpless, Fang Guoqing could only participate. Yang Mu let Fang Guoqing and Tie Xiong fight first. At that time, Tie Xiong didn't seem to want to fight either. However, he was unable to fight back against Yang Mu. "

"Let two men smoke first? "And the result?"

"In the end, they all drew the Life Traps, so Yang Mu directly burned the third lot and said to Yuan Ying, 'You are a Death Traps, you can leave the campsite now." While we were talking, Yuan Ying had probably walked quite a distance away. Tie Xiong also took his leave and followed Yuan Ying. "Fang Guoqing was dumbstruck. He didn't have the courage to leave the campsite, and he firmly believed that Yuan Ying and Tie Xiong were adulterers. Therefore, he refused to go out."

"Yang Mu wrote three life straws?" To let two men draw first, is to let Yuan Ying get the death lot, and then see which man is willing to live and die with her? "

Guan Heshan nodded and said:

"That's right. According to the Ah'Shen, this is the truth. When your sister and I heard about this, we both felt that Yang Mu had a high EQ. He really wants to play Yuan Ying and Tie Xiong together, do you know the benefits of this method? "

"If Fang Guoqing is not willing to leave, then he will have completely broken off all relations with Yuan Ying. Yuan Ying knows Fang Guoqing is heartless, and will no longer feel guilty anymore. Tie Xiong and Yuan Ying have a chance to improve their relationship outside the camp!" "This matter has been resolved well, so when will Yang Mu call the two of them back?"

Because Fang Guoqing had not left the camp, he had already lost in terms of human nature. As the saying goes, a husband and wife had a hundred days to live together, even if they had to understand each other. As a man, he still had to go out with them. Now, public opinion would be biased towards Tie Xiong and Yuan Ying. When Yuan Ying returned, everyone would not look at her with their tinted glasses and instead congratulate her for obtaining a new life and a man who truly loved her.

When she thought of this, Wen Sijia was finally somewhat amazed.

Yang Mu's EQ was not high enough for him.

"I don't know. However, Yang Mu seems to have let his shadow follow him out. I don't think he'll let them go far. He should be back soon."

"Hmph, he's the craftiest!"

Wen Sijia gave her final evaluation and then, as if she no longer cared about the matter, began to knit her sweater. She was very serious and earnest.

Yang Mu would always succeed in causing a conversation in the camp, no matter how small the matter.

Thus, he was also guiding people to change their views.

The women suddenly felt that they could be more open-minded. The end of the world, what kind of morals and rules were they talking about? They were all not that important anymore.

Or could it be said that the apocalypse needed a new order, and living freely was the best. A Yuan Ying from the old era was able to cheat in order to pursue happiness, so what was there for modern women like them to be afraid of?

All of a sudden, the direction of the camp changed. The women who were teased by Yang Mu before suddenly became bold and started to tease Yang Mu in turn.

Yang Mu was walking on the plaza when he saw a female soldier running in tight pants. As she passed by, he touched her butt.

He didn't expect that the female soldier didn't run away but picked him up instead.

"Leader, I'm resting today. Why don't you come over to my place?"

"Hehe, aren't you afraid that this big bro will be dishonest after entering your room?"

"Brother, I know you are an honest man, how can you be dishonest? "Let's go, let's go and take a seat. Once we're done sitting down, we'll leave. I promise I won't tell anyone else anything. At that time, Lady Boss, Instructor, CEO won't know anything."

"Go and do it...?"

"Yes, take a seat."

The female soldier's charming smile made Yang Mu afraid.

Rabbits really can't eat grass by the side of the nest. Eating the backyard is already a mess, and now the three-legged peace is not easy to come by.

Yang Mu immediately ran away in fright.

When this matter was spread out, only then did the women learn that Yang Mu was a paper tiger. From then on, they no longer feared him.

"Leader, take off your panties!"

"Come over here and chat!"

"Come and touch!"

… ….

At that moment, Yang Mu's eyes were widened in shock. He didn't expect them to be this open-minded.

Yang Mu had no way to deal with this kind of situation, so he could only turn around and leave, causing the female soldiers to roar with laughter.

The atmosphere in the entire beast squad became even weirder, but it was true that their relationship improved greatly.

In the blink of an eye, the time for the Blue Dragon to leave its nest had arrived. It was estimated that the Blue Dragon would be able to come out by tomorrow.

Yang Mu had ordered some people to bring Tie Xiong and Yuan Ying back. From the looks of it, the two of them seemed to be extremely close. It was evident that they had a good relationship outside.

Yuan Ying returned to the camp and pulled Tie Xiong to kneel down in front of Yang Mu.

"Boss, I can't care about right or wrong. I just want to formally divorce Fang Guoqing, and then live a life of shamelessness with Tie Xiong. I don't want to think about what people think of me, nor do I want to care about the opinions of others."

Yang Mu indifferently curled his lips and sent them away with a single sentence.

"Choose your own lives, it has nothing to do with me."

These words were simple, but they were very philosophical. Everyone's life had to be chosen by themselves.

After Yuan Ying left, Yang Mu walked to the window and looked out at the drifting snow.

It was snowing heavily in the north this year, and it didn't seem to have stopped for half a month. It was snowing every day.

As they headed north, they needed to collect some seeds. This was what the team was doing.

After a few months of spring, he would have to find a way to plant the land.

After this year, the food would be even rarer. The famine was approaching, and if they didn't farm and only gathered food, it would be impossible for them to survive.

Reality was always more cruel than fiction. Yang Mu had read some apocalyptic novels before, and it had already been two to three years since the apocalypse broke out. The material search team could still find food in the wild.

Humph, the shelf life for food is only a few months. Without output and with survivors gathering all over, how could they still eat after two years?

Therefore, farming was imperative. He had to find a place to use as a base.

As for Yang Mu, he would soon be 22 years old. Although this apocalyptic experience was still very short, he had grown quite a bit. He understood more about human nature, success or failure, and even learned to shoulder some responsibilities.

A man who couldn't shoulder his responsibilities could never be considered a real man.

Yang Mu didn't go out today. After Lin Yue came over, she carried her on the balcony to look at the snow. In the afternoon, they cleaned up and packed everything up.

The blues woke up in the night.

They left the underground garage and shipped earth and stone to close it.

When the little blue draconians broke out of their shells, they would emerge from the ground and form a new group of blue draconians. They would follow the footprints of their fathers and either return to their families, grow into separate populations, or die in the streets.

This was a very strange way of continuation. The Blue Dragon People weren't responsible for raising and educating the Little Blue Dragon People. The Little Blue Dragon People were born with ups and downs, eventually becoming a warrior.

The next day, everyone left the district and a peaceful life ended.

In fact, life was no longer stable. There was basically no food within a 60 kilometer radius.

The apocalyptic crisis was not about zombies, but the difficulty of finding food.

Along the way, they travelled north for a hundred kilometers, and the amount of food they collected was not enough for food. There was no way for them to meet even a tenth of the minimum requirement.

Without any other choice, the tinkling bell could only lead the Mia out for a walk, letting them form a small party to go find their own food.

This made it even harder for the entire Beast Squadron and Blue Dragon People. The Miasma people who were sent out had eaten all the food within a few dozen kilometers. No matter where they went in the first two days, they would be thrown into a complete mess and would have nothing to eat anymore.

Yang Mu was helpless. He gave the order for the blue dragon and his caravan to sprint at full speed, and in the end, they ran a full five hundred kilometers and finally reached the frontmost point of all the Mia's group.

It took about ten days.

Two of the female soldiers in the whole Beast Team had starved to death, while the Blue Dragon People had starved to death more than 20 of them.

Yang Mu no longer had the mood to think about matters of love. Right now, he could even dream of a roast chicken and roast duck floating past him …

The caravan continued to move as usual, and Yang Mu sat on the carriage, feeling drowsy.

In the past three days, he had only eaten a piece of boiled potato and had not eaten anything else. Since it was rare to find such a small amount of potatoes in the field, Yang Mu decided to give most of it to others.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie let out an agitated voice.

"Leader!" We will arrive at Liao Yang 5 km in front of us! "

Yang Mu subconsciously woke up and picked up the walkie-talkie. His head was still spinning as he said in a daze,

"Where is Liaoyang?"

"One of the largest capital cities in the three northern provinces! We'll definitely find food here! "