Yang Mu was speechless to Hera, so he simply took out the mahjong table and asked her to take the women to have fun.

Then we began to study the current situation.

The illusion body opened in three seconds, allowing him to go to the ground.

You can do it as you think of it, which has broken through the blue hierarchy limit.

The twelve-level blue energy is the overall power, and the Burning Sky Pen provides a path to deformation method. The effect achieved can only be described in the two words "defying the sky". As long as the illusion body is opened, it is almost omnipotent. How can it not be powerful?

After arriving at the ground, there were many people nearby, but no one looked at the angle where Yang Mu was.

Later, everyone found out that there were many people out of thin air, but they didn't know that he had emerged from the ground like Tu Xingsun.

Without black, purple and white, Yang Mu can also move in the virtual space. The difference is that black, purple and white are the same as the direction. Yang Mu's movement has some time difference, three seconds.

The women below are in the mood to play mahjong.

Yang Mu said, "I'll go up and take a look."

Then the person disappeared, just like the whole day he had done the experiment.

"How did he get out?"

Wen Sijia used a yellow villain to see Yang Mu on the ground, and her face was full of surprise.

Hera thought for a while and said:

"It should be a replacement between the yellow villain and the body, but I didn't feel the fluctuation of the yellow energy. The blue energy suddenly filled the space. Could it be that this is Yang Mu's new blue ability? Wen Sijia, I was stuck with my fiancé for a long time just now, but he didn't tell you what kind of abilities his blue illusion body has?"

Wen Sijia called Yang Mu a fiancé to adapt to Hera, but the girl couldn't figure out what was going on.

Fiancé is just a synonym for her, and it is no different from being called.

Looking at Hera, Wen Sijia shook her head, and then continued to use the minion to see Yang Mu.

The people outside have been trapped for several days, and they cannot escape unless the zombies retreat, but this seems to be more difficult than letting them escape. It is really impossible to form a logical relationship and cause and effect.

In a small area, there was seven thousand people trapped, and there was no food. All of these told people that the next time would be to die.

So people are in despair, and they all look frowning, but their eyes are dull.

Yang Mu soon smelled some bloody smell, and the smell of human flesh around him fascinated him.

It feels really good, she is so beautiful that she is drinking wine. If she can keep the people around her and put them on their meat in one mouthful, it will be comfortable.

Yang Mu sneered in self-deprecatingly, after all, he didn't want to break through this bottom line.

Take out a sausage and take a bite.

Cooked meat food cannot suppress the heart's desire for raw meat, but you must try it.

If he cannot control it, he will never be able to return to the crowd. Once he eats people, he will never be able to be a human being again!

Suddenly, a big man on the other side came over and punched Yang Mu in the face.

Of course, Yang Mu could easily avoid it, but he saw the little boy following the man at the corner of his eyes. He was probably not old, and he looked like he was eight or nine years old, with a clear look, a little bit of fear and a little bit of strength in his eyes.

For some reason, Yang Mu felt that this child looked very much like himself back then.

He stood outside a hotel, guarding the trash can from afar, and then waited for food to be delivered. The expression on his face and the words written on his eyes were hungry, wanting, getting.

Yang Mu did not dodge and was knocked to the ground by a big man.

Not only did he not hide, but he also did not control his body.

In fact, even if he was beaten, he would not fall. Yang Mu just exiled himself to his body, and the sausage in his hand fell to the ground when he fell.

The big man walked over and picked it up, took it to his mouth and blew it a few times before handing the sausage to the child.

Afterwards, he looked at Yang Mu indifferently and said loudly:

"The food is handed over to the unified distribution, and you actually have such sausages hidden and confiscated."

Underground, all five women who watched with a minion were in a complicated mood.

"Hey, poor man, he just wants to grab a little food for his child. It's wrong, it's not wrong. But he just snatched Yang Mu's sausage. Yang Mu never suffers a loss. Over the years, although he is much more mature, he will definitely lose his temper when he is slapped in the face so rudely. Even if he doesn't kill this man, he will probably have to teach a lesson and humiliate him." Mobile::

Xiangru said her thoughts.

Wen Sijia nodded, and she thought about it very much the same as Xiangru.

Who is Yang Mu? Lord Tyrant!

How could the man slapped in the face like this? How could he not go wild? But why didn’t he hide? Is he going to cause trouble on purpose? What is this bad guy doing?

Wen Sijia thought about it and spoke in support of Xiangru:

"You can't even hit someone in the face, let alone hit Yang Mu?"

Wen Sijia said this, Li Baozhu covered her mouth and wanted to laugh but felt that the atmosphere was wrong. She held back and said:

"Isn't he an individual?"

Wen Sijia and Xiangru said together:

"It's a human, but a scum."

After the two girls said this, they smiled knowingly, and Li Baozhu's little thoughts suddenly became unhappy.

Look at these two people, they haven’t seen each other for many years before, and they have not been in contact for too long, but they have a sense of harmony.

I haven't had much contact with Yang Mu over the years, but Yang Mu seems to have this kind of harmony with him, so what about him with Yang Mu?

No

She didn't understand this man, at least she didn't know more about herself.

They are pure friends, and the keyword in this sentence is "friend". It doesn't matter whether they are pure or not.

Since you are friends, you must take the initiative to learn more.

Li Baozhu secretly decided that she wanted to get closer to Yang Mu.

Everyone had their own thoughts. Yang Mu had already sat up, very comfortable, smiling, and no damage on his face.

Turn on the twelve-level yellow constitution, an ordinary fist with a little more strength, can't do anything to Yang Mu at all.

Yang Mu had a very calm mind, but he was just a small rough stone fighter. He could kill him eight times in one second.

For opponents with this kind of strength gap, it is necessary to be serious? Computer::/

What's more, they just want to grab half of the sausage and give it to a child.

This should be a father and son, a Westerner, but he speaks Chinese.

The little boy has short golden hair and is a little sushi.

At this time, he had eaten the sausage and swallowed it directly, for fear that someone would snatch it away.

Yang Mu smiled at him with a kind face.

The adult man, the person who beat Yang Mu, frowned.

I thought to myself that this person is a fool?

Can you still laugh at this time?

Or is he a powerful rough stone fighter?

Yes, there is also this possibility. Look at his face, there is no bruise at all. Although he didn't have the power of the raw stone just now, the punch from his muscles was quite strong, and it would not cause any damage at all.

Then his smile was a little dangerous at this moment.

The adult man moved his footsteps to block the boy and looked at Yang Mu.

"Hi big guy, my name is Yang Mu, where are you?"

"Bell, I beat you and rob you. If you want to take revenge, you can come to me!"

"No, I don't have any intention of taking revenge, but I think you should let the kid come and thank me, after all, it was the sausage I snatched from my mouth and filled his stomach."

"He is ten years old, he is just small, he is very short of food, so a sausage cannot satisfy his belly."

"Haha, Bell, you're a smart guy, so he deserves a second sausage, right?"

Yang Mu spoke calmly and smiled.

Underground, Wen Sijia observed Yang Mu's every move. He seemed to be as ungrateful as many years ago. He sat on the ground and spoke without any concern for the dirty surface.

However, he is actually different. Facing a strong and powerful man, he is calm and composed, and he has aura when speaking, giving people the feeling of being calm and profound, making people unable to see the details.

He has matured, and it is because of the years.

Wen Sijia had a little smile on her face and she was not so impatient.

She believed that Yang Mu had many ideas, so she was willing to continue watching patiently.

Yang Mu had already spread his palm at this time, and there was another sausage on his palm.

The ten-centimeter-long Russian red sausage has been in Yang Mu's space for a long time. At this moment, it seems that it can still emit a fragrance, making the people around him red in their eyes.

On the first day of being trapped, everyone's food was handed over, and now the food has been eaten up, and everyone is not full, and most people have been hungry since last night.

So the temptation of this sausage does not need to be described too much.
To be continued...