The card person I raised is reborn

The impact of that dazzling golden light was too powerful.

Fang Liushi, who has always gained a sense of short-term fulfillment in life by pointing fingers in front of Fang Mu, now even if he shouted at the top of his voice, his whole person seemed extremely bluff.

"Fang, Fang Mu, you bastard! You stole things from the kitchen secretly, but you dare to steal other people's gold?!"

Even Fang Wen, who heard Fang Liu's sharp voice, couldn't care about the zombies outside at this moment.Because he himself was also shouting with red eyes:

"You beggar who only deserves to live on leftovers! Before you steal so much gold, you didn't see if you had the life to use it!"

However, Fang Wen said so, but just looking at his distorted face of jealousy and hatred, he knew: If he hadn't been concerned about his face, he might have rushed forward to pick up the gold on Fang Mu's body.

"Yes! A dead beggar is not worthy of gold!"

Fang Wu didn't put on the skin of a scholar, and at this moment he didn't care about his face.

He only knew that because he wanted his brother to study, he didn't even have the money to marry a wife now.But once he is allowed to snatch the gold from Fang Mu, even if he wants to marry ten or eight, he will have no problem!

So I saw Fang Wu exercising his muscles and bones, ready to strike at any time, while yelling in a rough voice: "Be sensible, Fang Mu, you should keep the gold yourself today! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." !!"

As for that Fang Laoshu who had been standing there like a log, although he had never said a word, he obviously agreed with the other three people's remarks, and he couldn't stop nodding. The old wrinkled head stopped.

As the oppressed party, Fang Mu couldn't help but feel embarrassed because of his high-profile "shine".But looking at the four greedy and ugly faces in front of him now, Fang Mu's embarrassment healed without any medicine.

The four people who should be the most embarrassed are not embarrassed. In comparison, he is really too thin-skinned.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu couldn't help laughing out loud——

Zombies are rampant outside, so are these people really not aware of the seriousness of the problem?

Even if they are really given a box of gold for each of them, let alone whether they have the life to use it...

Even if they are allowed to use it casually, there must first be a shop that is willing to accept gold in the last days, right?

In this world, perhaps it is more meaningful for them to save some ghost paper than they save gold.

After all, when they die in the future, where should the gold be, but those ghost papers can be taken to the underworld by them to spend.

Of course, the premise is that they don't become zombies like the living dead—otherwise, no one knows whether they can enter reincarnation.

"why are you laughing!"

Fang Wu looked at the smile on Fang Mu's face, and felt that for a certain moment, that dazzling smile seemed to overlap with the ridicule that countless people had made of him.

But Fang Mu himself is a waste who dawdles every day, and now he just got lucky by luck, so why would he dare to laugh at him? !

"I'll make you laugh again!"

The more Fang Wu thought about it, the more he couldn't control the violence in his heart, he rushed forward with a ferocious face, and punched Fang Mu hard in the face.

But before Fang Wu's fist touched someone, Fang Wu seemed to have seen the scene where Fang Mu was knocked to the ground by his punch, and even his face became proud and hideous in advance.

But in fact?

It was Fang Mu who easily dodged Fang Wu's sneak attack, and then kicked Fang Wu who had a strange expression two or three meters away.

But it was also because of Fang Mu's kick that the other Fang family members who wanted to talk were shocked immediately.They are all like the quail whose throat has been choked, with their mouths half open and motionless.

Even Fang Wu, who was kicked away by him, just rolled on the ground and cried out in pain.Not to mention getting up again to show off his presence, he didn't dare to show even the slightest bit of resentment on his face.

But Fang Mu looked at Fang Wu who was two or three meters away from him, but he couldn't help being a little dazed.

At best, he only exerted [-]% of his strength just now. At this time, Fang Wu should fall at his feet, so that he can kick a few more times. Why did he roll so far all of a sudden?

He originally planned to whip the four members of the Fang family severely, but now that his strength has suddenly become so uncontrollable, he is really afraid that if he is not careful, he will beat them all to death or maim them, even if they It is estimated that not dying can only last for a few days in this apocalypse, and such a way of dying is too pleasant for the other family.

It seems that his next plan will have to be changed slightly.

Fang Mu silently made up his mind, and quickly turned his attention to the eye-catching armor wrapped around him again.

He didn't even need to think seriously, he could guess the real master behind the armor.

——In short, all unreasonable things are counted on the head of Gui Daxian, so there will be no mistakes or omissions.

It is also because of this that Fang Mu didn't pay much attention to this matter except for being stunned at the beginning, and he didn't regard it as some kind of unexpected joy.

Things that don't belong to him shouldn't be too demanding, and he can't just wait for the ghost to appear when he encounters troubles.

Asking others is always better than asking yourself.

His top priority now is still to increase his own strength as soon as possible.

And every time he thought of this, Fang Mu's sense of crisis would intensify, and time seemed to be pressing.

The only things that Fang Mu could value were the food from the Fang family.

Now that all the food has been collected by him, Fang Mu has no intention of delaying any longer, and is now ready to move his position.

But before he left, besides packing his luggage, Fang Mu had to pay some interest for some grievances.

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, Fang Mu frowned and was about to speak, but saw that the three of them had stepped back a few steps in unison.

Looking at the three faces full of fear and wariness, Fang Mu couldn't help being a little surprised: "It seems that you also realize that the world outside is different? You have learned to swallow your anger?"

Hearing this, the three of them flinched subconsciously when they thought of the man-eating zombies they saw across the courtyard wall in the morning.

If on weekdays...

Fang Mu let alone beating someone, even if he just sneered, Fang Liu and Fang Wen would grab the word "filial piety" and suppress it.

Fang Wen just couldn't even pass the exam as a scholar.

He has the nerve to flaunt that his family will be an official family in the future, and he must pay attention to etiquette, justice, and shame; other clan members are also really embarrassed to praise him, and accompany Fang Wen to pay attention to etiquette, justice, and shame—it seems that as long as this is done, everyone will be a culture. people.

So every little thing about him, the whole village will try to make it big, and in the end everyone will know about it, and if he is not forced to go to the ancestral hall or locked up for a few days, everyone will still know I don't think it's enough.

As for now?

Fang Wu, who can fight the most, is on the ground, even if they are arguing, what can the result be?No one knows whether it will be a human or a zombie in the end.

Fang Mu looked at the three standing by the door, then at the one lying on the ground crying, then hooked his lips in interest, took a kitchen machete, and walked towards the three by the door.

Seeing Fang Mu walking towards them with a machete, Liu Lihua and Fang Wen's expressions changed, and they quickly hid behind Fang Laoshu, trying to block the two of them with Fang Laoshu's thin body.

Seeing that Fang Mu was getting closer, Fang Laoshu also wanted to hide, but was held tightly by the two people behind him, and there was nowhere to hide.So he could only raise his trembling hand, pointed at Fang Mu's nose sharply and yelled:

"You! How dare you! I'm your father!!"

"Huh? Why wouldn't I dare? Old--pi--fu?"

Holding up the machete, Fang Mu lightly patted Fang Laoshu's pale bark face with the face of the knife, and asked slowly, "Is it because your skin is thicker than the bark?"

"You! You bastard!"

Fang Laoshu's originally pale face was instantly flushed with anger, but after cursing and cursing, he could only swear one sentence over and over again: "You son of a bitch!!"

"What? Don't you have a thick skin?" Fang Mu looked down at the little old man in front of him, his eyes full of contempt.

"When you were a young tree, the bark was already thick enough. Otherwise, you wouldn't be my mother's door-to-door son-in-law and eat my mother's soft food."

"Do you think I'm Fang with your surname? Don't forget that my mother is also from Fang's Village, and my Fang belongs to my mother's side."

"Oh, it turns out that when you become an old tree, you still have to lose your face? You don't even look at how thick your skin is. It's because you think you don't have enough face and want to make a second face ?”

"But it's no wonder. Even your current cooking skills are obtained by selling your face. Why don't you show some more faces?"

"you you!!"

Fang Laoshu's face turned red and then pale, and he almost passed out in one breath.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Fang Mu rolled his eyes at Fang Laoshu contemptuously, walked around the three of them with a machete on his shoulders, and walked towards the Fang family's yard: "I will be very busy later, so I have some accounts to follow while I have free time today." Do the math."

Although he is limited by his strength, he can't take real action against them for the time being, but it's quite interesting to cut flesh with a soft knife.

In today's end times, he took away all the food from the Fang family before, which was enough to hurt their vitality, and Fang Wu, the only strong man in the Fang family, was also seriously injured by him. There must be a lot of training.

"This, I earned it, looks like an eyesore."

Fang Mu casually glanced at the decorations in the yard, raised his hand and chopped a wooden barrel.

Because of the great strength bestowed upon him by the Great Immortal Ghost, the wooden barrel could be said to have been torn apart in an instant, and there was no whole body left.

Seeing this, Liu Lihua's scolding screams that were about to rush out of her mouth suddenly stopped, like a rooster whose neck had been cut off just after its crowing.

"This, the old man cheated by showing off his face."

"This, my mother's dowry."

"this………"

Fang Mu walked around Fang's house like a bandit, and he chopped up anything he saw that was easy to chop. Anyway, there were not many things in this house that were really earned by old man Fang.

Fang Mu carried a machete with the wind, leaving dry wood and broken tiles all the way, and swung the machete very neatly.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang's house was quite dilapidated, it wouldn't last long in this zombie-infested apocalypse. Fang Mu might even want to burn the house down.

Fortunately, Fang Laoshu didn't know that Fang Mu had thought about burning down the house.

Now he just saw the Fang family's things being smashed and destroyed one by one, and he was so heartbroken that he almost bleeds. If he really saw the house burnt down, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

"Okay, the interest on the ledger has almost been collected."

Fang Mu moved his stiff arms a few times to ensure that the Fang family would not even have to cover the bed, let alone the quilt, and then smiled generously at the Fang family: "The remaining things that are still in good condition will be fine." I give it to you."

"I hope that when we meet next time, you will all be alive."

After all, he only charged interest on his account, and he hasn't even got his money back yet.

Thinking of the "luxury" gift he was going to give to Fang's family next, Fang Mu curled his lips.

Then he carried the machete in one hand and the bloody coat he had replaced in the other, and walked towards the back door with the big package that he had just picked up by the way.