Apocalyptic Disasters: Carrying a bun and hoarding supplies novel Chapter 189

Meng Qibao was scared, really scared. He looked at the zombie lying on the floor, muttering, "Ho, ho." Just one glimpse was enough to make Meng Qibao gag, but when he thought about how he could get a bag of rice and a catty of pork belly, he gritted his teeth and picked up the butcher knife.

"Qibao!" Meng Suisui was stunned when she saw her brother walk over the zombie; though she wanted to pull him back, she stopped when she saw the determination in his eyes.

With the knife clutched in his hands, Meng Qibao came to a stop in front of the child zombie. The monster raised his head and looked at Meng Qibao. His jagged teeth snapped at his feet, but Meng Qibao pulled it back.

’It is not a child. It’s a monster—if I don’t kill it, it will kill me,’ Meng Qibao reminded himself again and again. And just when everyone thought that he was too terrified to move, the young man raised the knife over his head and —

BANG!

"AHHH!"

With a roar, Meng Qibao cut down the neck of the zombie. Though he stumbled and his knife got stuck in the neck of the monster, he did as Bai Meiyue asked him to.

"Pull it back and hack it again." Even though Meng Qibao was someone she knew, Bai Meiyue didn’t go easy on him. She was here to make a statement and not to show sympathy or mercy. "You need to kill it to take out the crystal nuclei from its head. Without the nuclei, you will not get the supplies."

Meng Qibao gritted his teeth when he heard Bai Meiyue’s words. He pulled the knife out of the bone, in which it got stuck and then brought it down.

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

"ARGHH!"

With each hit, Meng Qibao’s scream turned louder and louder. His clothes were dirtied because of rotten blood that was flying all over the place; pieces of flesh and bones stuck to his shoes, and drops of blood trickled down his face. The sight was as gruesome as it could be.

"Murder–murderer!"

Her brother was someone who disliked even getting the tips of his finger wet in dirty water. If he ended up touching something wriggly or squishy, he would vomit everything that he had eaten in the last few days. However, this brother of hers, who was so picky and lived his life like a little prince, was willing to kill a zombie. _{freewebnovel.cσ๓}