I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1373 - 1368: An Incomparable Work of Art!

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1368: An Incomparable Work of Art!

Due to the presence of the deputy head, the members of the Lone Gold Club moved quickly, and it wasn’t long before they brought Song Muyuan to the place where he lived.

At the entrance, those men from before were still there, but upon seeing the Lone Gold Club’s vehicles, they scattered like seeing the plague.

"Song Li is serious!"

They were all commoners, and to them, the Lone Gold Club was like an unreachable heaven, and for this "heaven" to deal with them was all too easy; no one wanted to get involved with them. When those men saw the vehicles, they were relieved that they hadn’t acted impulsively, as they wouldn’t even know how they’d die.

And that man who kicked before had turned pale, hiding in his own residence like fleeing, daring not to even show his head.

Seeing these people, Song Muyuan couldn’t help but sneer, and Li Chao noticed his expression.

"What’s wrong? Did those people have a problem with you?"

"Just a bunch of meddling fools. Before finding you guys they..." Song Muyuan began to speak and intentionally recounted the previous incident.

Li Chao was astute and quickly understood what Song Muyuan meant, then he said to Song Muyuan, "I see, I’ll have someone take care of them in a moment."

"Thanks for that, but don’t kill them... Not a capital offense, after all."

Li Chao smiled mysteriously, got out of the car, and whispered a few words to his surrounding men. Immediately, a few fierce-looking Lone Gold Club members approached the group of men.

Screams shattered the silence of a long time, attracting the attention of many passersby, but as soon as they realized it was the Lone Gold Club’s members conducting business, those who were ready to join the commotion quickly diverted their attention.

In no time, Li Chao came back with his men, and each of the previous men had their right legs broken into several pieces. They weren’t dead, but it was the same as being disabled—which was no different from death.

These men all needed their ability to labor to qualify for survival. Without a leg, they lost their ability to work. In the apocalypse, was there a difference from death?

Someone shook their head. The methods of the Lone Gold Club were indeed cruel, but that was the way of the apocalypse. Even justice stood on the side of interest, let alone there being no right or wrong in this world from the start.

It was just a matter of different standpoints.

The deputy head waved his hand and gestured to Song Muyuan.

The other party immediately understood, pointed to the door of his house, indicating the target was right there.

Then, under Song Muyuan’s lead, he pushed open the door, and everything inside was exposed to everyone’s eyes.

Before the deputy head could see clearly what was inside the door, a pleasant scent of shower gel wafted to his nose.

He took a deep breath. The long-lost fragrance made him feel as if he had returned to that distant era.

This was the scent of shower gel, also a rare scent in the apocalypse, the scent belonging to that peaceful world!

He patted Song Muyuan on the shoulder, perhaps to convey something, then turned his gaze to the two room doors inside and asked, "Where is it?"

"Follow me." Song Muyuan nodded, and the second after his voice rang out, one of the two rooms suddenly emitted a woman’s angry cursing: "Song Li, you bastard! You’re not human! Go to hell!"

Hearing these words, Song Muyuan’s face darkened, and he walked over with the deputy head at his side, opened the door, and inside was a woman bound tightly, hands and feet fixed, only her extremely beautiful head exposed.

Upon seeing this woman, the members of the Lone Gold Club, without exception, froze in place. Their gaze was as if nailed firmly in one spot, and even moving it slightly seemed extremely difficult.

Excitement flashed through the deputy head’s eyes, his desire to possess immensely intense; he wished he could swallow the woman on the spot!

At the sight of her photo, he was astonished, and at this moment, seeing her true face, he realized that the exquisite beauty of this woman in front of him couldn’t be perfectly captured by a photo!

"This..."

He murmered in his stupor, thankfully he had been prepared. He couldn’t take his eyes off her picture before, as it was the world’s most perfect piece of art, with nothing that could compare to it!

Although he still couldn’t help focusing all his attention on this woman, at least he retained some ability to think. After being lost in thought for a moment, he noticed the people around him and his expression instantly cooled.

"Everyone, get out."

The Lone Gold Club members felt a chill in their hearts upon hearing his voice, and quickly snapped back to reality, feeling uneasy inside, but death was the most sensitive word for them.

Regretfully, they all nodded and walked out of the room with a sense of loss. After that, the deputy head walked up to Gong Xiao, unable to resist reaching out to touch her face.

Disgust flashed uncontrollably in her eyes, and the deputy head certainly noticed it, but he didn’t care. What he cared about was the skin that this woman bore!

His lips curled into a somewhat deranged smile, like an adventurer struggling through a freezing environment, then suddenly plunging his hands into a warm puddle of water. The warmth immediately spread through his body, making his hand reluctant to retreat, only wanting to leave it in the warm water forever, even desiring to immerse his whole body just to experience that unprecedented warmth.

Or rather, he wanted to greedily absorb all that warmth into his body, just as his eyes now expressed a greed that couldn’t be ignored.

The young girl in front of him didn’t need to possess much, her face alone made her recognizable as the world’s most precious object!

This was not a countenance humans should have; she was a fairy from the heavens, a non-human creature, fallen to the mortal world and should be crazily possessed by these greedy, filthy humans!

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the so-called anti-human organization had thoughts of destroying humanity—perhaps his heart had just resonated with those people.

She was so beautiful that it pained one to touch, yet he touched her, and made himself feel evil, as if he was desecrating something sacred!

"Incredible, truly incredible." He uttered words of amazement, his hand unceasingly touching her smooth skin, the sensation of every second sent waves rippling through his heart, making it hard to calm down. His eyes held an unmistakable shock as he observed every detail of this work of art, with each detail so impeccably