I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 97 - 94: The _1 on the Refrigerator

Chapter 97: Chapter 94: The _1 on the Refrigerator

"Huh? What’s wrong?"

The man, hearing his wife’s cry, opened his blurry eyes and sat up. His wife urgently pointed at Zheng Minghui and his companion, indicating that the two men had passed out drunk.

The man suddenly sobered up, shook his groggy head, and said, "Quick! Go get the weapon. We need to act. F*ck, these two can really drink."

"Are we killing them now?" the woman asked in surprise.

"If we don’t act now, when will we? Let’s chop off their hands first and stop the bleeding. We’ll deliver them to our son tomorrow. Hurry up!"

"Okay!"

The woman nodded, and went into the kitchen to fetch another knife for her husband. Just as her figure disappeared from the living room, Zheng Minghui, who was lying behind the man, unsteadily rose up and patted the man’s shoulder!

"Hey! Brother."

"Ah! Who are you?"

Li Xunhao touched his forehead, clearly not fully sobered up from his drunken state, but feeling someone patting his shoulder made him jump in surprise and quickly ask.

"Who am I? I’m your daddy! F*ck, what a murderous attempt at robbery!"

After Li Xunhao spoke, Zheng Minghui barked back, raising his fist and landing a punch on his face!

"Old Shen, wake up for f*ck’s sake, or you won’t wake up ever again!"

Huff-Huff-

Zheng Minghui called out to Shen Mingke, but Shen Mingke was still snoring, oblivious to his cries!

"You’re a f*cking dead pig!"

Seeing that he didn’t wake up, Zheng Minghui grabbed Li Xunhao’s hair and kicked at Shen Mingke!

Crash!

Shen Mingke was kicked by him to the ground, waking up in confusion.

"What the hell, are you out of your mind?"

"Aren’t you going to help?"

"What’s going on here?"

Staring at Zheng Minghui clutching Li Xunhao’s hair, Shen Mingke appeared bewildered and somewhat dazed.

"This vile couple wants to kill us. Even worse, their son didn’t die, and they want to chop off our hands and send them to their son!"

"What?"

Shen Mingke shouted out, with a look of disbelief, but he had come to trust Zheng Minghui throughout their journey. After he said this, he chose to believe Zheng Minghui inside!

He fumbled on the ground for a bit, picked up the baseball bat he had brought with him, rocked his muddled head, and then advanced towards Li Xunhao with a menacing glare!

"Let me go!" Li Xunhao roared, lifting a hand to catch Zheng Minghui’s hand that was gripping his hair, trying to break free!

"F*ck off!"

Zheng Minghui swore loudly, pulling Li Xunhao and throwing him to the ground, then stepping on him again!

"Ah....!"

Li Xunhao let out a pig-like scream, the dull pain in his chest unbearably excruciating, but his wife, who heard her husband’s agonizing screams, came rushing out with two cleavers!

"Both of you motherf*ckers let go of my husband!"

With that said, she charged over like a butcher with those two cleavers.

"F*ck!"

"Get out of the way!"

The two men dodged simultaneously, and Li Xunhao also managed to get back on his feet. He picked up the machete that Zheng Minghui had dropped and swung it towards Zheng Minghui!

"Die, you bastard!"

Zheng Minghui was so scared that he fell to the ground, but Li Xunhao, because of his drunken state, missed Zheng Minghui with the swing. His body swayed, and with an unsteady center of gravity, he likewise collapsed to the ground!

"How dare you hit my husband, I’ll kill you all!"

This time the woman swung the cleaver towards Shen Mingke. Shen Mingke hastily blocked the bamboo knife with his baseball bat, stabbed it in, and before the woman could react, he kicked her, knocking her to the ground.

"Die, b*tch, after I’ve shown you so much patience!"

Shen Mingke’s red-faced from drinking, lunged at the woman, pressed himself on top of her, held down her hand, and took the two cleavers from her.

"Old Zheng, catch!"

He tossed the two cleavers towards Zheng Minghui, and they scraped along the floor towards the still-seated Zheng Minghui. Picking them up, Zheng Minghui climbed to his feet and unsteadily walked towards Li Xunhao!

"Still thinking about murder and robbery? I’ll slaughter you first!"

Zheng Minghui’s face was full of anger. He stepped towards a just-risen Li Xunhao and launched Cheng Yaojin’s second ability - the invincible whirlwind!

He whirled around and the rush of the wind swept across, scaring a just-risen Li Xunhao into falling back down. Zheng Minghui shook himself to steady his figure, then glared at Li Xunhao with murder in his eyes!

As they say, alcohol bolsters courage, and this phrase was particularly fitting for Zheng Minghui at this moment. He had always been too afraid to kill, the idea of punishment by law for murderers deeply embedded in his psyche. If someone wanted to harm him, the solution he would think of would be to get as far away from the person as possible. But now, under the influence of alcohol, he swung the kitchen knife he had in his hand straight towards Li Xunhao’s head!

Splurt!

"Husband!"

The woman’s eyes narrowed as she saw Li Xunhao’s head split in two with her own eyes. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering all over the floor!

"Hahahaha!"

Zheng Minghui held the kitchen knife aloft and cackled wildly. Li Xunhao’s blood dyed his face red, with droplets of blood dripping down his chin!

"Husband, no! You killed my husband, you have to pay with your lives!"

The woman saw Li Xunhao’s body weakly fall to the ground, her face instantly transformed into a ghastly snarl. She freed herself from Shen Mingke, grabbed his collar, and started shaking him. Shen Mingke, on the other hand, stared at a bloodied Zheng Minghui in shock.

"I...am...I...did I just kill someone..."

Clatter!

The two kitchen knives in Zheng Minghui’s hand fell to the ground. He couldn’t believe it. Had he just killed someone?

He quickly ripped off his clothes, feeling uncomfortably hot all over, as if all his cells were boiling.

"No...this is not right, I was drunk, this is not my fault. Right, it’s not my fault. It’s all on you guys, it’s all on this vile couple who wanted to harm us. We were just defending ourselves. I need to find your criminal evidence. Yes! I must find your criminal evidence that will prove our innocence!"

With that said, Zheng Minghui stripped his clothes clean off. The intense heat coming off his body made him feel restless. He began searching around the room.

"Nothing here...it definitely must be here! No...nothing here either..." He muttered like a madman as he walked around. It didn’t take him long to step into the kitchen, where he yanked open a refrigerator!

"It definitely must be here, look, I found...ugh!"

As soon as Zheng Minghui swung open the refrigerator door, the items inside made him widen his eyes in surprise, and then he vomited.

"Old Zheng, what did you see?"

Shen Mingke kicked the woman to the ground, then walked into the kitchen himself. As soon as he saw what was in the refrigerator, he started vomiting along with Zheng Minghui. There were rows of severed limbs in the fridge, making it painfully obvious.