Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 279 - 143: Killing at the Doorstep, Life and Death C

"By the way, that guy Liang said there will be an announcent on the rooftop this afternoon. He wants everyone to go. I wonder what it’s about."

Fu Xingwen said while eating the fish.

Zhou Qin, a woman in her thirties who still maintained a decent figure, was sitting next to Fu Xingwen’s son, Fu Tiao.

Fu Tiao’s eyes were constantly glancing at Zhou Qin’s ample bosom.

Zhou Qin pretended not to notice but sneered coldly in her heart. Both father and son of the Fu family were beasts.

As a woman living in a house filled with n, there was no way she could escape the fate of being ridden.

So far, all the n had relations with her.

Even that old devil Zheng Guoqiang had crawled into her bed.

Zhou Qin didn’t care. After witnessing the horrors of the apocalypse, she had made up her mind.

If she wanted to survive, she shouldn’t care about such things.

Her body was her capital.

She frowned slightly and said, "What is he going to announce? Is he planning to purge us?"

Everyone’s expression changed slightly. Zheng Guoqiang quickly said, "Impossible. If he wanted to deal with us, with his power, he’d co directly. Why go to such trouble?"

"Then why?" Li Chun wondered aloud.

Fu Xingwen said, "Alright, Zhou Qin, you and my son should go to the rooftop this afternoon and listen to what he has to say."

"You two are new faces. You haven’t had any issues with him. He probably won’t recognize you."

Zhou Qin frowned upon hearing this.

But Fu Tiao’s eyes lit up. He looked at Zhou Qin and imdiately said, "Alright, I’ll go up with Aunt Qin after eating."

Zhou Qin was stunned for a mont but quickly understood what this boy had in mind when she saw his eager expression.

She sneered inwardly but did not refuse.

She nodded. "Okay."

Zheng Guoqiang said, "While they all go to the rooftop, I’ll go with Li Chun and Xingwen to catch so fish."

"Damn, we have to sneak around every day. When will this end?" Li Chun cursed, his eyes twitching.

Fu Xingwen sneered, "As long as that guy Liang is alive, we’ll have to keep sneaking around!"

The room fell silent again.

...

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone, who had been angry, imdiately changed expressions and beca nervous.

They exchanged glances. Zheng Guoqiang quickly gave Zhou Qin a look.

Zhou Qin understood imdiately; she was to check the situation outside.

She took a deep breath and walked to the door but did not speak at first.

The person outside knocked again.

Left with no choice, she asked, "Who is it?"

The person outside didn’t respond and continued knocking.

Zhou Qin frowned and peered through the peephole.

Outside the narrow peephole stood Liang Yuan, with a bulky figure and a faint smile on his face.

Zhou Qin’s pupils constricted sharply. "It’s you—"

Thud—!

A steel rod suddenly pierced through the peephole, straight into Zhou Qin’s eye.

"Ah—"

Zhou Qin let out a scream, stumbling backward.

Blood oozed out along her skull.

"Zhou Qin!"

"Oh no!"

"Ah—"

The few people in the room scread in terror.

Zheng Guoqiang hurriedly got up to grab a weapon from the living room.

Fu Xingwen, pale with fear, ran towards the kitchen.

His son Fu Tiao was petrified, screaming with an open mouth.

Li Chun, who had killed before, reacted quickly, rushing to the door to brace it.

Bang!

Just as he braced the door, a fist smashed through the door panel.

A hand grabbed Li Chun’s face and yanked him back.

Bang! His head was smashed into the door.

"No, ah—"

Crack!

The hand tightened, fingers digging into his flesh.

Blood poured out, and his cheekbone was crushed.

Li Chun desperately slamd the hand, but it was as solid as a tire.

The hand squeezed, and Li Chun’s face shattered with a nasty crunch.

An abrupt scream echoed as the hand flung him aside.

It then found the doorknob and easily opened the door.

By then, Zheng Guoqiang had returned, wielding a machete.

anwhile, Fu Xingwen erged from the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

"Who are you?"

"Damn, he killed Zhou Qin and Li Chun!"

The two shouted in anger and fear.

Fu Xingwen slapped his son to snap him out of it. "Stop screaming and grab a knife!"

The tall figure stepped inside, alone.

Zheng Guoqiang squinted, not recognizing the face in the shadows. "You’re finished! The patrol team will be here any minute. Do you know what you’ve done?"

The intruder laughed. "Heh, so you finally realize the benefits of the patrol team?"

"I almost forgot about you rats hiding in the dark, yet you still dare to appear before ."

"Are you really not afraid of death, or just that stupid?"

He stepped into the light, his face becoming clear.

Zheng Guoqiang’s anger froze in his expression.

His face turned to terror. "You... you... Liang Yuan!"

"It’s you, Liang!"

Fu Xingwen, who had just rushed out, imdiately stopped in terror.

His son, Fu Tiao, trembled and dropped to his knees. "rcy, Mr. Liang, rcy."

Zheng Guoqiang forced a smile. "Mr. Liang, have we offended you?"