Wow, this rough-around-the-edges pregnant wife is something else, she's incredibly ruthless!

Sneaking in through the open side gate of the government office, Meng Tong saw four men with long knives guarding the door at the left corner.

This looks like the warehouse.

"My wife, you want me to go..."

Lu Chuan whispered to Meng Tong, making a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.

Meng Tong shook his head, raised his hand to signal Lu Chuan to step back, and then used his supernatural power to roll up the machete in Lu Chuan's hand.

Her special ability only improves with frequent use, just like how she can now control withered trees.

Seeing the machete soaring into the air, Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, then he resumed his usual serious expression.

Here, under the moonlight, four men were gnawing on cooked meat, their faces contorted with malice as they were consumed by desire.

His mouth was constantly filled with a disgusting fishy smell as he uttered vulgar words.

When Meng Tong glanced at the meat in their hands, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes.

The machete rose rapidly and silently approached the man, and in the silence, four muffled thuds were heard as he fell to the ground.

The smell of blood wafted into my nostrils with the hot air.

Without a trace of sympathy in his deep pupils, Meng Tong straightened up and swaggered toward the warehouse, with Lu Chuan following closely behind, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.

Lu Chuan pulled the machete out of a man's neck and stood guard at the door like a gatekeeper, while Meng Tong went into the warehouse.

To be honest, it wasn't as much as she had imagined, since the wealthy businessman had already moved all his belongings away.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Tong took everything into his space without any hesitation. He even took the wooden planks from the warehouse, leaving only a few scattered pillars in the end.

Looking at the suddenly bright warehouse, Lu Chuan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Meng Tong.

"My wife, where do we go next?"

Looking down at the rotting flesh at his feet, the stench that assaulted his nostrils brought to Meng Tong's mind the pervasive putrid smell of the apocalypse.

She wasn't usually one to meddle in other people's business, but she shouldn't have been so heartless; she was even more despicable than a zombie without humanity.

They were eating children's flesh, even though she had seen plenty of cured meat in the warehouse.

The clenched fists cracked as Meng Tong looked up at Lu Chuan and asked, "Do you mind if I kill a few more people?"

Shaking his head, Lu Chuan said seriously, "I don't mind."

Because he knew that everyone Meng Tong killed deserved to die.

Although he didn't understand what the rotten flesh on the ground was, he guessed it after thinking about it for a while.

Hearing the soft snores coming from the basket, Lu Chuan's reddened eyes were filled with barely suppressed anger.

All deserve to die.

Under the bright moonlight, the couple tacitly reached a consensus: tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

……

The bubbling pot emitted a nauseating stench, and what should have been a solemn and dignified main hall of the government office was now witnessing scenes of hell on earth.

"Ah! Help! Please, please let me go!"

"Mom and dad..."

"My children, you inhuman creatures..."

"Pfft."

The sound of the long knife slicing into the abdomen sent chills down their spines, but their faces were filled with ecstatic joy. They looked at the blood that had flowed all over the ground as if it were a precious elixir, and they lay on the dying woman, swallowing it hungrily.

Meng Tong, who had just arrived, witnessed this scene, but it was too late for Lu Chuan to raise his hand to stop him.

Even the strong-willed Meng Tong couldn't help but tremble, especially when he saw that familiar face.

He was Meng Lao Er, the coward she thought he was, but now he was a devil crawling out of hell.

"Hooray, the pot is already hot when it's brought up."

"We're having meat again."

"..."

The main hall was packed with people, who cheered and shouted, their faces filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

I ate them all.

With a ruthless glint in her sharp eyes, Meng Tong turned to Lu Chuan, signaling him to guard the doorway, and then took out her post-apocalyptic whip from her spatial storage.

This is no ordinary whip; it's a whip she made from the tendons of zombies during the apocalypse, and it also has a kind of poisonous barb from the apocalypse on it, making it extremely lethal.

Meng Tong usually only uses it when encountering extremely difficult zombies or opponents.

This can be seen as her acknowledgment of these devils.

Her superpowers began to develop rapidly with her frequent use; she could draw green energy from any plant.

She glanced up at the big tree in the courtyard, and as she activated her supernatural ability, a surge of energy flowed from inside the tree into her body.

The whip in his hand grew longer and longer, spreading along the wall to the main hall, and unknowingly wrapped around everyone's ankles.

By the time it was discovered, the poisonous barbs hidden in the whip had pierced directly into his body.

"Ah ah ah."

Screams rose and fell in the main hall. Everyone collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Only a few scattered civilians stared blankly at the scene.

Did Heaven hear their inner cries?

"who are you."

A man near the door saw Meng Tong and Lu Chuan walk in. Both of their faces were covered with a black cloth, and only their sharp eyes could be seen.

"You bastard, come here and release your grandpa... ugh."

Blood gushed out, and the man who had uttered those wild words collapsed to the ground, his skin visibly atrophying and becoming wrinkled.

No one had ever seen anything like this before, and they were all stunned. An eerie silence fell over the main hall, with only the sound of boiling water coming from the pot.

She took two steps forward, her shoes stained with blood, and looked at the trembling villagers.

Three men and four women, none of them had children. They were all naked, disgusting liquid dripping down their skin, and their swollen eyes were devoid of light.

"Let's go!"

"What right do you have, you little slut, you wait..."

"Bang bang bang."

The man lying in front of Meng Tong was slashed three times in the mouth by Lu Chuan with a machete.

Can you believe he was faster than Meng Tong, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was no less than Meng Tong's?

These are a pair of living devils.

"You...you're really letting us go?"

"Yes." Meng Tong looked at the woman who spoke. She was the youngest there, looking only about twenty years old. Her skin was covered in bruises, which was heartbreaking to see.

Since saving even one person is the same as saving one, Meng Tong decided to continue, "I will do my best to save those I can."

Their eyes lit up as all seven looked at Meng Tong, then knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Miss. We will never forget your great kindness."

Yes, they also have family members elsewhere.

Lu Chuan glanced at the seven people and said coldly, "Wait at the town entrance. Don't turn around if you hear any noise."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The seven men hurriedly ran away, and no one dared to stop the dozens of people on the ground who were bound by whips.

They only asked that the two of them not beg for mercy when they encountered Brother Zhan later.

Meng Tong didn't care at all who they were talking about.

The venomous stinger pierced their bones, causing excruciating pain that made dozens of people faint instantly.

Meng Tong used his supernatural powers to tie everyone to whips.

Don't you like blood?

She wouldn't mind a bloodbath.