Chapter 67: The dagger is revealed (Keep reading, you'll get richer!)

"How about I just choose for you!"

Zhang Su said impatiently. His patience was running thin, and he just wanted to go into the convenience store for a look, but he had to deal with these two first.

"H-handsome. Are these two beautiful sisters... all your fri-friends?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the woman beside the man spoke up timidly, looking at Zhang Su with a tearful, moving expression.

"They are both my women. What, do you want to join too?"

Zhang Su exposed the girl's intentions directly, his tone filled with obvious mockery.

"You! What are you saying... Xiao Ru, don't listen to this guy..."

"It's true, handsome. I can be your woman too. I'll be yours from now on, is that okay?"

The girl shook off the man's arm, moved to the side, and stood up, trying her best to strike a pose that showed off her figure.

"Get lost!"

Zheng Xinyu was the first to object. Where did this little hussy come from, trying to cling to her man? It was just infuriating.

Zhong Xiaoshan just glared fiercely at Xiao Ru. Her own position wasn't exactly secure, and she didn't dare say much before Zhang Su made his stance clear.

"Pan Ru, you... I really misjudged you!"

The man crouching on the ground showed anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare roar. He squeezed the words out through his teeth.

"Heh, you misjudged me? I misjudged you too! You kept saying you'd treat me well, but in the end, you ate the whole bag of potato chips yourself, and you even hid the water while I was sleeping. If it weren't for me..."

"Enough!"

Seeing Pan Ru getting angrier and her voice rising, Zhang Su interrupted her and then looked at the man, who was filled with shame and anger.

"You're quite the talent yourself. Being too scared to kill zombies is stupid enough, but you steal food from your own girlfriend? You're a freak..."

"Oh my god, how can such a person exist in this world? Not a freak, more like trash!"

Zheng Xinyu made a sarcastic expression.

The man was extremely ashamed, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Handsome, my name is Pan Ru, I..."

"Hey, don't come over here!"

Zhang Su raised a hand, stopping Pan Ru, who was reeking and about to throw herself into his arms. "My condemning his behavior doesn't mean I accept you. I don't keep dead weight around me. You'd better look elsewhere!"

After saying this, Zhang Su waved his hand in disgust, not giving Pan Ru any face at all.

Never mind that Pan Ru was currently covered in dirt and her hair was oily and matted; even if she were as beautiful as a flower and smelled fragrant, it would be useless. Beauty could be used to seduce men, but it couldn't seduce zombies. To risk one's life for a moment of pleasure for the little brother—how stupid would that be?

Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan knew Zhang Su's thoughts very well, which was why they trained like crazy. Zhang Su might save them once or twice, but they also had to prove their worth.

"Stinking bitch, told you not to be shameless, hahaha! Get lost..."

The man crouching on the ground saw Zhang Su reject Pan Ru and suddenly felt emboldened. He stood up and slapped Pan Ru across the face.

"Ah..."

Pan Ru covered her cheek and leaned against the car, her eyes full of shock and humiliation.

Zhang Su and the others were startled by the man's sudden movement. While guarding against any reaction from the zombies in the distance, they raised their hatchets toward the man, preventing him from pulling any tricks.

"Big brother! I want to kill zombies, I can kill zombies, let me go!"

The man turned his head and looked at Zhang Su with a near-maniacal gaze.

"That's more like it. Be a man, go!"

Zhang Su pointed his hatchet at the man and pointed the other hand toward the street. He had seen people backed into a corner before; in this apocalyptic environment, people were on edge, and there would only be more people willing to fight to the death!

"But I don't have a weapon. Can... can I borrow yours... to use?"

The man pointed hesitantly at the hatchet in Zhang Su's hand.

"You're not killing zombies for me, so why should I lend you a weapon? Either trade something for it, or figure it out yourself!"

Zhang Su said coldly.

The man gritted his teeth, ran back to the car, and rummaged around. Soon, he brought out a gift box.

"You... that was a gift from my mom, don't touch my things!"

Pan Ru, who had been slapped, stood to the side, feeling aggrieved. Seeing what the man had taken from the car, she immediately rushed over to grab it.

"Let go, you stinking hag! Big brother doesn't want you, and I don't want you either. Let's see how long you can live. These things are useless, give it to me!"

With that, the man pushed the woman away.

"Ma Xuechuo, you'll die a horrible death!"

Pan Ru sat on the ground, looking at Ma Xuechuo with venomous eyes.

Ma Xuechuo ignored Pan Ru and handed the gift box to Zhang Su like he was presenting a treasure.

"Big brother, a women's Cartier watch, retail price over forty thousand. Is that enough?"

"What value does this kind of thing have now? It's not even worth half a pack of instant noodles. But I can reluctantly lend you a weapon!"

After saying this, Zhang Su took the gift box, handed it to Zheng Xinyu, and then said to Wang Guangjun, "Old Wang, give him the crowbar."

"Oh!"

Wang Guangjun felt a bit disgusted. At first, he had sympathized with the young couple, but he hadn't expected that a couple who had shared hardships would turn on each other so quickly. The woman's throwing herself at someone and the man's bullying the weak made him feel sick.

He stepped forward and handed the crowbar to Ma Xuechuo, saying coldly, "Don't break it!"

"Don't worry, Uncle!"

Ma Xuechuo nodded heavily, reached out to take the crowbar, weighed it, and swung it twice in the air.

Wang Guangjun curled his lip secretly and couldn't help but speak up. "You're holding it on the wrong side. Hold this end and use the hooked end to hoe the zombies."

"Oh, oh."

Ma Xuechuo nodded vigorously, swung it twice more, and felt it was indeed much handier. Then, he made a move that no one expected.

Ma Xuechuo rotated his waist, using his foot as a pivot, and swung the crowbar toward Zhang Su's head. The dark red crowbar head was stained with blood that hadn't been cleaned off, trailing a streak of slime in the air.

It was clear that Ma Xuechuo truly had murder in his heart. Not only was his face full of ferocity, but he hadn't even made a sound. As the saying goes, a biting dog doesn't bark; he was that mad dog ready to bite someone to death!

His oily hair flew up from the force of the swing; it was clear he had used all his strength!

"Watch out!"

"Damn!"

Two sharp cries rang out. Zheng Xinyu raised her baseball bat to smash Ma Xuechuo, but it was a case of intent versus lack of preparation—it was clearly too late. Zhong Xiaoshan was standing further away from Ma Xuechuo than Zheng Xinyu, so she was even further from being able to help and could only shout a warning.

*Thump! *

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw Ma Xuechuo, who had been swinging the crowbar, fly backward.

"Urgh..."

Ma Xuechuo lay on the ground, his eyes bulging as he clutched his abdomen. The crowbar was thrown to the side. He never expected that he would fail even with this. He had clearly disguised himself well; he shouldn't have been detected.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 68 =====