Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person - Chapter 133 101: Thank You, Brother

Zheng Xinyu coyly threw a flirtatious glance.

Gulp.

Several men could be heard swallowing audibly, feeling as if ants were crawling all over them, making them restless.

“Xiaokai, what the hell are you dawdling for? Hurry and give the crossbow to the lady, you idiot!”

Someone couldn’t wait any longer. A beautiful woman had fallen from the sky and was so cooperative. Why hesitate to fulfill her small request? What are you waiting for, for your red head to turn purple?

“Here you go, beautiful lady!”

Xiaokai, hearing that his companions were unhappy, quickly handed the crossbow to Zheng Xinyu.

“Hmm, it’s so heavy!”

Zheng Xinyu took it with both hands and felt its weight immediately. She didn’t expect the crossbow, less than half a meter long, to be heavier than the baseball bat she used, feeling like it weighed about ten pounds.

“Look how hungry our sister is, she can’t even carry this. We’ll eat more later, we have to exercise well tonight, hehe.”

The lecherous man rubbed his hands together, already imagining the joyous scene to come.

“Wow, so this is a crossbow? Such a strange design…”

Pei Lan, feeling nervous, got up from the shelf she was holding onto and walked to Zheng Xinyu’s side.

“Lanlan, quickly feel this, the crossbow is really nice!”

Zheng Xinyu suddenly raised her voice.

“Of course it is, this is…”

Rattle!

Before the lecherous man could finish speaking, they suddenly heard the rolling door clatter as it inexplicably rolled upward.

“Who is it!?”

Someone shouted in alarm, and in the terrified eyes of the five men, they suddenly saw a group of large black shadows (wearing bulky clothes) charging in.

Crash.

The shadows rammed into a shelf, scattering its contents all over the floor.

“Get out! There’s someone here!”

“Old Yang, you didn’t lock the door, did you!?”

“I locked it! I’m warning you, we have weapons, don’t mess around!”

Old Yang, knowing the crossbow had been taken, pulled out his ancestral cleaver and charged forward.

Before the four lecherous men could make any effective defense, they saw a shadow, accompanied by screams, fly aside.

“Ah! My hand… get them, you bastards, get them!”

Old Yang didn’t expect his arm to be cut by the opponent in one encounter, scaring him so much he almost peed himself, running around holding his arm.

“Kill them!”

The lecherous man, still aroused, was made all the more frustrated by the sudden chaos, seeing that their fun was about to be interrupted by a gang of bandits!

But just as he bent down to pick up the machete, he noticed the gleaming machete was already in Zheng Xinyu’s hands somehow?

“Playing with your gun, huh!”

Thump!

Zheng Xinyu didn’t hesitate for a moment, delivering a kick and then imitating Zhang Su’s knife swing, thump, chopping the machete onto the lecherous man’s shoulder and neck!

Squelch… Blood spurted from the knife wound!

“Ah…”

The scream didn’t come from the lecherous man. He was almost passed out from the pain of the kick, while the scream belonged to Pei Lan, as her face was splattered with warm blood, streaming down her cheeks.

“These two bitches are with them!”

Seeing Zheng Xinyu raise and lower the blade, ending his companion’s life, the remaining three men realized the situation and grabbed their weapons to attack Zheng Xinyu and Pei Lan.

“Don’t just stand there, move!”

Zheng Xinyu didn’t dare to linger, shoving the machete into Pei Lan’s hands and dragging her to retreat. They just needed to escape the immediate danger, as Zhang Su and the others had already started fighting their way in.

But just then, with a bang, the warehouse door was kicked open, followed by a peculiar, subtle sound.

Whoosh!

In the chaotic scene, the sound of something flying through the air was barely noticeable.

“Ah…”

Thud.

“Lanlan! Lanlan, what’s wrong!”

Lu Yubo, hearing Pei Lan’s cry of pain, felt his heart clench.

“Bozai, don’t panic, I’ll take care of her!”

Zheng Xinyu knocked over a shelf and desperately dragged the fallen Pei Lan out.