End of the World, Rebirth as a Queen

Brother Biao finished eating the roasted hand in just a few bites, wiped his greasy mouth with his sleeve, and looked at Lu Zhu with ill intent.

Lu Zhu sneered in his heart, "Let me let you be happy for a while! There's not much time left."

My cousin came over, untied the rope tied to the dog cage, and pulled her towards the bedroom.

Li Ji and his friends whistled and started to make a noise, then lined up beside the fire.

After entering the room, Lu Zhu looked at the indescribably dirty and messy environment, and was truly impressed by the vitality of this group of people. They were as tough as cockroaches.

Brother Biao pulled her in front of him, grabbed her shoulders, and prepared to bite her with his mouth, which had not been cleaned for who knows how long and had just eaten human flesh.

A smile appeared on Lu Zhu's lips, and a light flashed in her eyes, and then Brother Biao stopped moving.

He was a little surprised, his mouth still pouting, his hands still on Lu Zhu's shoulders, but his body was unable to move, not even a hum.

His eyes rolled around and a feeling of panic came over him.

Lu Zhu easily broke free from his hands, kicked away the garbage under her feet in disgust, and found a clean place to stand.

As she twisted her hands, a dagger appeared in her hand. The rope broke and fell into the garbage-filled room without any sense of disobedience.

Lu Zhu looked at this fat and bloated Brother Biao, and for a moment he didn't know where to start. It had been about a month or two since the flood and the snowstorm, but Brother Biao was still so fat and strong, proving that his food was good.

There are also a few younger brothers who are accomplices to the tiger, bullying men and women and helping him.

Lu Zhu thought it over again and again, and slowly placed the dagger on Brother Biao's hands.

"Do you think we should cut off the left hand first? Or the right hand first?" Lu Zhu smiled warmly and asked Brother Biao softly to make a choice.

But Brother Biao couldn't move or make a sound. He could only look at Lu Zhu with pleading eyes.

Lu Zhu didn't need his answer. As he raised his hand and swung the knife, his left hand fingers fell first.

The blood waited for a moment before gushing out.

The four fingers fell to the ground neatly, and Lu Zhu was very satisfied. This dagger that could cut through iron like mud was really useful. It cut off four fingers without any blood.

Brother Biao's tears were already falling, and his expression was extremely painful.

Although Lu Zhu knew that eating human flesh would infect him with prions and that he would not live long, it was not worth tolerating such scum.

Without waiting for Brother Biao to calm down, Lu Zhu attacked again. The dagger circled around the joint of Brother Biao's right arm.

Brother Biao's entire right arm fell off, and the rapid loss of blood caused Brother Biao to turn pale.

My tears have not stopped since I cut those four fingers, maybe because it hurt so much.

"How delicious was that hand? How about roasting this one later?" Lu Zhu smiled coldly, and Brother Biao's pupils shrank.

They stayed in the room for a long time without making any loud noises, which the people sitting by the fire found very strange.

"How come there was no sound when I went in? The woman before would have started screaming." Hong Bo looked towards the direction of the bedroom in confusion.

"Who said it wasn't? Could it be that - Brother Biao, it's not possible?" Li Ji exchanged glances with the others, feeling a bit gloating.

"Li Ji, you can speak louder, and Brother Biao will come out soon. Then it will be fun." Hong Bo looked at him with a smile.

"No, no, no, it was just a joke. Don't make complaints about me!" Li Ji admitted his mistake and tried to smooth things over.

At this time, Lu Zhu walked out of the room, her clothes were neatly arranged, not at all messy, and she didn't look like she had been bullied.

The people around the fire looked at each other, thinking: Brother Biao is not good enough? How come the girls' clothes are not messed up when they come out?

"Brother Biao, it's done, it's my turn." Li Ji stepped forward and prepared to pull Lu Zhu in.

"Don't move, there's something wrong with her." Hong Bo stopped Li Ji and looked at Lu Zhu cautiously.

"Where is Brother Biao? Why didn't he come out with us?" Hong Bo asked.

Lu Zhu smiled, showing the dagger he had just taken out, and touched the blade.

"Brother Biao is fine. You will meet him soon." Lu Zhu replied calmly.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the dagger, and their faces changed drastically.

"What did you do to Brother Biao?" Hong Bo clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Li Ji and his companions quickly looked for tools nearby to make weapons. Some used iron rods, some used burning wood in the fire, and some used chairs.

Hong Bo took out a kitchen knife from his waist. It was shiny and looked like it was used frequently and was in good condition.

"Today I will take you away on behalf of God and make you report to the King of Hell as soon as possible." Lu Zhu put down his hand, and the dagger that was there just now turned into a Miao Dao, with a total length of five feet, a blade length of three feet and eight inches, and a handle of one foot and two inches.

The blade is slender and can be used as both a knife and a gun. It can be held with one hand or both hands.

It can be used for long-range attacks as well as close combat, which is very suitable for today's environment. The people on the opposite sides didn't react at all, how come the dagger suddenly turned into such a long knife.

Li Ji rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and Hong Bo's pupils trembled. He had never taken his eyes off Lu Zhu from the beginning, and he didn't see clearly how the long sword appeared. It felt like the dagger grew bigger in an instant.

"What tricks are you playing? Do you think you can perform a magic trick in front of us and scare us?" Hong Bo said pretending to be calm.

"Haha~ magic, oh, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lu Zhu said lightly, but before he finished speaking, the person had already approached them.

The Miao Dao chopped straight towards Hong Bo, and Hong Bo reacted quickly, using his kitchen knife to block the Miao Dao's attack.

But how can a mere kitchen knife be compared with a precious sword that can cut through iron like mud?

Although this knife was bought in a knife shop and is not as good as the knife in the secret room, it is sufficient for now.

With a "ding" sound, the sound of steel colliding was heard, and the kitchen knife broke, and the Miao Dao chopped straight towards Hong Bo like cutting tofu.

Hong Bo's reaction was not slow, but he only had time to slightly turn his body to avoid the vital parts.

Because of this, his entire left shoulder and one hand were also broken. Hong Bo hugged his left shoulder and cried out in pain.

Because of the struggle, the blood was flowing quickly and half of the body was blood red.

Because of the temperature, the shoes solidified quickly. Hong Bo felt very sick, his face was pale and almost transparent.

His whole body was shaking, not because he was afraid, but because of blood loss and hypothermia. The blood had soaked his clothes, so his body temperature could not be maintained.

Without the doctor's timely help, he would not have lived long given the amount of blood he had lost.

Li Ji and several other people were also shaking. It was the first time they saw such a powerful knife.

Seeing Hong Bo's hand being chopped off, even the kitchen knife he usually used in his right hand could not block the blow of the long knife. Two people had already wet their pants and were shaking non-stop.

It is even worse than Hong Bo.