Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 580: Chapter 243 The Furious Three Shelters_3

Qu Mengju was furious, immediately stood up, hastily pulled up his pants, and said, "Brother Feng, I’ll go with you."

Li Yuefeng smiled and extended his two hands.

The two women exchanged glances, snorted, each took one of his arms, and walked outside with him.

"Where is the person?"

In the hallway, Qin Xiaoyan barked.

The person reporting quickly said, "In the pavilion."

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

At once, Li Yuefeng, embracing two beauties, gracefully walked toward the pavilion in the courtyard of Meihai Garden.

In the Plum Pavilion, Monsoon and Wang Xiao were waiting.

The two looked at the enclosed farm in Meihai Garden, inside which plum blossom pigs were grunting and eating, and several gnawed-clean skeletons were exposed in the rain.

Both felt a chill in their hearts.

"Brother Monsoon, these plum blossom pigs actually eat human flesh," Wang Xiao said in a low voice.

Monsoon also replied softly, "Plum blossom pigs are Mutant Beasts, of course they eat human flesh."

Wang Xiao couldn’t help cursing, "Damn, when I used to trade in Gouwu Pavilion, I even specifically bought plum blossom pork. Damn it, these pigs eat human flesh; doesn’t that mean I also... ugh..."

He couldn’t continue and felt a bit nauseous.

Monsoon’s mouth twitched, and his stomach churned as well.

He said in a deep voice, "Stop talking, I feel like throwing up too. Damn, if there were any other food, who would buy their plum blossom pork."

Xiao opened his mouth, about to make

in a low voice, "Someone’s

shut up and

Yuefeng walking over nonchalantly,

two women too; they were Qin Xiaoyan and Qu

heard of the chaotic relationships among the upper echelons of Meihai

discussing, Monsoon immediately stepped forward, shouting

immediately gave him a

Brother Feng is a businessman, not some

at a loss for words, this

was indeed from a

awkward, but he still forced

and said, "You people belong

hurriedly said, "Yes, Boss Li, I’m Monsoon, and this is Wang

on orders from our boss Tu Long, we want to invite you to a meal. Here is the letter our boss

a piece of old newspaper

was a letter written in

slightly, didn’t take it, finding it

exchanged looks,

felt awkward, standing there, unsure what

reported earlier

directly

quickly unfolded the newspaper, revealing

obviously not written by the rough Tu

letter’s contents were simple, mainly discussing how red and white meat had become exceptionally scarce post-sea tide, along

hinted at a desire to form an alliance,

smiled faintly; he

Long, I will be there

Wang Xiao both breathed a

"Boss Li, we will inform

hand, indicating

Xiao immediately

Yuefeng