Chapter 119 The Female Demon
Aunt Mei was clearly terrified. She had rarely faced such a fierce person in her life. The last time was before the apocalypse when the demolition crew came to cause trouble.
Qin Zhaoxian didn't seem angry at all about the scarred face's rudeness. Instead, he actually advised Aunt Mei, "Ah Mei, why don't you just give the keys to everyone?"
"No one meant any harm; we just wanted to survive. Look around here, there's no village or shop in sight, so it's very difficult for us to find supplies on our own."
"And didn't they tell me that the girl killed a group of people and stole their supplies?" Qin Zhaoxian said.
"What! That woman killed someone! She robbed people? She must not be a good person! Since she is not a good person, then her things should be shared with everyone!" The woman who was twisting and turning seemed to have suddenly found some kind of leverage and immediately began to loudly proclaim.
Surprisingly, someone quickly chimed in: "Yeah, what normal person would dare to kill someone? Even killing zombies makes their hands tremble! That woman is definitely not a good person. Maybe she got her supplies by killing and robbing! She should share them with everyone."
"That's right, what decent person would build their house like this before the apocalypse? They must have done something wrong and are hiding from people!"
A group of people egged them on, and the more they talked, the more convincing it seemed.
Especially that woman, who kept weaving through the crowd and gossiping, practically writing a manual of evil deeds for Mu Qingyu.
Hiding on the third-floor rooftop, Mu Qingyu overheard every word of the conversation below and sneered repeatedly.
These people are really something else. They robbed people, but they still have to give themselves the reputation of being a righteous force.
The woman's voice was so shrill that it gave Mu Qingyu a headache.
Wasn't she supposed to be a demon? That's fine.
Mu Qingyu slowly stood up and smiled.
Pulling up the sleeve, the crossbow hidden in the cuff hadn't been used in a long time!
The sound of arrows piercing the air was drowned out by the noise of people arguing, until the woman, still with her hands on her hips and mouth wide open, continued to stir up trouble.
A sharp sword suddenly pierced through her mouth, the arrowhead protruding directly from the back of her head.
The woman's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes still filled with confusion, and before she could even feel the pain, she collapsed straight down.
He landed on the back of his head, and the ground was covered in blood.
The crowd froze instantly, as if a pause button had been pressed.
It took more than ten seconds before someone screamed.
Aunt Mei was already frightened, and then she immediately fainted.
Finally, someone looked up warily and alertly, and saw Mu Qingyu standing on the rooftop of Building 3.
Mu Qingyu smiled into the wind, smiling at the crowd looking at her.
"Hey, friends who want to steal my house. I'm back."
Scarface reacted the fastest; almost the instant he looked up, a dirt spike flew rapidly toward Mu Qingyu's face.
It turns out he's an earth-type ability user. His ability looks like it's about to upgrade, already approaching level two speed. No wonder he's so arrogant.
As Mu Qingyu thought about it, she dodged the earthen spike. After dodging it, she even turned around and slashed with her military dagger, shattering the earthen spike.
That's all there is to it.
Mu Qingyu fired another arrow, aiming straight for the scarred face's brow.
Scarface conjured another earth shield, blocking the rapid attack of the arrows, but the earth shield disintegrated instantly with a single blow.
The scarred man breathed a slight sigh of relief. He now knew his opponent was no pushover, but he had ultimately managed to block the attack.
His thought froze the next second as a fiery serpent crackling with electricity burrowed into his forehead. It was so fast that he barely had time to think before he collapsed.
Scarface's entire head burst into flames, burning away into nothing but black smoke in an instant.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye!
In less than a minute, two people had already fallen, and their deaths were far from pleasing!
The clever ones in the courtyard had already started looking for places to hide.
Qin Zhaoxian held Aunt Mei in his arms, his face extremely grim. He wanted to run too, but holding Aunt Mei, he couldn't outrun anyone else.
Moreover, given the speed at which Mu Qingyu attacked just now, if she really wanted to kill him, running away would probably be useless.
Fortunately, Mu Qingyu did not kill another person.
"You want to take my house? I'm standing right here. Come and kill me! The keys are on me. Kill me, and the house is yours!" Mu Qingyu waved to the men below.
The people below squatted down, covering their heads. Come on, the second strongest earth-type ability user among them was killed in one move by Mu Qingyu, what's the point of killing anymore?
However, judging from this woman's ruthless killing manner, it's likely that what they discussed earlier was indeed correct!
Could this woman have been a serial killer before the apocalypse?
"Xiao...Xiaoyu, hey...Xiaoyu, it's me, it's me, it's me!" When Mu Xiangbei saw Mu Qingyu, he was initially frightened, but after his eyes darted around a few times, he finally showed a look of sorrow and surprise, and then cried out Mu Qingyu's name with tears in his eyes.
“My poor Xiaoyu, your uncle has finally found you. Child, where have you been? Your family has been looking for you for so long! Have you suffered all this time? Xiaorong… is Xiaorong with you?”
Watching Mu Xiangbei's performance, Mu Qingyu covered her mouth and burst out laughing: "Mu Xiangbei, your acting skills are much better than Mu Xiangnan's. He doesn't speak as well as you, and he can't act as well as you. Since you're such a good actor, why don't you perform a little longer? I'd love to watch."
Mu Xiangbei was embarrassed by Mu Qingyu's words, but he quickly picked up on the information in her words. His eyes lit up suddenly: "Xiaoyu, you saw your father and the others? Is Xiaoyan with them too? Are they doing well?"
Mu Xiangbei was genuinely concerned about Mu Yan's life or death, but he was even more worried about Huo Siyu! After all, Huo Siyu still had a truckload of supplies that Mu Xiaoxiao had stockpiled before the apocalypse!
Mu Qingyu couldn't help but sneer. She retorted, "What did you say? What is Xiao Yan?"
Mu Xiangbei's smile was awkward; he had forgotten that Mu Qingyu had never met his illegitimate son before...
"Oh!" Mu Qingyu suddenly realized, "I remember now!"
Mu Xiangbei's eyes lit up. If Mu Qingyu had seen Xiao Yan, it meant Xiao Yan was still alive. He looked at Mu Qingyu expectantly.
Mu Qingyu tilted her head as if thinking, then laughed: "Eight days ago, I killed one person, oh no, four people."
Mu Xiangbei's face turned deathly pale instantly—she, she killed Xiao Yan?
Those who crouched on the ground, clutching their heads, desperately covered their ears—what did she say? What did she say again?! Murder? How could it be murder again?
They don't want to hear this!
What if she turns around and kills me to cover it up?
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