Chapter 1951: Chapter 1951
After half an hour of reprimands, the crowd outside settled down; no one had the desire to resist anymore. Everyone could only watch as the resources once belonging to them were taken by this gang of people who resembled bandits, daring to be angry but not voicing it.
"Alright, that’s it for today. Tonight, I’ll discuss with Brother Song to assign work to everyone. Let me warn you again: don’t try anything sneaky, or if we catch you, not even the King of Heaven can save you!"
After the lackey at the front of the crowd finished speaking, he ran back into Brother Song’s office. People breathed a sigh of relief and began to move freely, but several particularly conspicuous young women walked over to the iron staircase nearby and sat down. Before they could start talking, two men with lecherous smiles appeared at the most inappropriate moment.
Among them, Zheng Minghui approached the woman he found most pleasing, strutting over with swagger.
"Hey, little sister, interested in playing with me?" he said with a grin. At the same time, Shen Mingke also started chatting with his target. The other women quickly got up and moved away, decisively abandoning their companions when they realized these two men didn’t approach them.
The woman targeted by Zheng Minghui remained silent, not saying a word. However, he thought she was just shy, and his grin grew even wider.
"Don’t be shy, your brother is a Level 6 New Human. As long as you agree, I’ll protect you here, and no one will dare so much as lay a finger on you."
The woman still didn’t speak, keeping her head lowered. Her side profile was quite beautiful, momentarily causing Zheng Minghui to breathe faster.
"Aw, don’t be coy. Let me touch your balls."
"You don’t speak, so I’ll assume you agree?"
"Alright, alright, I’m going to touch them?"
Under Zheng Minghui’s barrage of talk, the woman was unable to say a complete sentence. Unable to refuse, she nodded, a gesture that immediately drove Zheng Minghui wild. His hands pressed directly onto her, a scene that, in an instant, caught the attention of the surrounding people, but no one dared speak, fearing to anger the Level 6 New Human.
The woman remained completely silent, her head lowered, making it impossible to see what expression she bore.
At that first second, Zheng Minghui quite enjoyed himself, but gradually he sensed something amiss.
"Strange, this feel is really odd... Little sister?"
"... Hey, you have abs... huh?... I..."
"... Anything wrong?"
"Uh... Working out is good..."
"Those balls are silicone."
"Ah, so you’ve had surgery? No worries... wait, why is your voice so deep?"
"Big brother, I’m male."
"Uh... actually, I’m male too..."
"Why didn’t you say earlier?"
"You didn’t give me a chance to speak..."
In that moment, the two froze as if petrified, staring blankly at the "woman" they had just groped. The surrounding crowd burst into laughter but quickly stifled themselves. They knew these embarrassed men were Level 6 New Humans; if they suddenly went on a killing spree, it wouldn’t be fun.
But this scene of wanting to laugh without daring too has already left some people feeling as if they’re internalizing an injury.
Two minutes later, not far from the fertilizer plant, Zheng Minghui leaned against a withered tree trunk and dry-heaved, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. His eye sockets were red; he likely would never forget how a seemingly delicate woman rolled up her pants in front of him, revealing legs brimming with thick hair.
Thinking of this, Zheng Minghui’s stomach churned even more, his grip on the trunk alternately tightening and loosening. The thought of having touched those two fake "balls" almost impulsively made him want to chop off his own hands!
Beside him, Shen Mingke’s face was just as pale. After a while, he angrily grumbled, "No wonder that bastard Liang Junsong agreed so readily; he knew all along those were men, f*ck!" ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝※𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖※𝕟𝕖𝕥
The two exchanged glances and sighed ruefully. They were tricked by Liang Junsong, but what could they do? They had no choice but to swallow it.
Looking back toward the plant, many eyes were on the direction of the two. When Shen Mingke glanced over, they backed away fearfully.
Of course, they blamed themselves for being careless, not thinking it through—among so many men, what kind of woman would dare get close?
Any woman with some sense wouldn’t easily join in, right? They should have realized sooner that the eye-catching "women" were all men!
Now, among the team, all the better-looking ones were men, leaving the actual female members totaling less than double digits. And those real women, daring to mingle among a mob of men, weren’t good either.
There was nothing to look at anymore. Either they were ugly enough to ward off evil spirits, or they looked more like men than the men themselves. Not only did it leave one uninterested, it made the hormones practically retreat!
These days, it’s not easy being a lecher.
"Let’s go, let’s head in. Today, our reputation’s gone," Shen Mingke said, patting Zheng Minghui’s shoulder. Having shared adversity for so many years, they’d seen every storm and wave, but it was only today that they understood what it meant to want to find a hole to crawl into.
Zheng Minghui sighed, no longer wishing to stay with those people inside. Although beneath one but above hundreds, he considered that with Liang Junsong, a Level 7 New Human around, he couldn’t gamble that after running away, they wouldn’t be hunted down.
Having survived since the beginning of the apocalypse to this day, they were fine living a while longer. They didn’t want to gamble with their lives.
It went back to their motto: in the post-apocalyptic world, survival meant cowardice—nothing was too cowardly!
As they were about to return to the fertilizer plant, they suddenly caught a question amid the noise: "Hey brother, you’ve got a nosebleed."
"Why am I having a nosebleed?"
"F*ck it really is! Weird, anyone got a tissue... hey, you’ve a nosebleed too!"
"You... damn, what’s going on." Suddenly, the crowd became restless. Sensing something wrong, Liang Junsong emerged from the old office, frowning at the people starting to bleed from their noses one after another. Outside, the Shen Zheng brothers stopped, looked at each other, then Zheng Minghui pointed at Shen Mingke, who touched his nostril only to find it bleeding too!
The next second, their faces changed dramatically!