Chapter 89: What Kind of Meat is This?_1

"Brothers, let's go inside, it's getting dark!"

The man smiled warmly at them.

"What happened here?"

"Yeah, why are there no zombies during the day?"

"What is meant by 'Night Demon'?"

Zheng Minghui and Shen Mingke bombarded the man with questions, but he didn't rush to answer, instead laughing and saying, "Let's eat something first, you look like you've been starving for days! We can chat while we eat."

Upon hearing the man's words, Shen Mingke and Zheng Minghui couldn't help but feel puzzled. The man was overly hospitable. In the apocalypse, food could mean life or death! Most people would hoard food for a lifetime if they could, and yet this couple was inviting them to eat?

How much food did they have?

Pondering this, Shen Mingke and Zheng Minghui exchanged glances, both spotting a glint of greed in the other's eyes. When the couple saw this, they too exchanged glances, and an eerie smile crept onto their faces.