Everyone is fighting for survival, are you shopping for free in the supermarket?

After tidying up, the 150-square-meter space seemed a lot more compact, but in Ye Qiu's opinion, this full feeling really made him feel very comfortable.

After eight days of hard work, he developed from the initial leaky cabin to this comfortable and cozy situation!

Survival is really not easy~ (Versailles ing...)

Humming a happy little song, Ye Qiu took a comfortable hot bath. There was no need to worry too much in the warm spring-like room. He just wiped his hair and walked freely.

Ye Qiu stepped barefoot on the soft animal skin carpet and tied up his long hair and threw it behind his head.

Lying on the rocking chair, Ye Qiu swayed and looked at the empty space in the room, thinking about whether to hang a few landscape paintings to improve the style, or to ask Levski to collect a few beast heads to calm the place.

After staying in the living room for a while, Ye Qiu, who didn't feel very hungry, didn't eat dinner and went to bed.

Anyway, the energy needed by the body has been replenished by the Ningque Pill. Ye Qiu eats just to enjoy the food. There is no need to force himself to eat if he is not hungry.

After debugging the projector in the bedroom, Ye Qiu successfully retrieved the data in the crystal.

As expected of something prepared for the elderly, the films stored in it are all old stuff.

But it must be said that in Da Yan, the older the things are, the more flavorful they are.

The 1986 version of Journey to the West, the traditional opera "Da Jinzhi", the Calabash Brothers Save Grandpa produced by Shangmei...

Finally, Ye Qiu chose to project the skits of the old Spring Festival Gala as a bedtime movie.

'...Palace Yuye Liquor, 180 per cup! '

'How about this wine? '

'Listen to me playing it for you! '

On a night with a howling cold wind and snowstorm, Ye Qiu fell asleep with a smile...

On a cold night, some people slept soundly, while others couldn't even sleep.

Many wooden houses were damaged, and those who had not had time to repair them were directly crushed by the heavy snow. Looking at the scene in front of them, they chose to end their lives with a dead heart.

Many people did not have time to sleep in the middle of the night, shouting and digging through the thick snow to rescue their frozen compatriots.

Many people huddled by the fire, barely surviving with the help of the weak light and heat.

Of course, some people took the road of no return!

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The huge knocking sound rang in the ears of the two sleeping people, and these two people were not unfamiliar.

It was Zhang Biao and his little brother!

Although offending Ye Qiu almost ruined their reputation in Channel 666, when Zhang Biao chose offline PK, no one could maintain their online attitude!

Knowing that they only needed to demolish the house and take the building core to rebuild the garrison at any location, Zhang Biao and his little brother became wandering bandits and robbed as many as four or five people!

And these resources are enough for the two to live freely in today's extreme weather.

Facing the sudden knock on the door, Zhang Biao, who was wearing animal skins on the wooden bed, smacked his lips and ordered impatiently: "Go and deal with the fog beast outside!"

Due to the inertial thinking of the previous seven days, Zhang Biao subconsciously thought that the one knocking on the door was a fog beast, a thing that came to deliver meat.

The confused younger brother leaning against the fire yawned and got up, picked up the stone spear beside him, and walked towards the window.

However, the moment he opened the window, a cold object pressed against his chest, which made the younger brother sober immediately.

Outside the window, a mysterious man covered in a black robe stretched out his finger and made a gesture of silence.

The younger brother immediately nodded hurriedly, because what was pressed against his chest was a gun!

"Open the door."

The subtle voice sounded in the younger brother's ears, and he immediately moved slowly to the wooden door, ready to open it.

Crack--

The door was opened.

However, at this moment, Zhang Biao, who was originally sleeping, seemed to sense something, and immediately turned over and took out his pistol, pointing it directly at the wooden door!

"Damn trash, how dare you let someone in?!"

Looking at the black-clad man who had half of his body stepped into the wooden house, with a fog-repelling oil lamp hanging on his waist and a gun in his hand, Zhang Biao immediately cursed: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Don't think you are the only one with a gun!"

Seeing that the matter was exposed, the black-clad man simply stopped hiding, stepped directly into the house, and directly strangled the younger brother's throat to block himself.

"Fuck!"

Seeing that the black-clad man didn't take him seriously at all, Zhang Biao cursed and fired without hesitation!

Bang!

Without using firearms too much, this bullet hit the younger brother directly, and a blood flower burst out immediately!

"Ah——"

With a scream, the man in black finally spoke: "Friend, I have no ill intentions, I just want to avoid the fog."

"Fuck you! I don't care whether you live or die, the last word, get out!"

Zhang Biao was extremely irritable and expressed his emotions, and all the anger of being robbed and woken up burst out.

The man in black was silent for a moment, and raised the pistol in his hand: "The model of the gun in your hand is the lowest type of gun equipped by the Yan State security personnel. The bullets are probably not as high as the crossbow arrows. The biggest function is deterrence."

"And the gun in my hand was purchased from a regular foreign gun store. It is a real killing gun, and..." The man in black robe lifted up his black robe, "The plate armor on me, to be honest, you don't even have the possibility of breaking my defense."

"And I only need one shot to kill you."

Zhang Biao's face was a little ugly, because the other party's words were not false.

Dayan has extremely strict gun control, and it is not easy for ordinary police officers to kill people with guns!

"How do I know if the gun in your hand is real..."

Just as Zhang Biao was making his last struggle, a gunshot suddenly sounded.

Bang!

Then, Zhang Biao saw a fist-sized hole burst out on the wall beside him.

Bang!

Zhang Biao immediately knelt on his knees and raised his hands: "Brother, I was wrong!"

Besides being brave enough to take real action, Zhang Biao's biggest advantage in being able to survive to this day is that he knows the situation.

"Yeah."

The man in black nodded and threw the younger brother aside.

The younger brother who had just lost his voice due to the real gunshot could not help but groan in pain.

Took out a rope from the backpack and tied Zhang Biao and the other person together. The man in black sat next to the fire and finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Hunting at night is still too risky!

He took out a few pieces of dried meat from his backpack and ate them hastily. When he recovered a lot, the man in black suddenly asked, "Have you two killed anyone?"

Zhang Biao immediately shook his head quickly: "No, big brother, I am a good citizen!"

The younger brother beside him also nodded and said, "Big brother and I depend on each other for survival, and we have never done anything that harms the world!"

"Humph." The man in black snorted coldly, "There is no need to pretend in front of me."

"I need people who are brave and dare to kill to blaze a trail for me. If you are all good people, don't blame me for killing you!"