Five natural disasters: starting from the crazy hoarding of hundreds of billions of supplies.

The mood has also calmed down somewhat.

She was also only wearing a corset and panties, her long legs were close together, her hands hugged her shoulders, covering herself tightly.

Sitting next to her was Xu Yue, her best friend and roommate.

A fat girl.

The two whispered to each other.

Liu Jia never got out of the shadow of Xu Bin's headshot, and Chen Mu's inhuman eyes always appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, Xu Yue whispered: "Jiajia, have you noticed that Chen Mu has never come down. Now, the central air conditioner is broken, why is he still up there?"

"Who cares about him, no one cares if he dies or not."

Liu Jia gritted her teeth and said, "When I leave here at night, I will definitely report him. He still has a gun? It's really scary. Where has he been these three months?"

"Tell me, is he already dead from heat?"

"..."

Liu Jia didn't say a word, and her heart moved slightly.

He hasn't come down in such a hot environment. Is it really hot?

It's best to die hot.

This perverted killer.

Fortunately, I broke up with him, otherwise I would be implicated by him sooner or later.

Sudden.

Seven or eight people came in one after another outside the restaurant.

As soon as he saw the situation in the restaurant, he rushed over immediately yelling.

Everyone did not stop them.

Now everyone has hope of life, so they still retain a sliver of reason, and welcome this group of people into the ice wall.

Among them was an old woman with cloth strips wrapped around her hands.

And blood was oozing out.

Someone next to him subconsciously asked, "Sister, what did you do?"

The old woman immediately yelled loudly: "Hey, there is a pervert on the top floor, the most luxurious suite in the hotel. Do you know that his room still has air conditioning. We wanted to go to cool off, but in the end Stabbed by him with such a long bayonet. That plague-stricken bastard."

"What? He still has an air conditioner in his room?"

The people around were immediately surprised.

You know, the central air conditioner in the hotel is broken, so how can there be air conditioners in the rooms?

The old woman said anxiously: "Look, why am I lying to you? My daughter and husband are all watching. His room is always cool. I can already hear the sound of the air conditioner and the wall unit."

"Impossible, is his air conditioner independent?"

"No, the air conditioners in the entire hotel are integrated and controlled by the central air conditioner."

"Yeah, where did he get the air conditioner?"

"Oh, you're talking about the man in the luxury suite on the top floor? Good guy, do you still dare to mess with him? Does that buddy have a gun?"

"That's right, that guy doesn't talk too much. He really has a gun, and he's definitely a murderer, a ruthless master."

"I've also heard that one shot killed a student yesterday."

"It's that girl's boyfriend. If you don't believe me, ask her."

Someone pointed at Liu Jia.

Everyone looked at Liu Jia.

Liu Jia looked at the people around, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "My boyfriend was shot and killed by that man. He really has a gun."

When the old woman heard this, the flesh on her face twitched.

Really?

And guns?

Then he was lucky not to be killed?

At this time, a tall and thick man with beards approached the old woman: "Sister, is there an air conditioner in that man's room?"

"Yes."

The old woman said aggrievedly: "How about I forcefully squeeze into other people's houses?"

The man blinked, turned his head and waved to the three or four gentlemen behind him: "Brothers, let's go up and have a look."

"Hey, hey, aren't you afraid that he has a gun in his hand?"

The man sneered, and said in a hoarse voice, "Before I went to prison, I was also the master who often played with guns. Hmph."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Three or four unsmiling men followed immediately behind him.

Everyone looked at each other.

What are these guys doing?

Since they entered the ice wall, they have been sitting silently in the corner, completely refusing to communicate with the people around them.

It looks scary.

So they are not close to each other.

Been to prison?

Ever played with guns?

It can't be a robber, can it?

Liu Jia's eyes lit up.

Looking at the leading strong man going away, a gloating expression slowly appeared on his face.

026 Brother, I was wrong, give me a way out

In the penthouse suite.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chen Mu was about to start preparing dinner.

After tonight, the survivors in the hotel should all leave and live in the official settlement.

As soon as they left, the hotel was completely quiet.

Not bad.

Chen Mu took out a sea bass from the space.

Top quality sea bass are good for steaming.

Just steamed tonight.

Chen Mu prepared his own steamer, cleaned the sea bass in twos and threes, rubbed it with green onion and ginger water, and marinated it to remove the fishy smell.

Then chop some onion and ginger for later use.

This luxury suite on the top floor seemed to make him live in a single dormitory.

Soon, the steamer boiled.

Fill the belly of the sea bass with green onion and ginger, cover the surface with a few slices of ginger, put it in a steamer, and steam for 10 minutes on high heat.

At this time, cook another rice.

Pure Northeast Panjin rice.

Quack incense.

Soon, after 10 minutes, turn off the fire and stop the gas.

Take the sea bass out, pour off the fishy water in the plate, pour some steamed fish soy sauce, and pour a spoonful of boiling hot oil.

A squeak sounded.

Cool!

Just when Chen Mu was about to pick up the chopsticks to taste, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The voice is not loud, and it is quite polite.

Chen Mu blinked, put away the gun and saber, got up and walked to the door, and glanced out through the peephole.

It's a man.

Shirtless.

Full face.

Chen Mu frowned, stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door.

As soon as the door opens.

The strong man outside the door obviously brightened his eyes.

A gust of cold air swept out, making the hairs all over his body relax.

So fucking comfortable.

The room was indeed air-conditioned.

Isn't this evil?

The strong man's eyes were full of greed, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, and just nodded at Chen Mu: "Brother, my name is Liu Zhendong."

"Is something wrong?"

Chen Mu looked at him indifferently.

"Brother, is there air conditioning in your room?"

Liu Zhendong glanced inside.

"Have."

"Brother, what are you eating? It smells so good?"

Chen Mu looked him up and down a few times, and said flatly: "I have something to talk about, and I'll close the door if it's nothing."

"Ha ha."

Liu Zhendong twitched his mouth slightly, looked at Chen Mu with a sneer, and said, "Brother, everyone has difficult times. It's convenient for you. I don't have too many demands, let my brothers come into your room..."

"No."

"Brother, when you are away from home, it is convenient for you and yourself. You..."

"Sorry for the inconvenience."

After Chen Mu finished speaking, he was about to close the door.

Suddenly, a figure flashed from the side, rushed to the door with a short body at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed Chen Mu's calf.

That was fast.

It's a pity that Chen Mu had expected it a long time ago.

When he saw a figure rushing towards him, he took a step back, drew his gun from his waist back, and raised his hand to shoot without hesitation.

boom!

The huge gunshot shook Liu Zhendong at the door.

He subconsciously squatted on the ground.

And the person who attacked with the knife was already lying on the ground, lying in a pool of blood.