Under Yang Guobing's crazy brainwashing, Cao An gradually believed in him.

"I can give you food, but you must say good things in front of Lu Ming."

In the group before, Cao An had the biggest reaction, and even scolded Lu Ming a few times for it.

He was afraid that Lu Ming would hate him and not give him food.

"Don't worry, Lu Ming is very nice and won't argue with you. I'll talk to him afterwards."

Yang Guobing walked out of Cao An's house with food, and then came to the 33rd floor, in front of Li Gaofei's house.

Knocking on the door of Li Gaofei's house.

"Li Gaofei, open the door quickly, Cao An has already handed over the food."

"Get the fuck out of here!"

"What does Cao An's delivery of food have to do with me?"

Like Cao An at the beginning, Li Gaofei was also very hostile and unwilling to hand over the food in his hands.

But after Yang Guobing's persuasion, Li Gaofei began to waver.

He was worried that Lu Ming and Yang Guobing would lie to him and then refuse to accept the food in his hand.

"How do I know if what you said is true?" Li Gaofei asked.

"You don't have to believe me. Anyway, when your food is finished, you will die."

"Okay, I will trust you once, but don't lie to me."

In the end, Li Gaofei took out part of the food in his hand instead of killing him.

Duan Jiaping, on the 26th floor, had the least food among the four people, with only two boxes of biscuits left.

When he heard Yang Guobing's assurance, he resolutely took out a box of biscuits.

These two boxes of biscuits are enough for him to eat for a week at most. After a week, he will die anyway, so he might as well give it a try.

Ku Keke, a female college student on the 20th floor, didn't say much after hearing the other three handing over their food.

He has the most food, and he is basically not hungry this month.

Until now, she had enough food to last her for two weeks.

He gave Yang Guobing two-thirds of the food and he left.

Now those in the team who have no food to eat will starve to death if they don't eat something.

According to the food and the number of people, Yang Guobing sent food to the remaining seven people equally.

at night.

Since people started dying in Unit 2, no one dared to die too much.

Especially tonight, in the room on the 18th floor, Quan Weizhi couldn't sleep at all.

He couldn't trust anyone, and if he fell asleep, he would probably get stabbed.

Xu narrowed his eyes, holding a kitchen knife tightly under Quan Weizhi's pressure.

Only in this way can he feel a little bit safe.

"Damn it, Lu Ming, I must kill you."

Ever since Lu Ming announced the bounty in the group, Quan Weizhi felt that his prestige in the team was constantly weakening.

In the room on the 11th floor, Qiu Junzhi was not much better.

Although he was at Xu Chang's place during the day and the two of them did not take action directly, there is no guarantee that they will come today.

Looking at the locked door, Qiu Junzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Dinglan was lying on the ground. She had not eaten for several days and was extremely weak. Her face was yellow and thin.

"Damn it, I feel sick when I see you now."

"I don't know why I thought you were pretty before."

Qiu Junzhi spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Now Yin Dinglan has dry skin, and both of her eyes are sunken after not eating for a long time.

Her appearance plummeted, and she looked even uglier without makeup.

Ever since his scrotum was ejected by Lu Ming, Qiu Junzhi has no interest in women at all.

Now as long as there is a slight reaction below him, the wound will be pulled and the pain will be excruciating.

The most painful thing for a man is this.

The balls are a man’s fatal weakness. If the balls are broken, it can really hurt a man to death.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Ming made Qiu Junzhi extremely painful, first torturing him, and then squeezing him to death as long as he didn't want to play anymore.

There were more than a dozen people crowded in the room on the 18th floor, each with their own hidden agenda.

In the final analysis, they have nothing to do with Quan Weizhi, they are just trying to survive.

As long as you kill Quan Weizhi, you will have delicious food for a week.

This temptation made their hearts flutter.

At this moment, Quan Weizhi heard the sound of someone walking quietly.

In an instant, his nerves tensed up unconsciously.

With the kitchen knife in his hand, as long as the person came close to him, he would chop it behind him without hesitation.

The sound of subtle footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the kitchen knife in Quan Weizhi's hand was ready for use at any time.

"Boss, be careful, someone wants to kill you."

In the dark room, a voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.

Hearing this voice, Quan Weizhi immediately stood up and slashed hard at the black figure approaching him with the kitchen knife in his hand.

"what!"

A heavy scream came from the darkness.

"Snapped!"

The lights in the room were turned on, and everyone who squinted their eyes was instantly awakened by the piercing scream.

"Boss, this is the guy who wants to kill you."

A young man came over and said to Quan Weizhi.

At the same time, there was a man lying on the ground holding his shoulder and bleeding.

Quan Weizhi struck hard and used all his strength. The knife struck the man's shoulder deeply and got stuck in the bone.

Quan Weizhi glanced at the young man who spoke.

This man's name is Zhao Bing, who lives on the 7th floor. He is the first younger brother to follow him.

He didn't know much about Zhao Bing, he only knew that he was an ignorant gangster.

I can live in Tianyun Community because the original owner of the seventh floor is a relative of Zhao Bing.

They were going to travel for a few days, so Zhao Bing took the opportunity to stay here temporarily.

Quan Weizhi nodded with satisfaction to Zhao Bing, very satisfied with his behavior just now.

"You are very good. From now on, whatever I, Quan Weizhi, can eat will be yours."

Quan Weizhi first praised Zhao Bing, and then came to the side of the man lying on the ground.

This man's name is Chen Han, an owner who lives on the 12th floor. His wife and children are starving to death, so they have to live with him.

"Damn it, what I hate most is white-eyed wolves like you."

"You want to take my life in exchange for that kid's food, right?"

Quan Weizhi sneered and stared at Chen Han sinisterly.

He mercilessly pulled out the kitchen knife stuck on Chen Han's shoulder, causing Chen Han to scream in pain.

"Brother Quan, please forgive me, I was just distracted for a moment."

"I'm confused, I deserve to die, Brother Quan, please spare me."

Chen Han desperately begged for mercy and begged Quan Weizhi to let him go.

These days, he really can't stand the taste of human flesh, even though they all say it's mutton.

Everyone knew what kind of meat they were eating. Chen Han couldn't overcome the fear in his heart and couldn't eat it at all.

Every time I eat, I only eat a little bit of meat.

So he was really hungry and heard that as long as he killed Quan Weizhi, he could get a lot of food from Lu Ming.

In order not to starve to death, he had no choice but to take risks.

"Haha, spare you?"

"If I was chopped by you just now, who would spare me? Would you?"

There was no trace of emotion on Quan Weizhi's cold face.

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