In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Cheng Qianhuai smiled and did not refute.

He would never have any defense against her, and he could even directly sacrifice his own life if she wanted to.

Song Jinhe didn't refuse too much. After all, Cheng Qianhuai's suggestion was indeed correct. Leaving supplies outside for a long time would always be a waste.

Especially food, rather than leaving it outside to rot and deteriorate, it is better to keep it fresh inside the space.

"Then I will take away the things and leave you some necessary supplies and water. If you need the rest, come and get it from me.

As for three meals a day, if you don't mind, I can provide the ingredients. Just take the trouble to make it for two people. How about we eat together? "

Cheng Qianhuai naturally wanted it, and nodded happily: "No problem, if you have anything you want to eat, just tell me. I believe my craftsmanship will not let you down."

Song Jinhe bent his eyes and smiled: "Then let's do it. I want to eat spicy crayfish and juicy noodles for lunch today.

Paired with two bottles of beer, it's pretty good. "

"no problem."

Cheng Qianhuai agreed, took the crayfish, noodles and other ingredients from Song Jinhe, and then walked into the kitchen and started busy.

A scent of fragrance soon filled the 18th floor, but Building 3 fell into panic again. Some people's thoughts were frightened by several stiff corpses downstairs and disappeared instantly.

Qian Gaoshan walked into 1502. Deng Qilin's body lying on the ground was completely frozen, and his blood was covered in blood, which had now formed into dark red ice crystals.

He originally thought that Deng Qilin's arrival would put pressure on the 18th floor, but he never expected that they would solve it so easily.

Carefully picking up the dirty cotton clothes scattered on the ground, Qian Gaoshan swallowed nervously, then ran home with all the harvest in his arms.

The 18th floor is not something they can covet. No matter what, they should stay away from it in the future.

Everyone in Building 3 also heard the sound of the corpses falling to the ground in a hurry. Although they felt frightened when they looked at it from the window, they also had a little more calculation in their hearts.

If a person dies, what if there are still supplies hidden at home?

Wang Huanghua from 1702 walked out cautiously with her child, but met Qian Gaoshan in 1502.

This man threw her daughter into the raging sewage with his own hands. Although he is now the building manager, the people in 1701 still have no dealings with him.

Wang Huanghua narrowed her eyes when she saw the many shabby cotton and down jackets in his hand.

"These all belong to the group of people in Building 7, right? Do you want to keep all these clothes to yourself? Is there any justice?"

Qian Gaoshan snorted angrily: "First come, first served, do you understand? It's already the end of the world, do you still want me to pay attention to who sees it?"

After saying that, he was about to go upstairs with the clothes in his arms, but he never thought that Wang Huanghua would directly lead the child forward and reach out to grab it.

"Who are you! Since we have supplies, why don't you distribute them to everyone?

Thanks to you for being such a shameless person, you are still the building manager of our building! I think you, this old guy, simply don’t have the moral integrity to match your qualifications! "

Wang Huanghua's man did not follow him down, but hid upstairs to keep warm. Therefore, the three of them could not rob Qian Gaoshan, a strong middle-aged man.

Seeing that he was about to snatch away the cotton-padded clothes that were immediately available, Wang Huanghua simply opened her mouth and shouted with her broken gong voice.

"Everyone, come out and take a look! The building manager wants to monopolize the supplies and takes away all the cotton-padded clothes. He won't leave any oil or water for us!"

Hearing what their mother said, the two children also started to let out piercing screams, calling out all the people in Building 3 who were hiding behind the door and eavesdropping.

Qian Gaoshan saw that the situation was not right and was about to break away and run away, but he never thought that he was already surrounded by people in the middle of the stairs and had no way to escape.

He broke down and yelled: "What do you all want to do? You can't resist, how dare you block me here!"

But his presence has lost the restraint on everyone in Building 3, and it is obvious that he no longer has any deterrent effect.

In the early days of the end of the world, he relied on his ruthlessness to gain a foothold in Building 3.

But now no one is easy to mess with. Who hasn’t had a human life on his hands?

Although people who can survive until now in the apocalypse will be afraid, they will only be afraid of those who they cannot defeat at all.

Qian Gaoshan is just a low-income land hooligan. He is no longer a threat to the people in Building 3.

Ants kill elephants, Qian Gaoshan always deducts the supplies that everyone in the building should receive. Many people have been dissatisfied with his behavior, but he just lacks a trigger for conflict.

Deng Qilin moved into Building 3 and became brothers with Qian Gaoshan, but the aborigines in Building 3 did not dare to act rashly.

But now that he has no backer, he even wants to steal these cotton clothes ripped from the dead. Naturally, the people in the building will not agree.

"Why don't we dare? You have been doing evil in Building 3 for so long, you should have restrained yourself, right?"

Wang Huanghua's husband, Lu Dongming, walked downstairs step by step, getting closer and closer to Qian Gaoshan.

"Let me tell you, don't think of yourself higher than the sky. In the eyes of all of us, you are nothing.

If you want to take these cotton-padded clothes away and hide them, I’m afraid there’s a lot of oil and water from everyone’s bodies hidden at home, right?

Dear neighbors, I think we should go to his house and search it carefully. Maybe there will be a big surprise waiting for us? "

Lu Dongming's words obviously moved many people in the building. They stepped forward and snatched all the cotton-padded clothes from Qian Gaoshan's hands and put them on themselves, and then walked towards 1101.

Qian Gaoshan naturally knew what he had put in his house, and tried his best to stop them, but he never thought that someone would break the door lock and walk in openly.

"White flour! Rice! Canned food!"

Lu Dongming rushed to the front and naturally saw the pile of supplies in the corner of the bedroom.

"Okay! Everyone is tightening their belts and living a good life, but you are living a pretty good life!"

He gritted his teeth, reached out and put a few cans of meat into his arms, and everyone else swarmed forward, snatching away all the supplies Qian Gaoshan had accumulated for a long time in an instant.

Seeing that his belongings were getting less and less, Qian Gaoshan's eyes were stained with blood red. He rushed forward and was about to attack them, but was kicked to the ground by Lu Dongming.

"This kick is to avenge my poor eldest daughter!"

After saying that, he added a second kick: "This kick is what you owe to all the residents of our Building 3. Hiding so many supplies behind our backs and living a good life alone for so long is enough for you!

From now on, it has nothing to do with us whether you live or die. Just take the name Li Mianmian and fend for yourself! "

After he moved his hands, the other residents who had been threatened by Qian Gaoshan also stepped forward and punched him until he lay on the ground unable to move.

Li Mianmian huddled in the bathroom and did not dare to open the door, for fear that she would also be targeted by this group of people and suffer another severe beating.