In the last days, people spend crazy money to buy equipment.

A group of uninvited guests came to Shen Musen's door. There were men and women, holding sticks and hammers in their hands, with evil looks on their faces.

"I just said she hid a lot of food secretly." Xu Fengjiao was the first to jump out and pointed at her and yelled at everyone.

"Look at her, there's no sign of starvation on her body."

Compared with this group of people who were full of stench and had dry and cracked lips, Shen Musen's face was as rosy as a flower in a greenhouse.

Cao Fuqiang was pushed out and stood at the front with an embarrassed face and thinner muscles. He looked worse than the others.

"Go quickly, tell her." Someone in the crowd said the voice.

Shen Musen didn't speak, and looked around, finally landing on the person at the back.

He also stared at Shen Musen. If her guess was correct, the leader of this group was now Zhu Yong.

Cao Fuqiang stepped forward anxiously and asked him to ask a helpless little girl for food. He really couldn't bear to look like this.

But the eyes of the people behind him could almost burn him. Cao Fuqiang spoke in a low voice and lowered his head.

"Please. Can you share some food between us?"

Shen Musen dug his ears and said casually: "No."

Cao Fuqiang raised his head, his eyes pleading, "Just a little, not much."

After a while, he said: "I will pay you back later."

"Repay? What are you paying for?" Shen Musen's eyes were cold, and her words were addressed to the people behind Cao Fuqiang.

"It's not worth giving them the food you asked for."

It turns out that two days ago, the food stockpile in Building 3 was about to bottom out. Some people gradually disdained this kind of food sharing and secretly took more.

After being discovered, it was Cao Fuqiang's idea to fight and split evenly. Naturally, he would be the first to find him if something went wrong.

Cao Fuqiang, who originally had a private opinion, seemed to be holding his lifeline, and was slandering him endlessly.

"Tsk, it looks like it's on the surface, but I don't know if he has anything to hide."

"I can stand and talk without pain in my back. I'm afraid he won't get the most if he gets any share of food or rescue."

"What's the point of having a bodyguard?"

Cao Fuqiang probably never thought that these people who were usually amiable and smiling to him would use such language to slander him, and he couldn't defend himself.

What made him most uncomfortable was that the biological mother of the child he had rescued not long ago was also looking at it with suspicion.

The conflict among the crowd became more and more intense. At this time, Zhu Yong stood up as a peacemaker, saying that the problem could be solved if both parties were calm, and suggested that each household should appoint one person to be a supervisor.

Together we search house to house to find out who is hiding the supplies.

Cao Fuqiang naturally agreed a thousand times. He took out all the things at home.

But when Zhu Yong dug out a few bags of instant noodles from under his bed, everyone's attitude changed completely in an instant.

Wan You jumped out to identify him, "It's a shame that I treat you as a hero, but you actually hid it secretly."

"NO, I have not.

No one believed him at all. People looked at him like he was looking at garbage and scorned him one after another.

Only Zhu Yong pulled him aside and said calmly: "It's okay. We just didn't understand it for a while. We can talk about it later."

Cao Fuqiang wanted to say something else, but Zhu Yong let go of him and walked away. People began to have new support again.

What Cao Fuqiang didn't know was that it was Zhu Yong's conspiracy from the beginning.

When Zhu Yong first realized that there was not enough food, he quietly moved the food. At night, he and Wan You were on duty and overheard Wan You talking about a building, but Shen Musen was the only one who did not participate in their activities.

Wanyou intuitively felt that the little girl had something to eat.

Zhu Yong's first reaction was to think of the iron gate installed by Shen Musen. His heart suddenly brightened, and he also had a bold guess.

What if Shen Musen had a premonition that these dangers would occur?

The moment Shen Musen opened the door, Zhu Yong saw that she was clean and incomparable to people like them who were fleeing.

He confirmed his idea.

But Cao Fuqiang maintained his justice and told them that he didn't want to rob a little girl and asked them to go outside to find food.

What nonsense, there are so many monsters outside, who wants to get out.

Shen Musen gave Zhu Yong a ridiculous look.

When Cao Fuqiang heard this, he stood there, in a dilemma, with a look of confusion on his face.

Xu Fengjiao sighed. After all, he was a fool with well-developed limbs and a simple mind who couldn't hold up the wall with mud.

She pulled Cao Fuqiang away and stood in front of Shen Musen, her thin eyebrows raised.

"I advise you to obediently hand over the food, otherwise we won't know if we will leave some for you when we go in."

Her tone was impolite, and Shen Musen raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring her.

Seeing that Shen Musen was unmoved, she turned back and gave the crowd a look.

Two tall and strong men pushed through the crowd and stepped forward. One of them was holding a hammer, and the other had a sinister face and narrowed his eyes at Shen Musen with evil intentions.

"Little sister, please open the door obediently. What if my brother accidentally smashes the door and hurts you?"

The man holding the hammer joked as he moved his wrist.

Shen Musen's eyes were as cold as the winter moon and snow, and she raised the corners of her mouth, smiling softly.

Xiao took a step back and called out, "Qi Heng."

A tall shadow cast behind her, and at the same time, a silver pistol was placed on the head of the man who was about to pick the lock.

The man paused. He slowly looked up and saw the object held above his head. He was so frightened that he quickly dropped the hammer and ran back.

"Gun! Gun! She has a gun!"

The crowd roared, everyone stepped back with horror on their faces, Zhu Yong gritted his teeth. She actually has a gun!

Sure enough, she can talk sideways if she has a weapon. She was a coward in her last life.

"Come and grab it."

Shen Musen unlocked the iron door and opened the security door of his house, and the bread and milk inside came into view of everyone.

They saw clearly what was in the room, their faces looked greedy, and they swallowed their saliva.

Wan You muttered: "Don't be afraid, everyone. How could she buy a gun in a society governed by the rule of law? This is fake. Come on, everyone!"

People, you look at me and I look at you.

Shen Musen and Qi Heng's eyes were slightly cold, and they looked at the people in front of them warily.

Qi Heng's face was expressionless, but in fact he was panicking to death. He didn't know how to shoot, not at all.

Wan You stepped forward little by little, and the people behind slowly followed. Their pace changed from slow to fast. They took out the weapons from behind and approached Shen Musen.

When he was half a meter away from Shen Musen, Wan You saw that she didn't move at all, with ecstasy on his face. He made the right bet.

The next second, Wanyou's screams sounded in the corridor, startling the sleeping crow that was parked not far away.

He clutched his leg and rolled on the ground in pain. The people behind him were completely panicked. They looked at Shen Musen in horror, not daring to move, for fear that bullets would fly towards him at the next moment.

Shen Musen's eyes were determined, half of his good-looking face was hidden in the darkness, his phoenix eyes were dimly lit, and the chill was breathtaking.

The white smoke from the gun dissipated, and the dark muzzle was aimed at each person in turn, stopping in front of Xu Fengjiao.

Her voice was as cold as a ghost from hell, "Who wants to try?"

Xu Fengjiao's legs softened, and she knelt in front of her with her knees bent while holding on to the wall. Her previous domineering look disappeared. She humbly begged: "Don't, don't kill me. I was wrong, I was wrong."

The old man burst into tears and kept kowtowing.

Shen Musen laughed and scolded: "Get out of here!"

Everyone dispersed quickly and left the thirteenth floor, except Cao Fuqiang.

No matter how hard he thought about it, he now understood that he had been shot.

What this group of people lack is never a hero, but someone who can shirk responsibility and act like a bully to provide benefits.

He smiled at Shen Musen and said, "Thank you."

Shen Musen raised his eyebrows. She didn't do anything, she just avenged her previous life.

She recognized Wanyou from the first time she knocked on her door. At that time, she went to help, and later he joined forces with Xu Fengjiao to drive her out of Building 3.

Xu Fengjiao, Wanyou, Zhu Yong are not innocent.

After closing the door, Qi Heng still hadn't recovered from the sound of gunshots. His eyelashes were blinking like two small fans.

Small beads of sweat appeared on the bridge of his tall nose. He pursed his thin lips and whispered to Shen Musen: "I almost thought I was planted somewhere. In fact, I can't shoot."

Boys are born with an irresistible love for weapons. When Shen Musen took out a gun from the room and handed it to him, asking if he could use it.

Qi Heng nodded almost subconsciously and said yes.

But he didn't expect that giving him the gun was for such an important thing, if Shen Musen hadn't snatched the gun away neatly. Now they have become each other's chopping block.

Shen Musen looked at his guilty look and didn't have the heart to tell him.

Who would take a gun and directly touch the muzzle for the first time? She had already discovered that Qi Heng couldn't do it.

But she still patted Qi Heng's shoulder solemnly and said: "It's okay. You can pretend to be here from now on, and I'll be responsible for the output."

In the evening, Building 3 fell, and countless zombies crowded into the building from the ground floor.

Zhu Yong was calling everyone for a meeting. No one knew why the closed door was opened and the debris was neatly moved aside.