Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

The smell of blood at the scene was so strong that almost all the zombies in the corridor crawled up after smelling the smell.

There are also zombies locked in the room, who are also banging on the door desperately. They are all going crazy.

Anyway, Ye Qingcheng's security door is very strong and he is not afraid of zombie attacks. He just doesn't know if the security doors of his two neighbors can withstand it.

The door closed with a bang, blocking out most of the sounds outside.

You can still vaguely hear the heartbreaking cries of a woman.

There were also zombies constantly banging on the door.

She walked around the room and put everything in the kitchen, second bedroom and bathroom into the space, even the sofa in the living room.

After all, after leaving tomorrow, there will be too many variables, and I don’t know if I can come back.

It's safer to leave things in space.

Lying on the only soft bed left, Ye Qingcheng turned off her phone.

I didn’t know that the WeChat owner group had already exploded.

"Do you all remember the girl who killed zombies downstairs a few days ago? I saw her today."

"What? Real or fake?"

"Where did you see it?"

"She lives in room 1803 next door to mine. I heard she is a college student. It's a pity that her parents are dead and she only lives alone. But luckily, I saw that she has a lot of supplies at home. I guess she won't have to go out to look for supplies in the next six months. "

Suddenly, no one in the group spoke, and everyone's minds began to become active.

Girl, living alone, a lot of supplies...

This is undoubtedly the best object to rob.

After a minute, some people in the group began to like her crazy, some were borrowing food, some were renting accommodation, and most of them wanted to form a team with her.

Ye Qingcheng was pulled into one small group chat after another.

She didn't see it until she woke up in the early morning. She took a screenshot of the video of the two families next door stealing supplies from her door and sent it to the largest group of property owners.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Qingcheng. I bought a lot of supplies online before, but I went out for something at that time, and the items were left at the door by courier. Unfortunately, they were gone when I came back. You can take a look at the surveillance."

Immediately afterwards a video was posted to the group.

In the video, there are indeed a lot of things piled up at the door, including bread, chocolate, water...

Everyone's mouths watered when they saw it. Even though they had been frugal for a few days, the food surplus at home was not enough.

While I was getting excited, I saw the sneaky figures of the owners of 1801 and 1802 sticking their heads out from the crack in the door.

He quickly took all the supplies at the door of Room 1803 back to his home, and even got into a fight over the ownership of the last box of items.

As soon as this video was posted, there was a lot of scorn and abuse in the group.

"Damn it, this dog neighbor is too damn shameless. Food is in short supply at this time."

"It's just that a weak little girl doesn't have the ability to go out to find food. It's better for them that two grown men are robbing a little girl of her supplies."

"It's really not a person."

If there is one, there will be two, and the group begins to personally attack the owners of 1801 and 1802.

Such is the human heart.

It's the end of the world, and when everyone runs out of food, they will feel envious and jealous when they find that one family has stored supplies.

However, when they find that someone gets a lot of material for nothing, their jealousy and resentment will reach its peak.

If they can't get so many supplies, why should others have them?

That imbalance in their hearts will breed evil in their hearts, which will then turn into vicious words to attack them.

The woman who had just posted the message turned pale and quickly left the group chat.

She never expected that there would be a camera at Ye Qingcheng's door.

The owners in the group were still asking her frantically: "Why are you bullying this little girl? Return the supplies to them quickly."

"It's just that, being a thief in broad daylight is not a good thing at first glance."

"Oh, how wretched is this? The little girl is really unlucky to have you two sneaky neighbors."

Ye Qingcheng made a proper speech, his voice was weak and pitiful, like a little white flower uneasy about the world.

"Thank you uncles and aunts for seeking justice for me. You are all good people. We should all help each other in the last days."

After a pause, he continued:

"If the supplies in the video are still there, I would be willing to share them with everyone, but it's a pity..."

Before the fast note fell, a low sobbing sound came from inside, and everyone understood it.

The point is that Ye Qingcheng agreed to share the taken materials with everyone.

Now, in their opinion, the materials taken away by 1801 and 1802 belong to everyone.

Suddenly all the owners were not calm.

Ye Qingcheng curled up the corners of his mouth, with a sneer on his face.

Is it so easy to take advantage of me?

Throw your phone aside and start changing.

There is still a tough battle to fight next.

The two residents next door couldn't sleep early this morning.

First, the zombies gathered almost broke the security door of their home, and then they were besieged by all the neighbors in the building.

Each family sent a representative to knock on the door.

Ask them to return supplies that belong to everyone.

The fat woman in 1801 holds a kitchen knife and cuts people on sight. Even though she looks fierce, she can't stop such a crazy human being.

The shaky security door, which had been smashed by zombies, was quickly demolished and everyone rushed forward.

Humans suffering from pinkeye robbed all the supplies in an instant.

The fat woman sat on the ground and howled heartbreakingly: "You bandits, there are still our original supplies in it, how come you took away all of them? Robbers, I want to call the police, call the police..."

However, no one paid attention.

Obviously everyone has clearly understood the current situation. The end of the world is coming, and it is useless to look for anyone.

There were two old men and a fifteen-year-old boy inside 1801, hugging each other and shaking with fear.

As for room 1802, there was a large family living in it, as well as four young adults, each holding a kitchen knife and looking fierce.

All the supplies taken from Ye Qingcheng's door were delivered, and the crazy owners did not dare to break in.

After all, with that bright sword, no one dares to make fun of their own lives.

In the large group of owners, everyone praised Ye Qingcheng and said how good she was. The neighbors have received the supplies she shared and will help each other in the future...

She had already packed her luggage, put the last big bed into the space, held the mountain ax in her hand, and walked out lightly.

There was nothing left in the whole room, it was as empty as if it had been looted by bandits.

In the past two days, she had absorbed all the first-level zombie crystal cores. She felt that her body was light and her strength and supernatural abilities had increased significantly.

Carrying a heavy mountain ax is not that strenuous anymore.