Natural disaster at the beginning: I rely on the exquisite space to lie down

Liu Kuanqiang's body fell straight into the water from the 17th floor. With a "pop", it splashed one or two meters of water. Even though there was still a heavy rain outside, it could not cover up the impact sound caused by the body touching the water.

People on lower floors could hear it especially clearly, but no one would come out and say anything wrong. On the contrary, this act of "dumping corpses" turned on a certain switch. After that, people began to throw garbage directly into the water openly, instead of worrying about being lectured like before and having to deal with it secretly.

Afterwards, Zhou Qinghu and Du Xin went downstairs and moved their luggage directly to the 17th floor. Before going downstairs, they asked their daughter sitting on the sofa to supervise Tian Sijing to clean up the blood stains.

Xie Shu watched the outrageous scene downstairs without making a sound. Mo Yangyang had just calmed down and couldn't bear too much stimulation yet. Although Jie Shu knew, she should have vaguely heard the sound of falling water. Based on the examples Xie Shu said a few days ago, she could probably think of what happened.

The three of them had dinner together at noon, and it was rare to be quiet at the dinner table. Although Xie Shu was not used to talking during meals in the past, after spending a long time with Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiao, the three of them usually spent their lunch discussing various things. Things to enjoy while doing it.

Before leaving, Xie Shu quietly said to Liang Xiaozhen, "Guide Yangyang more, she will have to accept this cruelty sooner or later, although I know it is not easy for you."

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with indescribable helplessness towards the world.

……

A few more days passed and Ansheng lived upstairs, and Mo Yangyang also changed well. The three of them returned to their previous happy atmosphere. It's just that Xie Shu can feel that this atmosphere is no longer so pure under the pressure of the external environment.

At this time, Xie Shu and Mo Yangyang were sitting in the living room, facing a rifle. Mo Yangyang was explaining some theoretical knowledge to Xie Shu.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Mo Yangyang ran over and opened the door, and Liang Xiaozhen walked in from the outside. Looking at Liang Xiaozhen with empty hands, Xie Shu was confused.

Today, Jie Shu gave Liang Xiaozhen a gold necklace so that he could go down and exchange for some food. In order to facilitate the response, Xie Shu simply waited for Liang Xiaozhen to come back at 24. However, seeing Liang Xiaozhen holding nothing in his hands, Xie Shu couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the rules downstairs have changed again?

Jie Shu has been busy exercising these past few days. There was no big noise outside and she would just look at the situation downstairs. Is this what happened again?

"Really, have the rules below changed again? What do they want in exchange for snacks now?"

Liang Xiaozhen shook his head, walked over and sat down with the two of them, "It's not a matter of rules, it's just that there are no more teams downstairs. Those who were in a group were directly divided, and they probably won't be able to change in the future."

Although he was a little surprised, it was also within Xie Shu's imagination. This kind of cooperation in the building on the surface, but in the bottom of the heart, everyone is on guard. It is impossible to persist for a long time, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

"Zhou Qinghu's family felt they had a rubber boat and were unwilling to participate, so they withdrew."

Mo Yangyang tilted her head, "Aren't there two more ships?"

Shrugging, Liang Xiaozhen waved his hand and said, "The death of Liu Kuanqiang last time was ultimately a matter of material distribution. Other residents felt that Wu Jiang's leadership was not good enough and did not dare to do it. They all regretted their lives."

"The only two left are the little daughter on the 20th floor and Wu Jiang who owns a rubber boat. Even if they want to organize it, they can't organize it."

……

The cooperation downstairs officially broke down last night. Originally, Wu Jiang gathered a group of people to prepare for their third outing. Zhou Qinghu and Du Xin stood in the living room of Wu Jiang's house. Without waiting for everyone to gather, they directly told Wu Jiang that they would not participate.

"Brother Zhou, Sister Du, it's not good for us to do this. I know you have rubber boats, but there is strength in numbers."

"I don't think I got any benefits from others." Du Xin has almost completely changed since she experienced that unbearable night. In the past, she was just a reassuring support and support for Zhou Qinghu at home. The arms are now fully exposed, holding up half the sky.

Wu Jiang still remembered what Du Xin warned him that day, and he didn't dare to force the two of them to stay and organize. It is a spontaneous act, there is no reason to force it.

After Zhou Qinghu and Du Xin left, Wu Jiang waited for everyone to gather before talking about the matter. As soon as they opened their mouths, they got out of control. Zhou Qinghu and Du Xin seemed to become two invisible leaders, and others followed suit.

"Forget it, I think I saw a body in the water last time I went out, but I'm not sure and dare not say it from a distance."

"I also think it's too dangerous to go out. I can't find anything really edible. It's all junk food."

"Brother Angkor, this is how the world is now. Let's all be well first. We can contact you later if there is cooperation."

Only the girls on the 20th floor and Wu Jiang himself were not very happy and were still trying to persuade them to cooperate. Especially for the girl on the 20th floor, the good thing that she could get snacks by borrowing a rubber boat was suddenly gone. She didn't want to cooperate and it just broke down.

But they couldn't bear it and no one was willing to participate. In the end, only Wu Jiang and the girl on the 20th floor were left in the room, looking at each other.

……

Xie Shu nodded. "So now we have returned to the era of independence. It seems like peace can't last long."

"I don't know what the chaos is like outside the building. As for the people inside the building, I guess even those who live at home will soon run out of natural gas. By then, even if there is rice and grain, they will not be able to make cooked food."

"It's hard, it's really hard."

"I just went down and saw that almost all the garbage downstairs was thrown directly into the water. Let's deal with it later."

Mo Yangyang nodded, "Yeah, otherwise, if you leave it at the door, even though it's all garbage, it still looks uncomfortable."

After a while of silence, Xie Shu stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and slightly opened a small slit in the curtains to prevent the light from the desk lamp in the living room from leaking out.

Looking outside, it was already night, and normal sight had long been blocked by the darkness and heavy rain. Jie Shu opened the perspective and looked at the water. What he couldn't see clearly on the outside was actually already filthy on the inside. Black plastic garbage bags floated on the water, as well as various scattered empty bottles and empty plastic bags floating around in the water as the rain hit them.

Xie Shu could see clearly that in addition to some daily garbage, one or two swollen corpses could be seen in some remote corners.

Counting the days, Xie Shu thought that it would be these few days. The water in the reservoir overflowed and the water surface, which was already tens of meters above the ground, rose sharply. After the flood, the number of corpses in the water might increase.