Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

"What's gone?"

The people in the room looked suspicious.

"Where are the stolen things? Have they reached downstairs?"

Old Mrs. Lin asked anxiously.

"It's gone... all gone..."

Ma Xiaowu's eyes were empty, and he kept repeating this sentence.

Old Zhao shook him hard twice, but it was no use. He was still repeating the words unconsciously.

"It's gone... all gone..."

"What's wrong with this child?"

"Is this...frightened?"

Old Zhao stretched out his hand and slapped him twice.

Ma Xiaowu finally came to his senses, looked around blankly, and then burst into tears.

“Dead! All dead! More than thirty people, not one left… Ahhh… Wuuwu…”

He was shaking all over as he cried.

"All dead? Then how did you get back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are more than 30 people, all with weapons, and he is alone. How is that possible?"

"Xiao Wu, we can't joke like this! It's not funny!"

"Nonsense! Even if we can't get in, can we kill them all? There are more than 30 people, and one kick from each of them will kill him!"

None of the dozen or so people in the room believed it.

"Fuck! Am I kidding? He has a gun!"

When the word gun was mentioned, Ma Xiaowu shuddered all over.

The room was filled with silence and quiet.

Then there was a burst of crying.

"My old man, ah..."

"My baby..."

"I can't live anymore... How can I live like this... You short-lived ghost... Woo woo..."

……

"Gun? Where did the gun come from? What kind of gun? What's going on? Tell me something!"

Old Zhao grabbed Xiao Wu's arm and shook it hard.

Originally, he was supposed to go today, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly had diarrhea, but his son Zhao Yong went instead.

"A rifle that fired continuously! I don't know where he got the gun from! They were like living targets. I shot them a few times and they all lay down.

I was hit on the head one by one. I pretended to be dead and managed to run back."

After saying this, Ma Xiaowu continued to cover his face and cry.

"This...are they all dead? Zhao Yong is dead too?"

Old Zhao swayed twice, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Oh... by the way, when I came back, Lao Lin and the other two were still alive."

"Really? Where are they?"

"Where are my dad and my brother?"

Lin Jie and Old Lady Lin were so excited that they quickly wiped away their tears and looked at Ma Xiaowu with anticipation.

"But he should be dead now!"

"Xiao Wu, what do you mean? Explain yourself clearly!"

After Ma Xiaowu finished describing in detail how Ye Zheng tortured the father and son, Lin Jie and Old Lady Lin collapsed to the ground again, crying and wailing like crazy.

"Ye Zheng! You beast! You lunatic! I'm going to kill you!"

"Old man... Baoer... Ah... Ye Zheng, you devil!"

Lao Zhao sat on the ground for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "Stop crying! Revenge! I want revenge!

Xiao Wu, how many people does he have? How many guns does he have? "

"Yes! Revenge!"

Ma Xiaowu recalled carefully and continued: "He probably only had one gun, and he threw it away after he ran out of bullets.

How many people were there? Apart from him, I only saw two women and no one else. "

"Are you serious? Why are you afraid of him if you don't have a gun? Stop crying! Let's talk about revenge! We must kill him!"

"Kill him! Revenge!"

"Well! Lao Zhao, you decide what to do, we'll listen to you!"

……

Renhe Hospital has been very quiet these days.

More than thirty bodies were still lying in the open space at the door.

After being frozen for three days and blown by the cold wind for three days, everything has turned into an ice sculpture.

It looks weird and a bit creepy.

The scene inside the yard was quite different, as if it had become a paradise.

The house is full of spring, with all kinds of flowers and green plants filling the surroundings and windowsills.

A group of children were reciting a text seriously. The room was well soundproofed and no one outside could hear them.

There is also a group of upright young men who are training in the gym and sweating profusely.

Ye Zheng specifically told them to try not to make too much noise and to not be discovered by outsiders.

These retired scouts are one of the important trump cards he holds in his hand.

From time to time, a group of beautiful women walked through the yard, each of them with a charming figure and a pretty face.

In the world of ice and snow, they are the most beautiful scenery.

However, at night, these beauties also became Ye Zheng's little trouble.

There were often people knocking on the door in the middle of the night, sometimes several people in one night, making it difficult for Ye Zheng to sleep.

Later, I simply locked all the doors at night.

Fortunately, Ye Zheng thought of this in advance and installed electronic locks on all the doors of the rooms and buildings, which can be controlled by the computer in his room.

If you want to have a good night's sleep, send everyone back to their rooms early and lock the door.

When necessary, he unlocked a few doors.

Whoever arrives first can take the shooting class. Ye Zheng personally serves as the instructor and teaches on the bed.

The most active student in class is He Shiying.

Ye Zheng also likes to teach her.

Sometimes she is a domineering female president, sometimes she is a delicate little princess, and after a while, she becomes a wanton slut.

Giving her lessons for an evening always brings unexpected surprises.

Occasionally, explosions could be heard in the city, with billowing black smoke.

There must have been a fierce fight.

Without food, people will naturally continue to fight, and fighting is inevitable.

As the fighting goes on, gangs of varying sizes will gradually form, just like the ethnic tribes in primitive society.

After all, there is strength in numbers, and it is easier to survive by sticking together than fighting alone.

Go ahead and fight, wait until the fight is almost over, then go join in the fun.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Zheng, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the surveillance alarm again.

A group of people came outside the yard, about a dozen of them, carrying several flashlights.

"Brother, why don't we go to the city center? What are we doing here?"

The man who was speaking was called Liu Erqiang. He had a pointed face and was as thin as a monkey. He was wearing a blue cotton coat.

The cotton coat is printed with a pattern of black and white stripes.

"You know shit! Most people in the city center are poor, what can they steal? This is a rich area, full of big villas.

If we just rob any one of them, it will be enough for us to eat for a few days.

Besides, the women in rich families are all pretty! Damn, I've been holding it in for almost a year!"

The man called "Big Brother" was called Hu Kui, and he was wearing a police multifunctional coat.

He looked fierce, with a scar running across half of his face, making his features grim and ferocious.

"Yes, big brother is wise. If you follow big brother in the future, you will definitely have meat to eat and women to ride on!"

"That's a must! Otherwise I'm the eldest brother!"

After walking for a while, Hu Kui stopped and pointed at the high wall of Renhe Hospital and asked.

"What the hell is this?"

Liu Erqiang trotted a few steps toward the courtyard wall, shone the flashlight around, and trotted back.

"Brother, this is a big compound! The walls are really high! There are lights on inside, so there must be someone there! Shall we deal with this today?"

Hu Kui took the flashlight and looked around the courtyard wall for a while.

"No! I remember this used to be a hospital. Why were the walls so high?"

"Who cares! Wait till I open the door, then I'll rush in and get him!"

Zhao Xiong's voice came from Ye Zheng's intercom, "Brother, some people are coming. Do you want me to kill them?"

Ye Zheng thought for a while and replied: "Don't worry, wait for my order."

Liu Erqiang walked to the gate and kicked it hard, but there was no sound.

He really hit a wall and grimaced in pain.

"Brother, this door is wrong!"

Hu Kui stood in front of the door and felt around, "Fuck! Solid steel plate! This must weigh several tons!"

Touching the scar on his face and thinking for a moment, Hu Kui shouted, "Is there anyone here? We are cold and hungry. Please give us some food and some hot water!"