Conflict

Wang Qiang did not dare to eat the food directly for fear that Zhang Yi would poison it.

Xu Yi thought Wang Qiang was kind-hearted, so he took it excitedly, then stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Wang Qiang and Xiao Lu waited patiently for him to finish eating. After a while, they felt relieved when they saw that nothing happened to him.

"Everyone comes here, everyone has a share!"

...

The same situation occurs in other unit buildings.

Zhang Yi has a reputation for being ruthless. After all, he was a ruthless man who killed most of a unit by himself.

The most ferocious Mad Wolf Gang and Trina Gang in the community suffered heavy losses.

Everyone is very wary of him.

However, they had to eat the food delivered to their door, so most of the building leaders found someone to test the poison.

Zhang Yi, who is well versed in human nature, had no problem with the food he provided on the first day.

He thought very clearly that he would slowly disarm them and let those people kill each other first.

Then he waits for the right time to solve all the problems in one fell swoop!

That night, all the powerful people in the entire community barely had a full meal.

But the ordinary residents are still at home, waiting hard for the building manager to distribute food to them.

At this time, they foolishly thought that everyone had a share of food, and that they could live forever.

"Honey, we don't have to worry anymore. Someone will bring us food, and we will work hard."

"Yes, hubby. We can survive the snowstorm! By then, I will give you three children, one like you, one like me, and one like the two of us!"

…

"Dad, Mom, it must be you who are blessing me in heaven and allowing me to persist until now. Don't worry, everything is getting better. There will be no more hunger and killing. I will live well!"

…

That night, the building leaders of each unit and their men devoured the food distributed to them for ten people.

The ordinary residents clutched their hungry stomachs and fell asleep with difficulty in happy dreams.

...

The next morning.

Zhang Yi slept until about seven o'clock and woke up.

The main reason why I don't sleep in now is because the temperature in the room is constant between 25° and 27°.

The warm and comfortable environment makes people less dependent on the bed.

Just as he was brushing his teeth with a cup, he heard a burst of noise coming from outside.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, with a little devilish smile on his lips, and then came to the window to check with his naked upper body.

Sounds came from several directions, and there were fierce quarrels in at least five or six units.

"Ge Damin, didn't you agree yesterday? As long as we work, you will provide us with food. Where is the food now?"

"Didn't I say that the current problem is this and the situation is this, and everyone has seen it."

"As for the distribution of food, we still have to hold a meeting to discuss it and try to come up with a plan that satisfies everyone."

...

"Brother Huang, we worked hard according to your instructions. But... you didn't give us anything to eat!"

"Ouch, old Bangzi, you still dare to come here and question me? What kind of work do you do? It's like you're relying on me to answer questions, and you still dare to ask for something to eat!"

"But..."

"But you, Ma! You work harder for me today. Only if you work well will you have food to eat!"

"We don't have any energy if we don't eat!"

"Humph, then don't blame me! Everyone's life is not good now, and no one can support someone else!"

...

"Wang... Gang Leader Wang, you promised to give us food yesterday..."

"Pfft!"

"Haha, who else wants to eat? Come forward and show me now! No, right? That's good. Remember, keeping you alive is the biggest charity I, Wang Qiang, can give you!"

"If anyone shows shamelessness in the future, I will chop him up directly!"

...

Zhang Yi smiled and said nothing. He knew that the cleaning had already begun.

In the morning, he and Zhou Keer had a simple meal, spicy soup, fried dough sticks and xiaolongbao.

The spicy soup is made from soup dumplings, the fried dough sticks are fried semi-finished products, and the xiaolongbao is made by Zhou Keer himself.

Although there are a lot of ready-made delicacies stored in the different space, Zhang Yi likes to eat Zhou Keer's handmade food.

He felt that there was a woman at home who was naked and wearing an apron and was busy in the kitchen in the morning, which gave her a special atmosphere of life.

It was already past ten o'clock after breakfast. Zhang Yi left Zhou Keer's lunch rations and locked her in the room.

Then he left the unit building and prepared to go out and pretend to collect supplies.

At this time, the center of the community was still a busy scene.

Uncle You, Jiang Lei, and Li Chengbin had Zhang Yi's special permission not to work, but to supervise the work.

Residents of other unit buildings also worked hard to shovel snow under the supervision of the building captains of each building.

It's just that their mental state has obviously changed compared to yesterday.

Looks numb, anxious, and intensely uneasy.

Before Zhang Yi left, he leaned into Uncle You's ear and said, "Be more careful. If the food in other units is not distributed enough, there will be chaos soon. Just protect ourselves and don't get into trouble."

Uncle You knew Zhang Yi's plan a long time ago, so he nodded and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."

Only then did Zhang Yi feel relieved and left the community.

After wandering around for a long time, he came to a library.

This is a municipal library. The building is solid and the floors are high, so it was not flooded by ice and snow. Most of the books inside are still dry.

Zhang Yi didn't like reading very much in the past.

In the information age, time-consuming and labor-intensive things like reading have long been slowly eliminated.

During that time, I was busy checking out girls with beautiful legs in black stockings on their phones.

But now, the Internet is close to collapse, Zhang Yi has fewer entertainment methods, and rarely uses his mobile phone.

Therefore, he decided to find some books to fill his time.

At the same time, I also hope that I can use the contents of the book to soothe my gradually cold soul in the apocalypse.

After staying in the library for more than half a day, Zhang Yi picked up a copy of "Norwegian Wood" by Haruki Murakami and stuffed it into his large pocket.

Thick books contain rich human civilization. Putting them in your pocket will make people feel the weight of a culture.

The other books were not moved, but stayed here, waiting to be read again when I have time in the future.

Because once they are all taken away, he really may not be in the mood to do it when he gets home.

When we returned to the community, the sky had darkened.

As usual, Zhang Yi first called Uncle You and others to maintain order, and then notified people in each unit to come down and collect food.

This time, Zhang Yi saw blurry black shadows appearing in front of the windows of every building.

They were human faces, looking longingly at Zhang Yi who was delivering food.