Natural Disaster Simulator: I won by laying hundreds of billions of materials

Chapter 31 Robbed

It was too late to be sad, the other people in the building didn't know what happened, and his wife didn't see anyone.

There is also Teacher Jiang's daughter Yuanyuan, the little girl is so cute, don't put her in the mouth of a zombie.

As soon as they reached the 11th floor, several people saw the tables, chairs and benches blocking the corner of the stairs, piled up layer upon layer, almost reaching the ceiling.

Faintly, voices could be heard from behind.

Yan Baoan tentatively called out: "Fenyu, Teacher Jiang?"

Afraid of alarming the zombies, Yan Baoan didn't dare to make too much noise. Seeing no one responded, he played a high-pitched voice: "Fenyu, Teacher Jiang, are you there?"

Soon, a strange voice came from the gap, "This building is ours now, get out!"

The voice was very fierce, and the four of them looked at each other, and sure enough, someone took advantage of the situation and entered.

Clearing his throat, Liang Yingsheng took a step forward, "We are the residents of this building, and we have supplies, as long as we let us in, we can share half of the supplies with you."

Only Chen Tao can beat Mr. Liang's car, Brother Liu is barely there, and there is another oil bottle like Qiu Ting, who must have been controlled by those gangsters by now.

Let Liang Zhimo and Zhao Zifang hide out of sight first, and Liang Yingsheng winked at Yan Baoan.

Yan Baoan understood immediately, and shook the huge hiking bag on his back, "We have biscuits, bread and water. It's too dangerous outside. Let us share the supplies with you when we go home."

A few bags of biscuits that Yan Baoan took out from his bag could be seen through the gap. The man hesitated, "Wait a minute, I have guns, who dares to mess with you."

have a gun?

Frowning slightly, Liang Yingsheng thought about it. Domestic guns and ammunition are strictly controlled. Unless these vicious gangsters go to rob the police station's arsenal, they can only use illegal channels.

However, illegal channels also cost a lot of money. After observing the community for so long, she did not find any gunshots.

So, it's either bluffing people with fake guns, or...

Even if there is a real gun, the method is all thought up by people.

"Zhimo, you and Zhao Zifang are waiting here. As soon as you hear the whistle, put the zombies on the ninth floor up. Then you go to Yan Baoan's house to hide."

Worried, Liang Yingsheng handed the machete to Liang Zhimo again, "Don't untie the rope completely, just give yourself some time to escape if you loosen it."

Liang Zhimo looked serious, "Well, don't worry."

After explaining, the man who went to report also came back, and there were at least three or four people who heard footsteps.

The tables, chairs and benches blocking the corridor were removed, and a rough-looking man with obvious scars on his face appeared in sight.

Behind him, there were two attendants, one fat and one thin, and the three of them were eating deliciously with a bag of crispy noodles in their hands.

Liang Yingsheng was no stranger to the packaging bag of crispy noodles, she carried it out of the warehouse of the snack shop, and Jiang Mingfei and others brought it back first.

Looking at Yan Baoan behind him, Mr. Jiang and the others were indeed controlled by these people.

Liang Yingsheng was very glad that he came out to find supplies this time and brought Liang Zhimo with him. Sometimes, people are scarier than the zombies outside.

"Seven to three points, we seven you three, how about it?"

Yan Baoan pretended to be hesitant, "Why can we only get this for the materials we have worked so hard to find, five or five points?"

The man with the scar snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? If you don't agree, get out. Now this building is our territory, and all residents who have handed over their food can be sheltered by us."

shelter?

Liang Yingsheng sneered in his heart, the robber was nothing more than that.

"We can promise [-] points, but you must let us in first."

The man with the scar turned his eyes towards Liang Yingsheng. Seeing that it was a pretty little girl, his eyes became wretched.

"She's still a little beauty. If you're willing to play with us, I might consider leaving some supplies for you."

Liang Yingsheng was extremely arrogant: "Sorry, I'm not interested in ugly men."

"Stinky bitch, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. I am in a good mood today and I am willing to give you a chance. In normal times, you can still stand here and negotiate with me?"

Liang Yingsheng never thought of negotiating with them. If it wasn't for the pile of rubbish in front of her, she would have gone up there with a whip.

Things that can be solved by force, why waste saliva?
Yan Baoan was worried about his wife, so he hurriedly pulled Liang Yingsheng's clothes, "I agree, but you have to remove these things first."

Downstairs were hordes of zombies, and there were only two people on the other side, one of whom was a little girl. The man with the scar was sure that they would not dare to mess around, so he waved his hand and signaled the two followers to move away the things piled up in the corridor.

They didn't know that Liang Yingsheng and the others had already blocked the corridor again. They were afraid of attracting more zombies. The two moved things very lightly. It took a long time before they cleared a gap that one person could pass through.

The man with the scar pointed at Liang Yingsheng, "You come in first."

Without hesitation, Liang Yingsheng walked in sideways, only to find that the corridor on the 11th floor was full of people, all residents of this building.

Yan Baoan's wife was among them, as were Jiang Mingfei and others. Jiang Mingfei's glasses were broken, his hair was messed up, and Chen Tao's face was painted.

Chen Tao's fighting ability is not bad in this building or even in the whole community. These gangsters really have a lot of skills.

Seeing Liang Yingsheng, Jiang Mingfei seemed a little excited. Just as he was about to speak, Liang Yingsheng gave him a look.

The man with the scar has already started to sort out the supplies in Yan Baoan's backpack.

Liang Zhimo and the others carried the gasoline, and Liang Yingsheng's backpack was also given to Liang Zhimo. Even so, there were enough things in Yanan's bag.

Especially when they saw that there were several boxes of self-heating rice inside, the eyes of the Scar Man and the others lit up.

Just as Yan Baoan was about to close the backpack, the scarred man stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "Do you think you have a share in our hands? If you want to live in this building, please give me a little peace of mind. All supplies were confiscated."

At this moment, the corridor on the 11th floor seemed a little crowded. Everyone was huddled in a corner and shivering, and many of them were injured.

Soon, Liang Yingsheng found Yang Xianglian and Wang Jianyu's mother and son in the crowd.

With a sinking gaze, she knew why these people came to this building.

It must be that after Yang Xianglian and her son were kicked out, they found these people in order to survive, and they also told the story that many residents in Building 11 had food.

In addition, the last time they went out to find supplies, they had been followed.

"Teacher Jiang, how many people are there in total?"

"Six, the man with the scar has a gun."

"A real gun?"

Jiang Mingfei shook his head, "I don't know, it looks real."

Whether he is real or not, the gun, she does have a real gun.

The weather was hot, and everyone was wearing cool short-sleeved clothes. Liang Yingsheng put on a thin coat when he went out for fear of getting hurt. At this moment, it came in handy.

(End of this chapter)