Doomsday Hoarding Gourmet

Chapter 161 The Crazy Painter

One of the residents on the second floor is Xiaowanzitou who followed the brigade to patrol the building. The remaining three households, 203, are vacant rooms waiting to be rented, while 201 is a woman living alone, and 204 is a veteran.

Although all the staff on the second floor survived, it was not bad compared to other floors.

Moreover, Ms. Huang in Room 201 is a small bakery business. She usually makes desserts at home and stores a lot of flour at home.

But also because she seldom went out and had contact with people, Ms. Huang didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, so she lent a lot of flour at the beginning, but it was conceivable that no one returned it.

Later, the news that Ms. Huang had flour was also spread, and some vicious "big brothers" took some innocuous supplies at home to force her to "exchange".

In the beginning, Ms. Huang also stubbornly refused, but as the social order became more and more chaotic, those who wanted to exchange flour became more and more rampant.

Several times in the middle of the night, she even tried to force open the door, which frightened Ms. Huang to cover the door with furniture all night.

Later, the old soldier of 204 learned about it, so he helped drive away those thick-skinned people.

So even if it can survive, the second floor is still short of supplies.

"Jiang Meixin has registered, does your family have any special needs?" Chu Man asked as usual after registration.

"I don't need anything, I have nothing to exchange." Jiang Meixin saw that Chu Man was an unfamiliar face, and kept hiding behind the door panel in fear.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. This is Chairman Yu's daughter, Chu Man, not those who take advantage." The old soldier was also in the corridor, and he glanced sharply. The tattooed man and Wang Dazhuang who lived on the sixth floor immediately turned their faces away as if nothing had happened. .

"Girl, I can't help it. My house was burglarized before, and I'll lend you four catties of noodles, and I'll pay you back eight catties later." Mrs. Zhu on the sixth floor saw the old soldier looking straight at her, and immediately Said guilty.

"That's okay, Mrs. Zhu, your family will come out and return the goods when the supplies are distributed later." Chu Man had heard about this matter a long time ago, but it was difficult to intervene if she didn't know Jiang Meixin before.

"No way! My son is still waiting to eat something hot. She can't eat so much if she lives alone. Why give it back to her now!" Aunt Zhu immediately yelled, and the timid Jiang Meixin closed the door a crack.

Chu Man ignored the distraught Mrs. Zhu, and saw that the registration on the second floor was completed, so she prepared to go to the first floor with the brigade.

"Not bad, I'm much braver now!" Chen Yuanyuan went to Chu Man's side and praised.

"Thanks to you, haha!" Chu Man said happily.

In the past, Chu Man was bullied everywhere when she was working at the Diao cosmetics counter. In the past, she must have been on the sidelines and dared not speak up.

But after being helped by Chen Yuanyuan that day, he also got better development opportunities in the company, so he became more and more confident.

Meeting Jiang Meixin today is just like her old self, introverted and lacking in self-confidence, and I hope to help her.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Chu Man's change and felt happy for her. She is cowardly and fearful, and there will be no good results in the last days.

After chatting for a few words, the two followed the brigade to the first floor.

When Chen Yuanyuan arrived on the first floor, she found that the accumulated water had soaked up to her feet, and the Splendid Garden was already on a higher terrain. It is not difficult to imagine how some low-lying areas in Xiangcheng have been soaked.

"Chairman Yu, the head of the 102 household is also dead!" After opening the door, the decoration workers saw the dead body of Jiang Zhi.

In the dark house, the power had been cut off long ago, and the stinky rainwater mixed with mud made everyone who entered the house smell the stench.

"Wait, don't go in yet!" Another decoration worker stopped the few people who were about to enter the house, went to the mechanical and electrical room in the aisle, and turned off all the electric switches that hadn't tripped yet.

"It's probably an electric leak. The old man was electrocuted to death." The decoration worker, Brother Ming, was originally a master electrician, so he felt something was wrong when he saw the dark corridor on the first floor.

"Hey, Mrs. Yao, let's go all the way." Yu Yanqun said looking at the body that was slightly swollen by the rain.

After everyone entered the room of Room 102, they moved the corpse and searched as usual.

Yu Yanqun and Chu Man also continued to visit the next household.

There were only two families left on the first floor. One of them, Mrs. Ye, was a good friend of Mrs. Yao. After learning that she had passed away, she was devastated, and Yu Yanqun stepped forward to comfort him.

Vice Chairman Fang, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, suggested moving the residents on the first floor to the vacant house upstairs. Yu Yanqun saw that the first floor was indeed unsuitable for living, so she arranged for Mrs. Ye to move to the home of Granny Fan, who died of a stroke in 403.

The other room 104 was also a strange person. Everyone kept shouting outside without being moved. It wasn't until the door was broken into by Brother Ming that they saw a thin and bony man painting in front of a canvas.

"Is that Mr. Cai? We belong to the owner's committee. Do you want to move upstairs?" Yu Yanqun recognized the painter as a tenant from a few years ago. He seldom went out, but he would still say hello when he encountered him.

"Pigment paint" Painter Cai muttered to himself.

The painter looked distraught, with empty water bottles and pastry and bread bags piled up beside him, and a bedpan that was almost full, and it seemed that he had been working on his painting every step of the way.

"Hello! Do you want to help!" Seeing the painter in a daze, Chu Man shouted loudly.

"Me! Don't kill me, I didn't see anything! Don't!" The painter looked at the crowd, and he didn't know what stimulated him, so he threw something at the crowd and shouted.

Seeing that the painter was emotional, everyone left the room first.

"I'm a psychiatrist, let me go in and take a look." Vice Chairman Fang asked everyone to search other rooms first, and he went to appease the painter first.

When Mrs. Yao's belongings on the first floor were packed and ready to move to 403, Vice Chairman Fang also helped the painter out.

"He was a little stimulated, and his mood is not stable. How about he move to the ninth floor first, and the 904 next to my house is also vacant, so I can take care of him." Vice Chairman Fang said.

The painter supported by Fang Zhudu was pale and as obedient as a chicken, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Draw my picture" the painter kept pointing to the picture in the room.

"Okay, then let's get someone to help him move it up, Mr. Cai, don't worry, we will also move your paintings and painting utensils." Yu Yanqun said.

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at the artist's unfinished work. The whole painting was full of eyeballs of different sizes forming an abyss. Trypophobia must be uncomfortable when seeing it, and every stroke of the whole painting also reveals a breath of despair and terror.

After noticing Chen Yuanyuan's gaze, Vice Chairman Fang went into the room and covered the unfinished painting with a white cloth.

"Don't be intimidated, Mr. Cai is not in a good state of mind, and his painting style is quite dark." Vice Chairman Fang said with a smile.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Vice Chairman Fang, who cared about others outside the department and had a good image, and didn't like him very much.

In the situation where everyone is in danger in the last days, although Aunt Wang and Aunt Zhu are annoying and annoying, they have no heart and can tell what purpose they have at a glance.

On the contrary, it is this kind of masked person who hypocritically cares about others, so he should be more careful.

This kind of person usually hides a knife in his smile, but when he makes a move, he stabs him in the back. Chen Yuanyuan ignored Vice Chairman Fang, turned around and left the painter's house.

Vice-Chairman Fang, who was standing behind him, put on his spectacles and looked at Chen Yuanyuan with dim eyes.

　Dear readers, because the problem of chapter division has been a bit confusing after it was put on the shelves, you have to move to look at chapters 141 to 160, otherwise you will fly to chapter 161. The next update will continue after chapter 161 as usual, please. up

　　
　
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