Doomsday Hoarding Gourmet

Chapter 170 Unknown Jerky

After the two chatted with Yu Yanqun for a few words, they learned that after Cheng Yun and the three on the eleventh floor were arrested last time, their home 1102 was searched and it turned out to be empty, and they couldn't even pay back the food they stole.

After deliberation, the residents decided to punish those who were responsible for cleaning up the corridors and garbage. In addition, they had to collect rainwater for the stolen family. In just a few days, they were too tired to walk.

Originally, the three of them were still working yesterday, but when the weather cleared today, they quickly packed their luggage and left without turning around. Some residents even saw the three of them fleeing to Building No. [-].

Chen Yuanyuan didn't care about the lives and deaths of the three of them. It was a good thing to know the potential danger and left Building No. [-], but he didn't expect that they would go to Building No. [-] where they had been asking for supplies.

This made Chen Yuanyuan even more curious about Building No. [-], why they have been forcing Cheng Yun and his party to defect voluntarily.

After bidding farewell to Yu Yanqun and Chu Junyi, the two went downstairs one after another. Along the way, they heard in the stairwell that residents were sharing the open space of the community and many people had set up street stalls. Chen Yuanyuan decided to go to the street stalls.

After stepping out of Building No. [-], I happened to see five tall and strong men walking out of Building No. [-] opposite, carrying a few cardboard boxes. Each of them tied a dark red cloth strip on their arms.

Chen Yuanyuan saw the dull expressions of the five people, and some residents along the road knew them and did not say hello to them. It made people curious about what happened in Building No. [-], and planned to see if they could talk about it in the market later.

Chen Yuanyuan and Zhang Linlin walked to the stalls in the center of the community, and suddenly saw thirty or forty stalls, like a small market.

Prices outside the community are soaring, and supplies are limited. Many citizens are either short of cash in the morning, or can't catch up with the market. They come to the market to try their luck as soon as they finish eating.

Most of the stalls also mainly accept cash transactions, but there are also many stalls that also accept barter transactions.

Chen Yuanyuan and Zhang Linlin visited a few stalls, and the supplies were mainly some daily necessities, occasionally one or two instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, but after asking the price, it was several hundred yuan, which was astonishingly expensive.

Zhang Linlin was picking out some children's headgear at a stall, while Chen Yuanyuan was at a lame old man's stall, looking at some homemade mouse traps.

"Come and see, there is jerky here, and only two catties of rice are exchanged for one catty of jerky. You can try it!"

"True or false, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Chen Yuanyuan heard the conversation of the two passing aunts, so she looked in the direction they were walking, and saw many people around the stall of the two men in Building No. [-].

Those who have leftover meat to sell now are either wealthy families or

Chen Yuanyuan was about to take a look, when the lame man at the stall stopped him.

"Girl, I don't like eating this meat," said the lame man.

"Master, why can't you eat it?" Chen Yuanyuan guessed it as soon as he heard what the elder said, and asked with a look of confusion.

"This meat, anyway, you don't know what kind of meat you eat for the sake of your appetite." Seeing Chen Yuanyuan's ignorance, the uncle couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

"Could it be human flesh?" Chen Yuanyuan asked tentatively.

"Shu! Keep your voice down." The uncle looked around nervously.

"Grandpa, tell me what you know." Chen Yuanyuan saw that the uncle didn't want to say more, so he reached into his backpack and took out a pack of cigarettes in the space.

"Then I'll clean up the stall first." The uncle was about to clean up the stall.

"It's okay, I'll ask my friend to show you the stall." After saying that, Chen Yuanyuan called Zhang Linlin over.

The lame man took Chen Yuanyuan to a corner, looked around nervously, lit a cigarette, and told Chen Yuanyuan what he had observed.

The lame man used to work at the incineration site, but seeing that he was well paid for helping out today, he responded to the call to work as a helper, and spent the entire morning helping to burn corpses outside the garbage room.

In other buildings, three or four people used wooden boards to carry the wrapped corpses, but the people in Building No. [-] used woven bags to carry them one by one, which seemed quite easy.

At first I was busy and didn't pay much attention, thinking it was a child's corpse, so it was so light, but after putting it into the fire and burning it, I only saw that the woven bag was full of bones and some internal organs, not even a whole body.

"Anyway, pigs, cattle and sheep are not mentioned, and people will believe everything they make up." The lame uncle shook his head.

"Do you still know about Building No. [-]?" Chen Yuanyuan asked.

"What?" The lame man raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Yuanyuan's bag.

"It's the last pack, hurry up." Chen Yuanyuan took out another pack of cigarettes from the bag.

"Building No. [-] has now organized a sect called the Shiri Sect. You can see that they belong to them with a blood-stained cloth belt tied on their hands." The lame man lit another cigarette and continued.

"Now the people who survived in Building No. [-] have been brainwashed. I heard that the mastermind is doing pyramid schemes or telecommunication fraud. They talk in the same way. Many people who were excluded by other floors have joined them." The lame uncle After that, he enjoyed smoking a cigarette.

"It's gone?" Chen Yuanyuan said displeasedly, reaching out to snatch the cigarette back from the uncle.

"Don't, don't, don't, and, let me tell you a secret." The lame uncle was afraid that Chen Yuanyuan would take back his cigarette, so he said hastily.

"Say." Chen Yuanyuan looked at the uncle displeased, and tried to fool her with a few words.

"There is a man with a disfigured face in the garbage room. He is Xiao He, the former head of Building No. [-]. I don't know how he survived the garbage dump. When people ask him, he hides. You can go find him. Ask him about Building No. [-]." After the lame man finished speaking, he ran back to the booth.

When Chen Yuanyuan returned to the stall, she saw that Zhang Linlin had already sold a few items for the old man. Thinking that he had also taken two packs of cigarettes just now, she took some mouse traps from the lame old man as wages.

It didn't matter to the lame old man, two packs of cigarettes were enough to cover the entire stall. After Zhang Linlin bid farewell to the old man, she dragged Chen Yuanyuan to continue wandering in the market.

Chen Yuanyuan was not interested in the items in the market, but Zhang Linlin enjoyed buying them, bargaining hard with the stall owner, and bought a lot of small jewelry and children's products after walking around.

Zhang Linlin mostly used cash to buy some non-daily necessities, with both hands carrying large and small bags.

Chen Yuanyuan noticed that someone was watching the two of them, so she told Zhang Linlin to go to the underground garage to carry the rice bought this morning upstairs.

Zhang Linlin originally wanted to ask Chen Yuanyuan when he bought the rice, besides, didn't the car receive space?
But after meeting Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, he immediately clapped his hands, and followed obediently with a bag or two.

(End of this chapter)