Doomsday Hoarding Gourmet

Chapter 211 Dewey's Head

Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen seized the time, took out the loudspeakers from the space, and rushed to the open space between the two buildings with Dewey's head in their hands.

Along the way, Chen Yuanyuan did not forget to ask Shen Yichen to contact Liu Feiyang and inform them of the good news of Dewey's death.

Stepping out of Building No. [-] and looking up, the flames were still stuck on the second floor, and there were bursts of bumping and shouting in the building.

Although there are many people in Building No. [-], the residents of Building No. [-] are also sticking to their homes. It is estimated that the people in Building No. [-] did not expect that Building No. [-] is actually a tough nut to crack.

Chen Yuanyuan clicked on the recording function and shouted:
"Dewey, the mastermind of Building No. [-], has been killed. If you don't surrender, you will be killed!"

Seeing that the effect was minimal, Chen Yuanyuan handed the loudspeaker to Shen Yichen to play it repeatedly, then took out a whistle and blew it vigorously.

The noise in the building gradually became calm, and many people stretched out their heads to look outside.

Chen Yuanyuan held up Dewey's head, and the sound of the trumpet kept repeating.

"Dewey, the mastermind of Building No. [-], has been killed. If you don't surrender, you will be killed!"

"Dewey, the mastermind of Building No. [-], has been killed. If you don't surrender, you will be killed!"


Building No. [-] was invaded and there was a lot of turmoil in Jinxiu Garden. People in other buildings had already gotten up to watch the fire from the bank. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at the direction of the sound in the pitch blackness. However, it was too dark to see what was going on.

Suddenly a dazzling bright light shot at Chen Yuanyuan, and after Chen Yuanyuan reached out to block it, Zhang Linlin's voice came from Shen Yichen's intercom.

"Yuanyuan, I'll light a lamp for you!" Zhang Linlin said.

"I'm blinded, why didn't you say it earlier." Chen Yuanyuan complained.

"I'm a little late, huh? You want to find Yuanyuan? Wait a minute, Yuanyuan, Vice Chairman Fang wants to say something to you." Zhang Linlin said.

"Okay, let him talk." Chen Yuanyuan said.

After a few seconds, Vice Chairman Fang's voice sounded from the intercom.

When Dewey's believers in Building No. [-] learned that Dewey was dead, their morale plummeted instantly. Many people immediately wanted to escape but were blocked by residents of Building No. [-] who came to support from the rear and surrounded them on the third floor.

And a few particularly pious believers even wiped their own necks and followed Dewey away.

There are also people who want to fight to the death and completely lose their mobility after being seriously injured.

"What do you plan to do with those who surrender?" Vice Chairman Fang asked.

"Tie up all the attackers, we will come up now." Chen Yuanyuan said.

After Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen returned to Building No. [-], when they passed the first floor, the ground was covered with blood, and there were many cut marks on the walls, which shows how tragic the situation was.

On the third floor, the residents of Building No. [-] are tying up the intruders from Building No. [-] one by one. The residents act roughly as if they want to take their anger out on them.

"Miss Chen, you are back!" Vice Chairman Fang immediately stopped his movements when he saw Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Yichen who were holding their heads.

"Show this group of people how their boss died." Chen Yuanyuan directly threw Dewey's head to Vice Chairman Fang.

"Boss!" Dewey's pious believers among the captives couldn't help shouting after seeing Dewey's face clearly.

"Where are the others on the twelfth floor?" Chen Yuanyuan glanced around but didn't see He Yuehua and Zhang Linlin.

"They are all treating the wounded on the fourth floor"

Chen Yuanyuan hurried to the fourth floor before Vice Chairman Fang finished speaking.

Tonight, I only heard Zhang Linlin and Liu Feiyang talking, and I don't know what happened to He Yuehua.

After reaching the fourth floor, the environment was obviously much better than the wet and cold third floor. A warm bonfire was burning, and under the shadow of the fire, there were about twenty wounded people sitting spread out everywhere, and their bodies were also covered with thick blankets.

I saw that He Yuehua was doing all he could to treat the wounded. He Yuehua was concentrating on stitching up the wound of a boy who had suffered a knife wound on his thigh, while Grandma He and Chu Man were responsible for bandaging the wounded person that He Yuehua had stitched up.

There were also some unfamiliar faces among the wounded, and Chen Yuanyuan guessed that they were personnel from Building [-] who came to assist.

And Zhang Linlin was also bandaging Liu Feiyang, who had injured his arm.

"Liu Feiyang, are you alright?" Chen Yuanyuan stepped forward to see Liu Feiyang was injured.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a small hole. Ah Hua sewed up four stitches for me just now, and Linlin will give me a simple bandage." Liu Feiyang said relaxedly.

Although there were not many needles, Chen Yuanyuan knew that the wound to be stitched must not be shallow, but in the face of a fight scene in a confined space, being able to save her life was already a blessing in misfortune.

Seeing this, Shen Yuchen was not idle, and stepped forward to get some medical supplies to help some wounded stop bleeding.

"Are you the one who killed Dewey?" Someone suddenly asked.

I saw a young man with delicate eyebrows and eyes wrapped around his wrist, and a young man with the same appearance and a gauze around his head walked forward together.

The two young twins looked handsome, but unfortunately, there was a scar on the brow of the young man in front, which literally disfigured him.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Chen Yuanyuan saw an unfamiliar face, even though she guessed that it was the support from Building No. [-], Chen Yuanyuan was still on guard against the unfamiliar person.

With a plop, the two young men knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yuanyuan.

"Ah? Get up first!" Chen Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to support the young man in front of her.

The young man raised his blushing forehead, looked at Chen Yuanyuan with red eyes and said:

"Our mother and sister were captured by Dewey and went to Building No. [-], where we disappeared. We saw my sister's head the day before yesterday."

"Mom, you probably killed Dewey to avenge the murder of our relatives. We can't avenge it, and we will do whatever you want in the future!" The young man at the back raised his head and continued.

"You don't need to do this. Dewey committed a crime. We killed him just to get rid of the disaster." Chen Yuanyuan was not a person who wanted to repay his kindness, let alone killed Dewey for the sake of future peace.

"No matter what the reason is, you are our benefactor!" The man behind insisted.

Chen Yuanyuan remembered that Building No. [-] was also next to Building No. [-]. It seems that the residents of Building No. [-] were also affected by Dewey.

"There are still seven or eight survivors on the fifth floor of Building No. [-]. Why don't you take a look, maybe your mother?" Chen Yuanyuan is not good at dealing with this kind of scene, thinking that the mentally disturbed people on the fifth floor have not been settled yet, so she Want to drive them away.

"Is there really a survivor?" The disfigured young man in front asked with hope in his eyes.

"Yes, but I'm not sure who it is, they are not in a good mental state." Chen Yuanyuan said.

"I'm Pan Zhaofa, and this is my brother Pan Zhaoli. Let's take a look and visit you later." Said Pan Fa, a young man with a scar on his brow.

Shen Yichen, who was taking care of the wounded at the side, immediately raised his brows when he heard the names of the two, thinking of something in his mind.

After the twin youths thanked Chen Yuanyuan repeatedly, they both left.

Some slightly injured people who had treated their wounds volunteered to follow the twin brothers to Building No. [-] when they heard that there were survivors.

(End of this chapter)