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Chapter 52 Dog bites dog

The extremely hungry people swallowed carefully as they smelled the sweetness in the air. No one wanted to admit that a crazy idea was born in their hearts at this moment.

They didn't dare to think about it, but they couldn't help but flicker their eyes towards the twisted corpse.

Suddenly, a woman in the crowd burst into tears.

"I can not stand it any more!!"

They had been busy all day, fantasizing about how comfortable they would be able to live after breaking through Ye Xingchen's house.

But the final result made them fall into despair.

So many people died, but Ye Xingchen's house didn't even have a single crack in the walls or even in the windows.

She suddenly jumped out from the crowd, stumbled and knelt down in front of Ye Xingchen's French window.

Just when Ye Xingchen thought that she would continue to work beyond her capacity, she suddenly kowtowed her head.

"Please Xingchen, I really can't take it anymore, I'm really starving to death, please help me! Even just give me a small piece of bread!"

With her leadership, many people came from the crowd and knelt and kowtowed in front of Ye Xingchen's French windows, begging Ye Xingchen to take pity on them and share their food.

This grand occasion really made those who saw it cry and those who heard it were sad.

Crying and begging came one after another outside the window, and those people kowtowed until the ground was white and red.

Ye Xingchen heaved a long sigh, took the communicator and turned on the two-way communication, and walked up to them: "Don't be like this, everyone, I feel very uncomfortable watching it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, he came over with something still steaming from the pot, and sat down in front of the French window.

"As soon as I feel uncomfortable, I especially want to eat."

"Shut up—"

I saw Ye Xingchen put the pot on the ground, he put his legs on the plate, picked up his chopsticks, and he sucked a big mouthful of pork noodles into his mouth.

Ye Xingchen ate the noodles in the room, and all the crying outside the room stopped. The group of people who were still kowtow just now stared at Ye Xingchen's pot of noodles and swallowed.

The loudspeaker outside the house heard the sound of sucking and slipping again and again, and the people outside unknowingly burst into tears, breaking their defenses one after another.

"We were wrong, we were wrong, please Xiaoye, we just don't want to die!"

"Please, give us some food, just a little bit, just the ones you throw away! Please!"

"Give me a bite to eat, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future, please!"

Ye Xingchen concentrated on eating the noodles, and even took out a head of garlic from his arms, and threw a clove into his mouth while peeling it.

How happy it would be to be able to gulp down a bowl of hot noodles when a person is suffering from hunger and cold.

Ye Xingchen only ate one-third of it, and then he ate his stomach, and casually pushed the remaining half of the pot of pork noodles towards the window glass.

Separated by a wall, you can see it, but you can't eat it.

Everyone was like a dog, even sticking out their tongues to lick that windowpane.

Ye Xingchen casually took out half a piece of whole wheat bread that he had eaten half and threw aside under the coffee table, then got up and went upstairs to get dressed.

Opening the shooting port again, Ye Xingchen threw the half piece of whole wheat bread to the crowd kneeling in front of his French window, quickly closed the shooting port, took off his clothes and went downstairs.

I saw just now that the person who was still resentful at the back had already rushed up to fight like crazy.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, or you will break the bread."

Ye Xingchen pulled the beanbag over, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, he took the communicator and nestled in the beanbag, crossed his legs and looked at them like mad dogs.

"I can give you a chance to dress warmly and eat well, but it depends on your performance."

Through the camera, Ye Xingchen saw Zhang Yi's actions, and he knew that Zhang Yi was already deliberately cultivating his power and starting to win people's hearts.

Very good, since that's the case, let his power become your own!

"As for me, it's true that being alone is boring, and I need someone to relieve my boredom."

"But I, Ye Xingchen, only raise dogs that are loyal to me. If you want to be my dog, then I will give you a chance to show your loyalty."

"Any one of you will kill Zhang Yi and take his head here."

Ye Xingchen stretched out his leg and kicked the pot in front of the French window.

"I'll take care of his family for a week with this kind of noodles, and they can eat as much as they want!"

Of course Ye Xingchen wasn't pitying these people.

But it is true that if you are alone in this end of the world, it is really difficult to go out. After all, it was extremely cold when you died. Who knows if there will be other conditions besides the extreme cold in the future.

It is also impossible for him to stay out of the house all his life. Although he can live his whole life in this house, it is indeed a bit of a torment to live like that.

Before, he was unarmed and had no substance. Naturally, his biggest dream was to be able to wear warm clothes, live and have enough food, but now that he lives comfortably, he has to start thinking about his mental health.

Rather than being cautious when going out, why not take these people for your own use?

But those who are too smart are not allowed, such as Zhang Yi.

After Ye Xingchen's words, the movement of snatching outside became noticeably quieter. After he finished speaking, he even sent these words to the crowd.

People outside are hesitating and struggling.

When they came, they had all been favored by Zhang Yi, although each of them was only given a piece of meat the size of half a fist.

Moreover, Zhang Yi had a gun in his hand, and there were so many well-trained bodyguards guarding his house, if he wanted his head, he would lose his head before he got close.

However, it is difficult to deal with Zhang Yi, so is it easy to deal with Ye Xingchen?
After this battle, at least they killed more than 40 people.

At this time Zhang Yi walked very far, because of the few throws just now, Zhang Yi led several people to retreat far away.

He didn't hear what Ye Xingchen said, and there was a cold wind howling around him, he frowned and thought about what to do next.

Three of his people died just now. If he wants to control the entire community, then his manpower must be replenished. However, he has lost communication with his father long ago, and now it seems that every place can only be in his own area. Contact within.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Yi suddenly shuddered, feeling like a light was on his back.

He raised his head suddenly, subconsciously holding the gun in his hand and pointing in that direction, and the crowd looked up at him strangely.

He frowned, raised his hand to sweep over there, and saw those people shrinking back, but still staring at him.

Everyone looked at him really strangely, which made him feel unspeakable discomfort, and even a little uneasiness welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Go back first and let them continue to guard."

(End of this chapter)