Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

Sun Jingtao lives on a high floor and doesn't feel that much.

But the remaining owners who participated in "rights protection" almost all built floors in the downstairs passages, and the intuitive feeling was very strong.

We couldn't spend every day in the future panicking and vomiting at the sight of rotting corpses, so we voted unanimously to reject it.

3202 was empty, but it was adjacent to Jiang Yan's living room, and Sun Jingtao was afraid it would have a bad influence on her.

Others were more afraid of Jiang Yan than he was.

If the other party is dissatisfied with the way this is handled, it is not impossible to give him a bullet with a "bang".

As for He Chunmei's house, it is obvious that people can live in it, but they cannot be put in.

They simply moved the body and body parts to the 31st floor, thinking that when they found kerosene later, they would burn them together.

Anyway, it’s raining heavily outside every day, and the power has been out for a long time, so I’m not worried about a fire on the floor.

In addition, when Ye Qing tortured Guan Sanqiang before, he had confessed that among the supplies stored by Liu Dahong and his party on the 17th floor, there were also several barrels of 1000 ml kerosene.

Although the bodies were only temporarily stored for a few days, the four residents on the 31st floor clearly objected.

However, they also heard that they even quietly witnessed the tragic things happening upstairs through the crack in the door. In the end, they could only let it go without saying something like "Hurry up and deal with it quickly, otherwise I will make you look good."

Most of the blood stains on the floor tiles and walls on the 32nd floor have dried.

The running water has stopped long ago, and there is no way to wash the floor or anything.

Sun Jingtao simply went to the bathroom of He Chunmei's house to find a dirty cotton mop, stretched it out the window, soaked it with rainwater, and simply mopped the aisle.

The mop was quickly stained red with blood.

Ye Qing went directly to pull off the sheets of the master bedroom of He Chunmei's house, followed Sun Jingtao's wet mop, fixed it with his feet, and wiped away the blood stains.

The blood stains on the floor tiles were obviously reduced, but the entire corridor on the 32nd floor still looked like hell on earth at first glance.

Su Dai, who had been carefully hiding in the house and observing the outside, also opened the door and came out.

The scenes seen from the cat's eye are obviously different from the shock of experiencing the pungent smell of blood in person.

Su Dai stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and retched, wanting to turn around and go back, but seeing her husband still busy in a pool of blood, she gritted her teeth and endured the discomfort and walked quickly towards her husband.

The two couples hugged each other tightly without saying a word for the rest of their lives.

Everyone took a bite of dog food for no reason, and their already hungry stomachs were instantly full.

There are even people whose daughter-in-law died in the bloody mosquito incident, and they have begun to silently miss the yellow-faced woman who was usually nagging and had a bad temper but cooked delicious food.

"Brother Tao, what should we do now?" Seeing Su Dai emerging from Sun Jingtao's arms with tears in her eyes, the gentle man with glasses asked.

His name is Tian Jiliang, and he was previously an investor in a local listed company in Anming.

The leaderless crowd also looked at Sun Jingtao with confusion and hope on their faces like headless flies.

"Nothing else to do, let's go back to our homes and find our mothers." Sun Jingtao lowered his eyes and glanced at his worried wife, and said calmly.

Previously, due to the emergency situation and the principle, he had to rush to the front.

But now, after once again experiencing the real feeling of separation and death, he just wanted to go home and reunite with his wife.

As for the leader, he really has no interest in it.

Everyone looked at each other for a second: "."

"Brother Tao, how about we strike while the iron is hot and find Liu Dahong's supply warehouse, be careful of long nights and many dreams." Ye Qing glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said suddenly.

In fact, he is not a talkative person in his daily life.

But he knew many things very well in his heart.

Everyone at the scene had heard about the private storage of materials in the property.

If they don't go now, there's a chance someone will go secretly later.

Anyway, the people in the building have nothing now, and what they have most is time.

If you sweep down floor after floor, you can always find it. Others reacted immediately after hearing this: "Yes, yes, Brother Tao, the supplies are important, take us there!"

There are no impervious walls in the world.

People are usually unpredictable, let alone in this apocalyptic environment.

The heavy rain doesn't know when it will stop. With a little more supplies, there is a little more hope of survival.

Although everyone is having a hard time now, many people even want to die.

But when it comes time to actually die, who can face it calmly and calmly?

And today, they had to risk their lives to kill a few people from the property management company.

No matter how you calculate it, the tower near the water gets the moon first, and the flowers and trees facing the sun are easy to spring.

The main contributors to receiving supplies are themselves.

Sun Jingtao listened to Ye Qing's words and pondered for a second.

"Go, husband, I think Xiaoye is right." Seeing her husband frowning, Su Dai couldn't help but persuade her.

Sun Jingtao frowned and thought for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "That's fine."

A group of people quickly found the 17th floor of the property where supplies were stored.

The door lock was quickly picked open.

When the door was opened, everyone was stunned.

Liu Dahong obviously lied to Jiang Yan.

Fortunately, the latter was smart enough not to be fooled.

The so-called warehouse of supplies actually only contains more than half of a bedroom.

There are six boxes of canned bread, eight boxes of bagged sugar, 20 boxes of braised beef flavored instant noodles, five boxes of dehydrated beef jerky, ten boxes of canned meat, eight boxes of dehydrated vegetables, seven boxes of dehydrated fruits, eight boxes of compressed biscuits, three Ten small bottles of drinking mineral water.

There are also some ready-to-eat rice, Snickers bars, and self-heating hotpots left, which have long since leaked air and gone bad in the high temperature.

Everyone was filled with indignation and wanted to pull Liu Dahong and others up and whip their corpses.

The property management people would rather keep these materials here and hide them secretly. They are so cruel and cruel.

After all, when it was very hot underground, they were so short of water that they even drank urine.

Sun Jingtao glanced at it and said:
  "I personally suggest that you take a portion of the supplies here and give them to Miss Jiang in 3201, and the rest should be divided equally among all of us. How about that?

After all, if it weren't for her today, many things would not end the way they do now. "

Others are naturally unwilling in their hearts, because that means that they can get even less.

After all, their family has a large population, including seniors and young children, all of whom are looking for food.

As for Miss Jiang, it was obvious from the look of her complexion that she had no shortage of food and clothing, so that she could feed the whole family.

But as Sun Jingtao said, the reason why he was able to succeed and get the materials was inseparable from Jiang Yan.

And among everyone present, Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing were the most capable, and they obviously seemed to be on the same front.

Therefore, everyone has their own opinions, and no one dares to speak out against it.

Tian Jiliang, on the other hand, raised his hand to push up his glasses and said with a worried look:

"Brother Tao, I agree with this division. But I see that although she is wearing a mask to cover her face today, her complexion and condition are obviously very different from us.

The home should be fully prepared, and probably not lacking anything, so he doesn’t look down on these ordinary supplies. "

"Yeah, I guess she won't want it. I've never heard of these food brands." Others nodded in agreement.

Sun Jingtao didn't wait for them to finish speaking, and raised his hand to interrupt:

"It's her business whether she wants it or not, but it's our business whether she gives it or not, and whether she expresses her feelings and attitude." (End of Chapter)