The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

The office on the top floor is like a luxurious museum, with antique calligraphy and paintings hanging all over the walls, each exuding a long historical atmosphere. A heavy door opens to reveal a luxurious interior.

Entering the office, luxury and elegance reach their peak here.

The four treasures of the study are placed on the desk, and exquisite calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, adding a lot of color to the entire space.

And in the lounge on one side, people were even more stunned.

In the corner of the lounge, there is a super large double-door refrigerator with a gorgeous appearance, like an exquisite treasure box.

Opening the refrigerator is filled with all kinds of delicacies, including the feast of caviar, the luxury of sea cucumbers, and the sweetness of durian. It is full of all kinds of top-notch food, each of which is the ultimate enjoyment.

However, all this fell into silence because of the lack of electricity. Luxurious food cannot be kept fresh, and the delicacies in the refrigerator gradually rot, filling the air with a disgusting smell.

Everyone endured the stench without giving up, took out everything, and kept rummaging around, but everything was in vain, not even a little bit of food that could be eaten was left.

Fortunately, the wine cabinet next to the refrigerator is filled with all kinds of expensive tobacco and alcohol, which is eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guowei decided to move all the cigarettes and alcohol down. Even if he didn't eat them himself, he could exchange them for supplies and get a lot of good things.

"Everyone, please move all these cigarettes and alcohol down. It will take two trips to move so much. There are not many other good things left. We will go home after finishing these."

The team members readily agreed and began to busily carry tobacco and alcohol.

Zhao Guowei took advantage of the chaos and decided to take the opportunity to study the safe under the lounge.

"Oops, no, my stomach hurts a little. I'm going to the bathroom."

He suddenly looked uncomfortable and pointed at his stomach, pretending to have a stomach ache.

Seeing that no one cared about me, I quickly picked up the safe and hid it in my coat, wrapped it randomly, and ran into the bathroom with my waist hunched over.

With a "click" sound, Zhao Guowei locked the door from the inside, and while using his powers to listen to the movement outside, he studied the box in his hand.

The safe looked sturdy and small, but he didn't have the password, so he had to find another way.

Zhao Guowei took out an iron rod for self-defense from his pocket and tried to pry open the safe. However, no matter how hard he tried, the strong safe never moved.

In desperation, Zhao Guowei decided to try the last resort. He opened the password lock and pressed 12345.

He had already thought about it. If he really couldn't open it, he could only take it out and share it with everyone, and then take it back and let Liu Dayong find a way to open it.

"I trade ten years of my life for Open Sesame."

Zhao Guowei kept chanting silently, and only heard a "beep" sound, and the safe opened.

He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He didn't expect that such an important thing was such a simple password. Maybe it was what everyone said, "the simplest password is the safest."

In addition to property information such as equity and property certificates, there is also a pistol in the safe. Not only that, but a small box of bullets is also thoughtfully prepared.

Zhao Guowei did a rough count and found that there were as many as a hundred.

With this pistol, it is not only enough to unify the entire building, but also to subdue the group of brats outside.

Just as he was thinking about where to hide the bullet so that it would not be obvious, there was another fierce argument outside.

He thought it was another matter of stealing, but when he went out, he saw his team facing off against another team, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

It seemed that there was some kind of dispute. Members of both teams looked at each other angrily and kept quarreling.

The leader of the other team, whom he also knew, was the younger brother of a resident on the 16th floor.

"Everyone, calm down, we can discuss it carefully." However, before Zhao Guowei finished speaking, Xiao Zhuang walked up angrily, making it clear that he wanted to hit someone.

"Captain, needless to say, these guys are bullying us, I want to teach them a lesson!"

Xiao Zhuang rushed forward quickly, with the clear goal of hitting the opponent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Guowei quickly jumped forward and tried to stop it, but still failed to stop it.

Just before Xiao Zhuang could touch the enemy, the opponent suddenly released strong electrical energy. The whole scene seemed to freeze for an instant, and the air was filled with the smell of electricity.

He raised his arms high, and the electric light quickly condensed between his palms, forming an electric ball. Electric light flashed on the surface of the sphere, like the core of thunder.

Suddenly, the electric ball in his hand released a dazzling thunder and lightning, like a lightning blade.

This thunder and lightning was in a spiral shape, heading straight towards Xiao Zhuang at extremely fast speeds. Thunder and lightning were flying in the air, releasing a strong electromagnetic force field.

Xiao Zhuang felt a strong electric current pass through his body, knocking him to the ground instantly.

At the moment when thunder and lightning danced, Xiao Zhuang groaned in pain and his body twitched.

The whole process was like lightning and fleeting, but what was left was the scene of Xiao Zhuang falling to the ground.

Zhao Guowei witnessed Xiao Zhuang being easily subdued by a person with thunder powers. Compared with worrying about the safety of his teammates, he was more shocked by the opponent's strength.

After being shocked, Zhao Guowei deliberately made friends with the other party in an attempt to ease the situation.

"You are Li Guangfu's subordinate on the 16th floor. I met you two days ago. I am Zhao Guowei, a resident on the 3rd floor. I currently live on the fifth floor. Hello."

However, Gao Qiang didn't buy it. He smiled sarcastically:

"Oh, you don't care about the safety of your teammates, but you are so interested in me as the culprit. It seems that there are many conflicts within your team."

"My little brother is too serious, and everyone is criticizing him. Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us. In the end of the world, mutual cooperation may be more meaningful than confrontation."

"I'm not interested in cooperating with you guys."

Gao Qiang waved his hand, as if he was asking his brothers to move the remaining cigarettes and alcohol downstairs, and anyone who stopped them would die.

"That's right. He's not interested in cooperating with us. After all, women have so much to offer."

Zhao Guoqiang didn't hear what Gao Qiang said, but he could hear what his men were thinking, and for some reason they were all discussing women.

Instead of watching the tobacco and alcoholic beverages he occupied first being emptied by others before his eyes, he might as well take a gamble. Apparently he made the right bet.

"What do you know?"

Gao Qiang obviously paused, his eyes filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to cut the person opposite him into pieces.

"I said, cooperation is always more meaningful than confrontation. Don't worry, I'm very strict."

"You're right. After all, at this time, it's always good to have a friend."

Gao Qiang blinked, as if thinking about Zhao Guowei's words, and then he also smiled.

"Look, there are so many good wines here. I'll go to your place tonight, have a glass of wine together and talk about each other's stories?"

The two men looked at each other tacitly.

"Brothers, since these things are what I like, we won't bother you and withdraw."