The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 31 Sweeping the Building (Prince, please read~~)

The life and death scene at dusk had a big impact on the three of Zhang Su. After returning to 801, they silently devoted themselves to training. It seemed that only physical fatigue could eliminate the fear in their hearts.

High-intensity training accelerated food consumption, and even Zhong Xiaoshan, who had been skipping dinner, had a bowl of snail noodles.

Night comes, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The three of them were sitting around the coffee table. A small lamp emitted a faint light. The hazy halo made them look very mysterious. The atmosphere was strange, like a secret meeting of a religious organization.

"Brother Su, the food and water consumption is a bit fast..."

Zheng Xinyu said slightly worried.

Zhang Su naturally discovered this problem, and this was also the policy change he made.

"The consumption of materials has accelerated because we have increased the intensity of training. This is a compromise that must be made. If you run out of food and water, you can go out to find it. If you don't hurry up and get stronger, you will only be killed!"

The previous policy was to save food and delay consumption, but now it is to exchange food for muscle and put growth first.

The two of them nodded in agreement with Zhang Su's statement. Sitting and living in vain was definitely not an option. Then they would really have to live day by day. When they finally ran out of ammunition and food, the God of Death would easily take them away.

"So, we can no longer stay at home, we must start collecting supplies and integrate actual combat into daily training!"

Zhang Su raised his finger and said very seriously.

"You said it was..." Zheng Xinyu's eyes lit up and she pointed downstairs.

Zhang Su knew that she must be talking about the van filled with various supplies. He shook his head slightly and said: "The situation in the underground parking lot is unclear. Don't go there unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"That's right..." Zheng Xinyu frowned and thought, and suggested again: "The unit door is locked. Can we start searching from other residents in the unit first?"

Zhang Su nodded and said: "That's right! There are a total of twenty-four households in our unit. According to the occupancy rate, there should be seven or eight households that are unoccupied. If we exclude our floor and Brother Li's house, there will be at most fourteen or five households left!"

"I have a way to roughly know the occupancy status of our unit!"

Zheng Xinyu didn't wait for Zhang Su and Zhang Su's reaction, and quickly went back to the room and took out her mobile phone: "Most of the owners have changed their real addresses. We only need to search for 03-1, 3-1 or Building here." I can get a rough idea!”

"What a great idea, Sister Xinyu, you tell me and I'll remember it!"

Zhong Xiaoshan opened the notepad on her phone and tried her best to show her role.

"Well, okay, there are some on the first floor. The first floor is full. The second floor..."

Soon, a list was compiled.

"The first, third, and fourth floors are full, and No. 2 on the second, fifth, and eighth floors is unoccupied. The eighth floor does not need to be taken care of. There is no No. 1 on the sixth, ninth, and eleventh floors. The remaining seven, tenth, and twelfth floors are unknown. , is that right?”

Zhang Su asked Zheng Xinyu while looking at the list.

"That's right, but just because there isn't one doesn't mean there's really no one. It's possible that the name hasn't been changed, or it's possible that they haven't joined the group at all."

Zheng Xinyu turned off her phone and said.

"On the contrary, those who have changed their address may not necessarily live here. Anyway, it has a certain reference value. Let's do this tonight, and we will start cleaning the building tomorrow!"

After the discussion was over, Zhang Su looked meaningfully at Zhong Xiaoshan, who was a little embarrassed.

"Then I...I'm going back to rest."

Zhong Xiaoshan felt Zhang Su's gaze and knew that he had no intention of staying here for the night, so she stood up slightly uneasily.

After sending Zhong Xiaoshan away, Zheng Xinyu saw 802 closing the door through the peephole, and tentatively asked: "Should we let her sleep here?"

"It's not necessary yet!" Zhang Su shook his head, and then said with a bad smile: "Since you care about her so much, I can feel aggrieved and go over to accompany her!"

"Go to hell!" Zheng Xinyu turned around and punched Zhang Su. "That's what you said, then I won't go against a woman's wishes."

As he spoke, Zhang Su was about to open the door.

Zheng Xinyu blocked the door and said forcefully: "I made a mistake. What I want to say is, fuck you!"

"You're so stingy... I've been so tired all day long, and I'm all depressed. You have the filthiest thoughts!"

Zhang Su turned around and subconsciously walked towards the bathroom. Remembering that there was no water, he shook his head helplessly and walked towards the bedroom, waving to Zheng Xinyu behind him.

"Dirty uncle, you obviously said you wanted to go there, Ma De." Not to be outdone, Zheng Xinyu followed Zhang Su and cursed. Since she couldn't speak loudly, she could only open her mouth close to her face, otherwise the attack distance would not be enough...

A gentleman like Zhang Su does what he says, he really did nothing all night and had a good sleep to recharge his batteries.

"It's so comfortable!"

The next morning, Zhang Su opened the window of his room, took a breath of cool air, and stretched himself greatly.

I used to be unable to fall asleep before two or three o'clock, but now I am so exhausted during the day and have no spiritual food to supplement, I can actually fall asleep at ten o'clock, and my wake-up time has been adjusted from the original eleven or twelve o'clock to seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhong Xiaoshan dragged her aching body to 801. She originally thought that the intensity of the work in the hospital was not low, but it turned out that compared with fitness exercises, it was still a bit inferior.

Fortunately, it is still within the acceptable range and will not lead to an uncontrollable situation.

Zhang Su knew that Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan had a heavy physical burden, but the pressure of survival was even greater and they didn't have much rest time.

"I thought about it last night. Let's sweep the building above first. To ensure safety, we need to block the safe corridor on the seventh floor with something!"

"Block the place where we go downstairs? Why? Zombies are not flexible in climbing stairs."

Zheng Xinyu asked a little puzzled. She saw zombies chasing those who fled the community yesterday, and they stumbled even if they tried to climb up the ruins.

"Zombies are just slow to climb the stairs, not completely impossible! And preventing zombies is only one aspect, it can also prevent others from taking advantage of the situation. Who knows if there are any other survivors in our unit!"

An inexplicable look flashed in Zhang Su's eyes.

Zhong Xiaoshan massaged her arms and said, "It would be great to have other survivors. One more person can help."

"Ha..." Zhang Su sneered, shook his head and said: "In the case of small disasters, I am willing to believe in the good people in the world and the kindness of people, but in this situation, it is better not to believe strangers than to believe them!"

"I was lucky enough to meet two kind-hearted people, Brother Su and Sister Xinyu."

Zhong Xiaoshan appropriately sent a rainbow flattery.

"Don't say it's not needed, that's the plan, let's go, block the passage first!"

After saying that, Zhang Su stood up and asked the two of them to get busy.

The three of them first stuffed a sofa block into the corridor. Unfortunately, the big one couldn't pass through the safety door, and the small one couldn't get stuck. They had no choice but to move Zhong Xiaoshan's dressing table to the sofa and stack it on top of the sofa, thus basically blocking the stairs.

Zhang Su tied two iron spoons on the dressing table, which made a jingling sound when shaken. Several people were very satisfied with this simple alarm device.

With obstacles blocking the way, it is very difficult to go up to the eighth floor. Not to mention zombies, even if someone comes, clearing the corridor will definitely make a sound, which is enough for them to react.

As for the elevator...

It has not been touched since it was parked on the sixth floor that day. No one knows whether it is broken or there are other circumstances.

　Recently, many book friends have given comments, and they are very happy. They have found some ill-considered points and some aspects that need explanation.

　　How to put it, we cannot assume that all survivors have strong adaptability. Changing cognition and thinking requires a process, and there are individual differences. Some are fast and some are slow. The end of the world has just begun, let’s explore slowly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)