Five Natural Disasters: Starting From The Crazy Hoarding Of Hundreds Of Billions Of Supplies

The door to the hall on the first floor was smashed open.

Chen Mu looked at the monitor and silently took out the gun from the space.

Sudden.

Among the group of people who came in, someone found the monitoring system installed on the door. The key is that the monitoring system is still working normally.

With a suspicious expression on his face, the person leaned under the surveillance probe to observe carefully.

The high-definition probe clearly illuminated the sweat pores on his face.

Chen Mu turned on the sound controller.

Immediately there was a noise at the door.

The men shouted and drank, and the women cried and cried.

Those women seemed to be forced.

Chen Mu is not surprised either.

Even though the end has only come for more than a week, human nature cannot stand the test.

The main body who can survive is mostly men.

Weak women have become tools for venting and bargaining chips.

In this group, there is a leader.

Another not-so-burly man, even wearing glasses, a white shirt and overalls and trousers.

This is also a strange phenomenon in the last days.

Chen Mu has experienced more than five years of doomsday life.

He has met many leaders.

Small enough to control a dozen people, as many as a large community of thousands of people.

Among these leaders, 80% of them are gentle people like the following, who seem to be powerless.

But this kind of person, yin.

The stomach is full of twists and turns.

And those who are strong and dare to fight have basically become thugs.

Therefore, survival in the doomsday still depends on IQ.

Simply relying on the output of force value, this kind of group will be wiped out sooner or later.

At this time, the voice of the man checking the surveillance probe came from the monitor: "Mr. Song, is the surveillance probe still working?"

"still working?"

A man in a suit named Mr. Song came over, took a closer look, and then said, "Go look for it, there must be a battery. The power system here has long been paralyzed."

"it is good."

The man leaves.

Called two young lads to run inside.

Chen Mu shook his head.

Your battery will be searched.

have a look.

See what kind of guy this Song always is.

Chen Mu began to wipe the gun.

One Beretta 92f, one QSZ92, these are Fang Jing's guns.

Five clips.

Plus a Type 79 micro punch.

They were all seized from Zhao Gang's men.

Check it out first.

With this weapon, you must not get stuck.

Any one jam could kill you.

So, while watching the surveillance screen, Chen Mu dismantled the gun, wiped it and reloaded it.

...

One floor downstairs.

Suddenly someone shouted excitedly: "Mr. Song, I found the battery. It's in the security room, and it still has 70% of the battery."

"it is good."

President Song smiled.

He turned his head and waved to a young guy wearing glasses who just came in: "Liang Ming, come here. See if you can crack the surveillance system. This is probably installed by the hotel. You crack it, get a software and let's monitor it. "

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Liang Ming nodded quickly.

Immediately began to move tables and chairs to prepare to dismantle the monitor.

At this time, someone yelled again from the corridor next to it: "Fuck, Mr. Song, you're well-developed. There's actually a new air conditioner in this conference room."

"what?"

Mr. Song's eyes lit up, and he led the people over in a hurry.

Come to the conference room to have a look.

"Hehe, sure enough. This is the rescue supplies provided by the Jiangzhou government. It seems that there were survivors here. I don't know who killed them, but those corpses outside."

"President Song, is the murderer still here?"

"Won't."

Mr. Song waved his hand: "There is no electricity here, so the murderer left naturally. There should be only one murderer, so there is no way to remove this air conditioner. It is cheaper for us. Ask someone to move out, let's find a decent big one." Put the room in."

"okay."

"In this way, we have three air conditioners. We can arrange three rooms and stay here for a long time. There are many rooms here, and Jiangbei Hotel is a five-star hotel."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

"Okay, work."

After speaking, Mr. Song walked out of the conference room.

The group got busy.

As for the women they brought over, there were eleven in total, all handcuffed together, and pushed into a room on the first floor.

Then the men went to work.

Eleven women squatted on the ground in a corner, all of them looked terrified and still in shock.

Among them, there was a long-haired girl in a yellow dress with blood all over her face, but her eyes were lively and she kept looking around.

She had just been caught.

Don't know the identity of this group of people.

He was beaten for resisting.

It was a bad fight.

But she never gave up the idea of ​​running away.

Seeing that there was no man in the room, the girl suddenly turned her head to look at the short-haired woman beside her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what are those people doing? Where were you arrested?"

The short-haired woman turned her head and glanced at her, shaking her head in silence.

"Sister, please tell me. I don't want to be killed or eaten in such a muddle."

The eyes of the short-haired woman turned red, and she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, they won't eat you, it hasn't reached that level yet."

"Then what are they doing? Why are they so ruthless? On the way here, I saw that they had hacked to death two shopkeepers who were hiding in the convenience store."

The short-haired woman shook her head and sighed, and said in a low voice, "Sister, the leader is actually the boss of our nightclub, named Song Chenggong."

"The owner of the nightclub?"

"right."

The short-haired woman couldn't stop her tears from streaming down her eyes. She looked at the other women and said in a low voice, "We are all girls from nightclubs. The two at the end are just like you, they were caught on the way. "

The girl in the yellow skirt blinked: "Arrest us...why? Are you going to... harm us?"

"What do you say?"

The short-haired woman said in a hoarse voice: "As soon as the catastrophe happened, Song Chenggong went crazy. He said that his era has come. He will be the emperor of the new era, so we are all his concubines."

"Grass!"

The face of the girl in the yellow dress turned black.

I couldn't help but swear.

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