Zhang Yi ignited the stink bomb, and quickly threw it out along the shooting hole above the door.

After the stink bomb landed, a large puff of thick black smoke quickly appeared.

The pungent stench quickly filled the corridor.

When Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining smelled this smell, they felt like opening a can of feces that had been sealed for ten years, and they vomited on the spot.

"Ouch... what, vomit..."

"Zhang Yi, vomit... you are so shameless!"

The stench in the corridor increased, and the two women ran away quickly.

But Zhang Yi was not worried about the stench coming back into the house. After he closed the shooting holes, the whole house was in a semi-sealed state.

Although the air can still circulate, an air filtration system was specially installed when the house was built to prevent any odor and harmful air from entering.

Zhang Yi laughed happily when he saw the two women throwing up while walking in embarrassment through the surveillance.

But soon, he received a complaint from the neighbor next door.

"Zhang Yi, what was that thing you threw at the door? It stinks! Could you please consider the feelings of your neighbors?"

Zhang Yi's neighbors are a young couple who have moved here for two years.

But on weekdays, Zhang Yi doesn't have much contact with them, and most of them meet and nod when they take the elevator.

At this time, he didn't bother to maintain the relationship between neighbors.

In the last days, he only considers his own safety in everything he does, and he doesn't care what happens to others.

It can even be said that as long as he can live safely and comfortably, he can kill others without mercy.

In the last days, no Madonna mentality is allowed, and once it appears, it must be strangled immediately!

"If you don't accept it, come and hit me!"

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he directly blocked the neighbor.

Again, he was too lazy to quarrel with others and waste his saliva.

Soon, Zhang Yi found out that neighbors were spraying him in a large group.

But it's a pity that others don't care about their shit at all.

Zhang Yi chuckled, it's really cool to have no morals.

...

This afternoon, Zhang Yi was suddenly awakened from his sleep.

"boom!"

A loud noise sounded in the corridor and quickly spread throughout the unit building.

Zhang Yi's expression was a little dignified, and the sound was like a gunshot.

In their community, someone has a gun?

Zhang Yi was not sure whether it was a gun or a firecracker, so he hurried to the living room and turned on the TV to check the monitoring.

As a result, the sight in front of him made his pupils shrink.

In front of the house on the third floor, Chen Zhenghao, who had a broken leg, was holding a black gun in his hand.

That cold and dark light can easily make people tremble.

And the door of that resident was open, and from the surveillance angle, two human legs could be vaguely seen.

And those little Karami under Chen Zhenghao's hands came out with some food, candles and other things with a smile on their faces.

Obviously, the resident on the third floor was dead. Even if he was not dead, he wouldn't be able to survive for a few days after being shot and losing all his supplies.

This time is 10 o'clock in the morning, and usually every family will go out to dig snow together at this time and come back to drink water.

Together, we can temporarily increase the temperature in the corridor so that it will not be too cold.

And no one can survive without water, so this activity is going on every day.

Chen Zhenghao saw this opportunity precisely, and started to kill people and rob supplies.

"Ding dong!"

The phone rang.

Zhang Yi took a look at the phone, the message was from Daqun.

Chen Zhenghao sent a voice.

"Now that the city has been blocked by heavy snow, we can't rely on anyone, we have to rely on ourselves."

"I, Chen Zhenghao, will take on the responsibility of building 25 buildings. From now on, everything here will be decided by me!"

"Be obedient and obedient, I can let you live well. Whoever dares to be the first bird, hehe!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhenghao sent two pictures.

One is the gun held in his hand, and the other is a picture of the residents on the third floor lying in a pool of blood.

The crowd that used to be chirping and chirping was completely silent at this time.

Everyone was shocked by this bloody and cruel scene.

I believe that most residents are full of fear at this time.

When had they seen such a scene in peacetime?

Can't even imagine it.

But now, the bloody reality is in front of him.

In this unit building enclosed in a blizzard, other people are hell!

No one dared to refute Chen Zhenghao, everyone was afraid of death.

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Yi couldn't help but said, "Chen Zhenghao is brilliant! He is indeed a man who can make a living in society."

Chen Zhenghao played both soft and hard ways, and did not blindly intimidate the owners of this building.

Because he only had one gun in his hand, no one knew how many bullets he had.

But Zhang Yi knows that the number will definitely not be many, after all, this thing is strictly controlled in China.

Back then Zhang Yi spent a lot of money, and they only sold him 100 pieces.

Moreover, the little Karami under Chen Zhenghao's subordinates only looked like five or six.

There are fifty households in the whole building, and more than one hundred people. If the big guy is pushed into a hurry, he will not be able to stand up with a cripple.

Therefore, it is the best way to make these owners obedient by playing hard and soft, drawing big cakes for everyone on the one hand, and scaring them on the other.

Human nature has always been afraid of death.

Even if they knew in their hearts that if Chen Zhenghao could kill the owner of the third floor today, it might be their turn tomorrow, but they still had a fluke in their hearts.

For example, those who live in high-rise buildings feel that if Chen Zhenghao kills the person on the third floor today and the person on the fourth floor tomorrow, it will take half a month to kill him.

Then he doesn't need to go all out, anyway, the people below will definitely resist.

and so on.

As for the people living on the fourth floor, they felt that Chen Zhenghao didn't necessarily kill people in order.

On the contrary, if you resist, you will definitely be killed, so it is better to stay at home honestly.

Maybe someone else died first.

Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders, these things have nothing to do with him anyway.

Others dare not resist Chen Zhenghao, but he is not afraid of Chen Zhenghao at all.

As long as Chen Zhenghao dared to show up at his door, his life and death would be completely in Zhang Yi's hands.

As for whether the other neighbors are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with Zhang.

They acted like ostriches themselves, unwilling to resist.

Zhang Yi has no interest in being a saint, sacrificing himself, and saving others.

At this moment, there was a rush of "ding dong" and "ding dong" from the mobile phone.

Zhang Yi picked up his phone and looked at it, and immediately displayed hundreds of extra messages!

He found himself drawn into a new group.

Curious, Zhang Yi went inside and took a look.

It turned out that the owners of the unit building had created a new group, but there was no Chen Zhenghao and his gang in this group.

It turned out that it was Chen Zhenghao's death threat that made some people think of hugging together to keep warm.

Zhang Yi didn't say a word, after all, his own safety must be fine.

He just wanted to see what this group of people could do.

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