Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 69: Living in harmony and sharing what we have

"I don't know how long it will take for the heavy rain to stop. Even if it stops, what will happen if there is such deep water outside?"

Su Cheng lay on the ground bored, feeling suffocated in his heart and wanting to yell.

Wang Moxuan was playing with the small vines growing wantonly in his hands. The green color looked very eye-catching in the apocalypse.

Suddenly, the security door was knocked regularly. Although the sound was small, it carried a meaning that could not be ignored.

"I'll drive, I'll go!"

When Su Cheng was bored, he hurriedly ran to the security door and looked out through the peephole on the door.

A man I have never seen before.

"Who?"

Su Cheng asked loudly through the door.

The man scratched his head slightly: "I am a resident of 1202. I want to borrow something from you. Please open the door."

Su Cheng put his hand on the door handle, but did not press it.

"We don't have anything, you can borrow it from someone else."

The man frowned, as if he was about to get angry, but he suppressed his temper.

"My mother has a rash on her body because the weather has been too humid recently. I heard that you can treat diseases here, and I want to borrow some medicine from you."

Su Cheng curled his lips: "We don't have any medicine. Besides, bartering is popular nowadays. Who can guarantee that you will pay it back if you borrow it?"

The man suddenly lost his temper and banged on the door with his fist: "You can't fucking understand human language? If I ask you to borrow it, you can borrow it! Xie Xiurong's legs were all cured by you, so what about my mother's illness?"

I'm sure you can cure it too.

If you don’t treat me, you will die without saving me!”

Su Cheng's temper suddenly rose, he opened the door and kicked the man out: "Fuck you, you dare to force me to do this. I'll kick you to death!"

The man was instantly kicked and hit the wall beside him. He was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

The building manager Chen Qiming, who was hiding at the top of the stairs, hurriedly stepped forward to help Wu Guisheng from 1202 up, and looked at Su Cheng as if he was sad.

"Since you live in this building, you should live in harmony with everyone and communicate with each other. Look at what you all do!"

Jiang Sheng walked to the door, pushed Su Cheng aside, and stood by the security door.

"If you want us to help treat the disease, then you can exchange it with something, water or food. But if someone wants nothing, don't blame us for being rude!"

Wu Guisheng took a breath and saw Jiang Sheng standing in front of the door, pointing at her nose and cursing: "You little bitch, what are you talking about here? Be careful, I will tear your mouth open!"

The next moment, he fell down with a clang and fell into Chen Qiming's arms.

No need to think about it, Su Chen’s masterpiece.

Jiang Sheng turned his attention to Chen Qiming, his eyes evasive, and he dragged Wu Guisheng downstairs without hesitation.

Pulling Wu Guisheng, Chen Qiming felt very depressed.

What a bad luck. Everyone on the 16th floor looked rosy after eating and didn't look like they were full.

I originally wanted to ask Wu Guisheng, the most shameless person in the whole building, to come and explore the truth and try to get something out, but I didn't expect that he came back without success.

Seeing how prosperous their lives were, Chen Qiming always felt that he should get some benefits from these people.

Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable, but none of them were easy to mess with, and he couldn't afford to touch them head-on.

When he got home, Chen Qiming looked at the empty but messy house and spat hard.

Zheng Liju, this bitch, just doesn’t go out to work to make money before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, she will only know how to eat free at home.

As a result, it didn't stop even after he died, giving him nightmares every day. It took him eight lifetimes to get rid of such a waste!

Sitting on the somewhat moldy bed, Chen Qiming always felt that he still had to find a way to get some profit from those people on the 16th floor, but he still had to think about it in the long term.

After closing the security door, everyone returned to the house, but Su Cheng still felt uncomfortable.

How come there are so many weirdos in the world? One after another, endlessly?

Jiang Sheng was in a pretty good mood today and stuffed a bag of spicy strips for Su Cheng.

"Be prepared, he probably won't give up."

Sure enough, not long after, the security door was knocked again.

Su Cheng opened the door irritably, but there was an old lady standing outside the door.

Her back was bent deeply, she was scratching her arms, her eyes were full of lust and calculation.

The white hair was stuck together because it had not been washed for too long, and the body exuded an unpleasant sour smell.

As a last courtesy, Su Cheng did not cover his nose with his hands.

"You guys injured my son, and he's still unconscious at home! Pay me compensation! Then go to my house and rescue my son!"

As he spoke, he used his dry and rough hands to pull Su Cheng and take him downstairs.

Su Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly avoided and screamed and ran behind Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng sighed, looked at the arrogant and unreasonable old lady in front of him, and took out the watermelon knife in his hand.

"You touch me again! Do you believe I chopped it up for you?"

The old lady was a little scared when she saw the sword with a cold light, but because of her age, she felt that the young man in front of her did not have the courage to attack her.

Her purpose today is to deceive something on the 16th floor. She will not go home until she completes the task.

She had defrauded 1,201 households of supplies in this way before, and this trick was very good at dealing with young people who still had a conscience.

"Don't scare me old lady with this, I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten rice!

Hurry up and get me medicine to save my son, otherwise I will never be done with you!"

Jiang Sheng clicked his tongue, raised the knife and dropped it, blood dripping down instantly.

"ah!"

A piercing scream exploded at the top of the stairs, and the painful sound echoed in the corridor.

Jiang Sheng turned around and asked Su Cheng: "Do I seem to have a good temper?"

Su Cheng had goosebumps all over his body: "That's not the case."

The old lady's left hand fell to the ground, and dark red blood flowed down in streams that couldn't be stopped.

Carrot was a little irritated: "What are you doing? The corridor has been stained by you. Pay for the mental damage quickly!"

He used his superpower to directly freeze the old lady's wound, and froze the blood on the ground. His face was full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

The old lady looked pale, was in so much pain that she could not speak, and even had some convulsions.

"Brother Xuan, tie her up with your little tree and let's take her home."

Sun Fangyuan poked Su Chen who was standing aside: "I think Jiang Sheng looks like the villain in the movie, but she is really handsome."

Su Chen leaned against the door frame and said nothing.

Jiang Sheng is using the people from 1202 to establish his authority, otherwise he will be harassed every day on the 16th floor from now on.

So it is better to spread the bad reputation directly, so that it can be cleaner in the future.

The old lady was tremblingly carried down by the vines, almost falling to the ground and her face turned pale in pain.

The blood melted the ice at the wound, and the blood spread along the vines throughout the corridor. The smell of blood was so strong that it could not be ignored.

Knocking on the door of room 1202, a woman wearing rags opened the door cautiously.

Seeing a group of strangers standing at the door, I subconsciously wanted to close the door, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of the pale mother-in-law beside me.

(End of chapter)