The end of the world: Hundreds of billions of supplies and arms were looted from the United States a

"Murder !!"

The other neighbors in the hallway screamed, and at the same time, they were glad that they had just suppressed the impulse in their hearts and did not pass.

"Whoever stays in the hallway in 3 seconds, die."

Feng Yukong, whose face was covered with blood, said to them, but there was a smile on his face.

Looking at his presumptuous heroic posture after killing, looking at his bloody face but clear eyes and bright smile...

The rest of the neighbors who watched the excitement shivered in unison.

'Crazy, crazy!

''Is this still the honest boy from before, the whole teenager kills the star, this is! They

quickly closed the door and shrank their heads home.

Seeing that no one dared to cast their sights out again, they sealed it in the air and waved their hands, and these materials entered the space and were randomly piled up in the 'garbage heap' classification in the corner.

In the eyes of others, these things are more valuable than gold.

But in his eyes, these materials are garbage, but no matter how garbage they are, they will not be eaten by the white-eyed wolf.

Eh, Lao Tzu doesn't give it, it's just playing.

After collecting the supplies, he closed the door and went home.

Not long after Feng Yukong returned home, a rickety figure suddenly appeared in the empty corridor.

Uncle Zhao, the neighbor's eye, rubbed his palms with a ghostly light in his eyes.

"Good neighbor, go all the way, let Lao Zhao and I collect the corpse for you."

After a pause, he said apologetically:

"I can only help a few people collect the corpses, and the other neighbors who can't take care of them will forgive me, because if you collect too much... It's not good to keep it fresh.

After looking left and right and seeing that there was no one, he quickly pulled several corpses back to his home.

The action is so neat and powerful, I don't know if I think he has big fish and meat every day...

After Uncle Zhao finished his work, after a while, the other surviving neighbors also came out one after another.

"Aren't there more than a dozen corpses, why are there only eight or nine left?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"What should I do if there are corpses in this hallway?" A teacher with a sad face, but his eyes were rolling and thinking.

The others fell silent.

Suddenly, a thin man suddenly cried bitterly: "My good brother!

He cried and pulled up a corpse:

"Lao Li, you go all the way, brother, I'll take you home."

After saying that, he tearfully dragged the corpse to his home, but it was just tears... It flowed to the corners of the mouth.

The other two men's Adam's apples were also rolling and gurgling.

"All, they are all neighbors, I will also help clean up, and I will bury Brother Zhang's body properly."

"Sister Han and I were like sisters when she was alive, I'll take her home!"

"You guys!!" Mr. Teaching pointed at them with a trembling hand, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, fool!

He said earnestly: "At the end of the world, now we should be united, and we must not be selfish and go astray!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Remember to lend me some spices later." Mr. Teach picked up a corpse and walked home.

Others: "..."

When Qin Tianba brought people up to collect the corpses, he had already found that the corpses in the corridor had already disappeared.

"What about corpses? Have they all been dealt with by Brother Feng?

"Can't you, right? How could Brother Feng do such a price-dropping thing as carrying corpses.

Qin Tianba was holding a cigar in his mouth, and he couldn't think of a reason for a while.

When they heard the gunshots just now, they knew that someone had provoked Brother Feng again.

After all, AK's gunshots are so recognizable that he is the only one in the entire community.

Sure enough, as they went upstairs, they saw blood flowing down the stairs from the stairs, like water.

I just wanted to come up and do the dirty work, but who knew someone had already done it?!

"This..."Qin Tianba and the others looked at each other.

"Don't worry about it for now, you have to tell Brother Feng about the meeting, you have to know if he will come or not."

Qin Tianba came to the door of 1101 and knocked on the thick crash door.

As soon as the crash door opened, the aroma of all kinds of fragrant meals wafted out from inside, like heaven.

Not only the little brothers behind him, but even Qin Tianba sighed with emotion.

It's worthy of Brother Feng.

Only when he is deeply hidden can he enjoy this kind of life.

You must know that even the four leaders of the big forces, including himself, can't eat any meat for a meal now, so they all have to eat tightly.

How could anyone like him, just from the rich fragrance can guess a large table full of feasts.

In the last days, everyone else is living, but he is the only one living!

But Qin Tianba was convinced in his heart, only a cow like him deserved to live such a life in the last days.

"Something?"

Feng Yukong obviously had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet, and the white towel on his head had a lazy handsome look, like a boy chasing the wind who had just gotten up and was going to school on a bicycle.

Qin Tianba didn't dare to treat him as a wind-chasing boy, and said respectfully:

"Brother Feng, the situation outside the wall is very serious now, and the people of several other forces will have a meeting tomorrow to discuss how to break through and go to the Red Umbrella Shelter."

After a pause, he showed a sincere gaze:

"Not only me, but everyone also wants to invite you to join the discussion, the five-party talks."

"It's quite a big picture." Feng Yukong rubbed his hair and chuckled.

"It's not okay without the overall situation," Qin Tianba smiled bitterly: "

The zombie riots outside seem to be becoming more and more frequent, and even seem to have a purpose, and they have begun to surround our community."

"The question now is not even whether you can break through to the Red Umbrella Shelter, but whether you can survive this hurdle!"

It is clear that the words are sealed in the air.

He had looked out from the balcony before, and he did see that the frequency of zombie collisions outside the safety wall had gradually increased.

But this is something that others should worry about, and I didn't panic at all, and even began to look forward to whether there was a rare zombie, which was a crystal nucleus.

"Brother Feng, you... Join tomorrow? Qin Tianba said cautiously.

Looking at the hopeful gaze in his eyes, Feng Yukong nodded, "Participate." "

It's just the right time to ask for some key information from the mouths of these forces.

"I hope you can give me some useful information tomorrow, otherwise Lao Tzu will be unhappy."

Qin Tianba smiled, "Brother Feng, excuse me."

After sealing the empty door, Qin Tianba bared his teeth happily.

"Big brother, why are you so happy?" Captain Cross-Eyed wondered.

"What do you know," Qin Tianba glanced at him: "

We have a cooperative relationship with Brother Feng, and Brother Feng participates in the talks, and our Tianba Gang has a lot of weight to speak."

The little brothers woke up, "Indeed! Brother Feng's prestige has spread among the forces! "

Although we have the smallest number of people in the Tianba Gang, we have a good relationship with Brother Feng, haha!"

This is called learning, no matter how good it is, it is better to have a good father

and his group.

Suddenly, they sniffled and smelled something.

The smell of meat wafted out of the entire corridor...

"What's going on, apart from Brother Feng, who can still fish and meat now?"

They thought the smell was coming from the empty house.

But it's not right to think about it.

Brother Feng has closed the door, and his house not only has a crash-proof door, but the quality of isolation is also higher than that of ordinary residents, and it is impossible for the smell to come out of the door.

And the smell of the meat this time is weird, which is obviously different from the natural aroma of the food in Brother Feng's house before.

Qin Tianba led people to the corridor and reacted:

"That's the other second-class households in the corridor... Eating meat?

"They've been looted a long time ago, where does the meat come from?"

Suddenly, they thought of the corpses that were gone....

I think of the weird smell of meat....

"These guys... Cannibalism! The

people of the Tianba Gang shuddered.

They glanced around at the doors in the hallway.

It was finally fixed on the door of the empty house.

Two contrasting images appeared in their minds.

The young man in the door was taking a hot bath, eating a fragrant Manchu and Han banquet, accompanied by beauties, quietly and obediently wiping his mouth and vegetables.

The neighbor outside the door is cooking his neighbor with a hideous face, swallowing his saliva and licking his chapped lips, the person in the pot may have just drunk and guessed with himself a few days ago, toasted to the moon...

Just through one door, there is heaven and hell.

The strong eat meat, the weak eat white meat, and the weaker are reduced to white meat.

Is it cruel?

"This is the law of the jungle in the last days, cruel and realistic."