The End of the World: I Have a House of Beautiful Tenants

A group of people's faces turned red, not knowing whether it was because of shame or because they were too angry.

Wang Ermaizi hid in the crowd, silently calculating in his heart that he had used up three bullets last night and just used up two bullets, leaving three bullets.

I believe that the other party must know that he has few bullets left, so he will use words to intimidate them next, but he will not shoot again.

I can just seize this opportunity, go around behind him and snatch his gun.

These cowards don't know how many bullets are left in this gun. At that time, as long as I hold this gun, I can become the owner of this building!

All of them must listen to him! The women and supplies are also his!

His eyes fell obscurely on the two women beside Ling Han. These two women are top-notch at first glance!

The taste must be much better than that yellow-faced woman in his family!

When he kills Ling Han, he will take these two women for himself!

If others want to use them, they have to exchange them for supplies!

After he kills Ling Han, he will move into his house and sleep with his woman! Eat the supplies he has stored! This life is not as comfortable as his life before the end of the world!

As for the yellow-faced woman at home and that bastard, let these people deal with it!

If there is normal food to eat, he will not hold on to that little bastard tightly.

Handing him over to these hungry people can also prevent them from having any ideas about him.

After all, he can't guarantee that there are still smart people like him in the crowd.

If they are oppressed too hard, these people will no longer be afraid of guns and attack in groups, then he will be in trouble!

Retracting his thoughts, Wang Ermaizi continued to hide in the crowd, observing Ling Han's every move.

"We just want to ask you for some food, what's wrong with that?!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Seeing that someone started it, but Ling Han did not shoot him to death, the crowd became bolder.

"Yes, we just want to ask you for some food. You have so many supplies at home, what's wrong with giving us some?"

"Yes, we are all compatriots, we should help each other, we are almost starving to death, and you still have so many supplies, please give us some!"

"Young man, please be kind and give us some food. Uncle has children at home. I can not eat, but the children cannot starve!"

"My wife is still pregnant, I beg you, please give us some food!"

"Brother, I haven't eaten for three days, I am almost starving to death, you are in a good mood, please give us some food!"

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Seeing that Ling Han never fired, the crowd became more and more courageous, and the voices of discussion rose and fell.

But no one dared to approach Ling Han, because he always held the gun in his hand.

"Why are you so pitiful?"

After everyone had said enough, Ling Han spoke slowly.

"Yes, yes, we are very pitiful! Since we are so pitiful, please give us some food, not too much, as long as we don't starve to death!"

"Yes, yes, yes, just give us one or two packs of instant noodles!"

"If it doesn't work, biscuits and bread will also be fine!"

When everyone heard his tone was a little soft, their eyes lit up. He spoke even more excitedly!

Wang Ermaizi, who was hiding in the crowd, raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

As he guessed, he didn't have many guns and ammunition in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't reason with these people.

He slowly retreated to the back of the crowd, ready to shuttle through the blood mist next to him, go around behind Ling Han, and take him down in one fell swoop!

When he got the gun, these people would listen to his arrangements! At his mercy!

Wang Ermaizi smiled smugly, and he didn't notice that a strong man standing behind Ling Han glanced at him obscurely.

Then, as if receiving some signal, it also disappeared in the blood mist.

Ling Han seemed not to notice the movement on their side, and continued to talk to the residents.

"Well, it seems that you are indeed quite pitiful." Ling Han nodded, and his expression seemed to have some sympathy for them.

Everyone. Suddenly, they looked happy, as if they had seen a large amount of supplies waving to them.

"But..."

Ling Han showed an embarrassed expression, "But I don't have much food at home."

He pointed at the group of people behind him and said to them, "Look, I still have so many people at home, and the supplies I stockpiled before the end of the world have been eaten up a long time ago. Now I can only allocate supplies for three people."

He looked at everyone with some embarrassment, "But, there are so many people here, who should I give these supplies to?"

When everyone heard that he could only allocate three peopleThe supplies came out, and they were all a little anxious, scrambling to speak.

"Give it to me! I have a pregnant woman at home!"

"It should be given to me, I have a child at home!"

"All of you get out of the way, these supplies should be given to me! I am so old, you should respect the elderly and love the young!"

"You old man! Get out of my way! You said it yourself, you are so old, you are also at the age of death, what are you eating! Eating is a waste of food!"

A man pushed the old man away rudely, his eyes were fierce, and he insulted the other person rudely.

The old man was not careful and was pushed to the ground by him, "Ouch! Why are you still hitting people!"

"My coccyx is broken, you have to take responsibility!"

The old man rolled his eyes and blurted out, "At least a bag of rice is enough!"

The man snorted coldly and kicked him with his cannibalistic eyes, "You old man, I didn't kill you because I was being polite to you, and you still want me to compensate you with a bag of rice, what are you dreaming about!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Someone is hitting me! Help me!"

The old man still had the strength to call for help at first, but later, accompanied by the rain of punches and kicks, the old man gradually lost his breath.

The man saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, and kicked him impatiently, "Old man! Don't pretend to be dead! Get up quickly! I tell you! I won't compensate you a grain of rice!"

The old man fell to the ground limply, and the man realized that he had kicked him to death!

He looked up and looked around in a panic, and found that the other people around him had lost their minds just like him.

He punched and kicked the people around him, and there were many people lying on the ground, most likely they were beaten to death.

He was relieved immediately, fortunately, fortunately, he was not alone!

Ling Han stood at the door of the unit, leaning against the wall and watching the farce in front of him with a smile.

The two women encountered such a scene for the first time, and their faces looked a little ugly.