Natural Disaster Simulator: I won by laying hundreds of billions of materials

Chapter 8 Don't trust anyone in the last days

For a week, many people ran out of food stock at home, and those who were timid continued to drink white rice porridge, and those who were more courageous, formed cliques and arranged to go out together to find supplies.

Three teams have gathered in the owner group, one of which belongs to Liang Yingsheng's building.

Looking at the time, Liang Yingsheng squatted on the balcony ahead of time with a telescope. Soon, she saw four strong men coming out of another unit in the opposite building.

All four had their arms and legs wrapped in cloth strips, and two of them were wearing helmets.

Everyone held a kitchen knife in their hands, but the group was discovered by zombies just after walking less than 100 meters.

The two people walking behind were frightened and ran back. The remaining two were slower. One had been thrown to the ground by the zombies, and the other was about to reach the gate downstairs. He was locked out of the door in a daze.

Soon, he was thrown down by the chasing zombies, blood spattered everywhere.

Even after eight rebirths, Liang Yingsheng couldn't help being shocked by witnessing such a scene.

This is the heart of the people.

As long as those two people open the door, even if they open a crack, he will not die.

"sister……"

Taking a deep breath, Liang Yingsheng looked at his delicate younger brother, "Liang Zhimo, let me warn you again, don't trust anyone in the last days."

In the owner group, the two teams that originally planned to leave later found excuses to quit, and many people scolded the two men for their selfishness.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded in vain.

Looking at Liang Zhimo, Liang Yingsheng turned on the pre-installed surveillance camera, and instantly saw the woman standing at the door.

It was Yang Xianglian, a resident on the same floor as her, a well-known gossip woman.

There are four households on each floor of the community, and Liang Yingsheng only lived in three households on this floor. She, Yang Xianglian, and an elderly couple traveled abroad last month.

"Is Ms. Liang there? We have nothing to eat at home. I want to buy some from you."

I bumped into Yang Xianglian when I came home, so it is obviously unrealistic to pretend that no one is at home now.

Seeing that no one responded, the knocking on the door became louder. In a daze, Liang Yingsheng even felt the restlessness of the zombies downstairs.

This idiot!

Afraid that Yang Xianglian would keep knocking on the door, Liang Yingsheng pressed against the door and replied, "Sorry, no."

"No way, on the night of the 17th, I ran into you carrying two big suitcases home!"

Liang Yingsheng became a little impatient, "Sanitary napkins, what, does Aunt Yang need them?"

Through the monitoring, Liang Yingsheng could see the embarrassment on Yang Xianglian's face.

"You and your brother are young people who should like to hoard food, sell me some, it's not that you don't give money."

"No, Aunt Yang, if you are not afraid of attracting zombies, you can keep knocking on the door."

Seeing that Liang Yingsheng didn't intend to open the door, Yang Xianglian cursed and left.

In addition to her and her husband, Yang Xianglian's family also has an uneducated son who is still at home in his thirties.

But her husband retired from a public institution with a high pension, and the husband and wife doted on their children, so they felt that there was nothing wrong with raising them all the time.

At this moment, it is estimated that the family's grain storage has been eaten up by the son, right?

"Sister, I think that Aunt Yang will come again."

"Hmph, sure."

Fortunately, when she buys supplies, she puts them directly into the space. If Yang Xianglian finds out that she moves them with bare hands, the whole community will know that she has a lot of supplies.

The temperature is gradually rising, and the number of power outages is increasing. From time to time, even water will be cut off.

Liang Yingsheng checked the power of all charging equipment again, and filled the container at home with water.

Immediately, Liang Zhimo and Liang Zhimo dug a deep hole in the portable space, and moved the septic tank prepared before to build a toilet.

(End of this chapter)