He finally fell asleep today, but he was woken up after only a few minutes of sleep. He was in a bad mood. If Song Tianyi hadn't been the one who woke him up, his tone would have been even worse.

"Zhou Chuan robbed people of food, and the person whose food was robbed ran out and called the patrol team!"

"What!" When Lin Zhongzheng heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

When they entered the trading market, they saw the regulations posted here. One of them was that they were not allowed to snatch other people's supplies, and the supplies included food.

Violators shall be killed!

In fact, there are only five regulations, but each one is followed by the word, kill!

The most important thing is to use the apocalypse as an important code and show it vividly.

"This grandson is causing trouble for us again. Damn it, if his father hadn't had a good relationship with me during his lifetime, he would have been kicked out of the team long ago."

Lin Zhongzheng got up while cursing, "Stop that man, find a way to compensate him for some food, and definitely don't let him find the patrol team. I heard from survivors who have stayed here for a long time today that anyone who violates the regulations here is

Got killed, very strict!"

At this moment....

Jingle bell——

The alarm suddenly sounded.

Lin Zhengzhong heard the siren and thought to himself: It's over...

.......

The alarm sounded, and everyone in Building 29 was alarmed.

It can even be said that people in the entire East District residential area paid attention.

Some people even ran out of the room to see which building the alarm sounded from, and looked over there curiously.

"Oh, someone is making trouble again, it's really lively now."

"Hahaha, if the siren sounds, someone will definitely die. This principle has not changed until now, and someone will die again..."

"It's so noisy. I stayed up most of the night and caused trouble..."

"Old Ding, if there is something interesting, would you like to go?"

"No, I'm so annoyed. I have to go to work tomorrow morning, day by day..."

Although the trading market has not been established for a long time, the order in the trading market has been extremely stable since the regulations set by the third uncle and strictly implemented.

The survivors inside are all very honest, and there are very few fights or thefts.

Because these violations of the regulations may lead to imprisonment before the end of the world, but in the trading market, no matter if you violate the regulations for any reason, as long as you make a move, or as long as you fight back, everyone on both sides will die.

Without exception.

As a result, many people who were beaten did not fight back at all. When they saw an opportunity, they ran out and sounded the alarm bell to call the patrol team over.

There is an alarm bell installed on the first floor of every building.

The execution of the patrol team is also very simple. They go over to investigate, question the onlookers, understand the situation, kill, and end it.

Since every time the alarm bell is rung, there will be many onlookers, so there are basically people who have witnessed what happened.

Just ask around and you'll quickly find out what's going on.

Several people on the first floor of Building 29 watched the shirtless man ring the alarm bell.

One of them recognized the shirtless man and asked:

"Betting on dogs, what are you doing? Who are you fighting with?"

"Bullshit, someone robbed me of my food. He was a little bastard. I let him grab it! I didn't resist or resist the whole time! If you dare to rob my things, I have to let the patrol team come over today!"

The man standing at the door teased: "The dog gambler is ruthless! As soon as the patrol team comes over, that man probably won't survive!"

The shirtless man, known as the gambling dog, had a cold expression.

"You are cruel and ruthless. I am so lucky to have to work hard every day to tie steel bars and do construction in exchange for food. I am robbed, and I can't report it? You are really standing up and saying that your back hurts."

"It makes sense." A man who also heard the siren and came out to watch the excitement puffed out two puffs of smoke from a cornsilk cigarette with a nonchalant look on his face. "That's how it should be. If such cruel regulations were enacted before the end of the world, it wouldn't be

If someone kills someone while driving under the influence of alcohol, there will be no village tyrants or bullies who bully others. If you violate the regulations, you will... die!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After hearing his words, the gambling dog hummed twice. "Old smoker, what you said is reasonable. If you don't eat and only smoke every day, sooner or later you will have to

starve."

Second floor. Room 4.

In the same room as Zhou Chuan, one of the survivors who came in earlier than those in the bunker was an old cannon.

At this moment, he looked at Zhou Chuan who looked fearless, and then looked at Lin Zhongzheng and Song Tianyi who had just arrived.

Said sarcastically:

"Newcomers, do you know who is the person who should be offended the most in the trading market?"

Song Tianyi and Lin Zhengzhong were discussing how to resolve this matter.

Hearing what the old man said, Song Tian frowned, glanced at him and asked, "What?"

The old man is thin but has good energy.

“The management here!”

"If you violate the regulations, you will offend the management here. The law enforcement here is very efficient. I advise you to try to separate yourself from this young man, otherwise...hehe."

The old man sneered and glanced at Zhou Chuan lightly.

He has long been dissatisfied with this Zhou Zhuan. This Zhou Zhuan has the air of a playboy before the end of the world. On the first day he came in, he complained about the poor sanitation here.

He said that he used to live alone in a bunker of several hundred square meters with everything, but here there are seven or eight people living in a ten-square-meter room.

I also dislike the smell of people around me.

I feel that they are all idiots who look down on others even though they have nothing.

The old man used to see many people like this, but he has seen less of them in the past three years.

He couldn't understand how such a person could survive until now.

Those who can survive should have been taught a lesson in the apocalypse long ago.

What a wonderful flower.

Hearing Lao Pao's sneer reminder, Song Tianyi knew that although he was a little gloating about his misfortune, he was indeed reminding him.

So he winked at Lin Zhongzheng.

After Lin Zhengzhong saw the look in his eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds.

"What nonsense are you talking about, old man!"

Zhou Chuan glared at the old man sitting opposite, and then said to Lin Zhongzheng:

"Uncle Lin, I'm really hungry. That person didn't care about eating, but wanted to show off in front of me. I was so angry that I took it away. If there's anything wrong, it's also my fault for showing off in front of me!"

Lin Zhengzhong's face was full of black lines, "Didn't I give you a piece of corn cake in the afternoon?"

"It's just a little bit. I finished it in two or three bites. I'm still hungry. Who told you not to give me more food?" Zhou Chuan looked aggrieved, with a hint of complaint.

He had never been hungry in the last few years of the apocalypse.

Because after his parents died, all the food for three people was given to him.

But even so, he didn't persist longer than others.

Zhou Chuan's father used to be a very good friend of Lin Zhongzheng, and he was both a teacher and a friend.

But the son he gave birth to was so rotten.

Along the way, if it weren't for Lin Zhengzhong's care, this Zhou Chuan might not even be able to reach the trading market.

But along the way, Lin Zhengzhong wiped his butt countless times, and his patience had already reached the critical limit.

At this time, he heard that his grandson was actually complaining to him, and Lin Zhengzhong completely gave up the idea of ​​saving him.

No matter how much you do, this grandson will never remember your kindness.

What's more, this is still someone else's territory. Even if you want to save it, you may not be able to save it. Instead, you may get burned.

Lin Zhengzhong clenched his cheeks and, holding in a breath of bad breath, walked out of the room to the corridor on the second floor.

The corridor outside Room 4 was already crowded with people, looking over here.

"What to do?" Song Tianyi asked.

Lin Zhengzhong gritted his teeth and replied: "Since he is looking for death, let him die. Let's clear the relationship and say that he is not the same as us."

Song Tianyi thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay!"

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Chapter completed!