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Chapter 115 Let's Grow Corn(1/2)

At the window on the 13th floor, Zhang Yi couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning when he saw more than a thousand residents in the community scattered.

This is the first time he has used a grenade.

To be honest, he didn't expect that there would be such great power at first.

Maybe I have watched too many magical dramas in the past. The heroes there were all kinds of grenades and grenades without any harm.

But in fact, the lethality of modern thermal weapons to ordinary people is unimaginable!

With a grenade, Zhang Yi scared more than a thousand people into mice, and directly and indirectly killed nearly twenty people!

Originally, Zhang Yi planned to throw a few more.

But after the first explosion, the others ran away in a bird-like manner. The effect of continuing to throw is not as good as the first one.

Seeing that they were so useless, Zhang Yi was too lazy to waste his grenades.

After all, he only has twenty boxes of grenades, so he still has to save some effort.

He sat on the chair, waiting for Wang Qiang, Huang Tianfang and others to come.

A few minutes later, several panting talents arrived one after another.

In such cold weather, climbing the ninth floor in one breath can’t stand the physical strength of ordinary people.

It’s just Huang Tianfang who works on the construction site and Zhang Yunian, the director of Building 5#, are better.

Zhang Yi knew Zhang Yunian a little. He used to run a boxing gym and was a trainer with two skills.

But this is irrelevant to Zhang Yi.

Because he has a gun in his hand.

The gun is fast outside of seven steps, and within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate!

"All of you are here, are you the only ones?"

Zhang Yi said in a plain tone.

There were too few people coming, and he was a little disappointed.

If there is no way to catch all the building managers in one go, then the second plan can only be implemented.

Several people breathed well, and their previous arrogance was almost wiped out at this time.

Facing a tough character who can throw grenades and blow people at any time, what are they?

While giving himself peace, Li Jian said, "Yes, we are... representatives!"

"oh."

Zhang Yi responded lightly, "Then let's talk."

Wang Qiang and others breathed and found a place to sit down, but no one dared to approach Zhang Yi.

Everyone knows that Zhang Yi is wearing a gun.

It was Li Jian who spoke first.

He looked at Zhang Yi with a serious look and said in a deep tone: "Zhang Yi, you know that the situation is difficult now. Everyone is short of food and clothing, and many people even freeze to death and starve to death."

"I also heard that some unit buildings have started to eat people!"

"If this continues, we can't survive."

"So I hope you can understand that everyone is not targeting you. Everyone just wants to live, so they have to talk to you in this way."

Li Jian's tone was much more polite.

However, if Zhang Yi didn't throw the grenade, his statement would be a different one.

Zhang Yi was indifferent.

"Don't play emotional cards with me. Do you think it's useful to say this now?"

"Talk directly about your conditions."

In terms of momentum, the five people on the opposite side were suppressed by Zhang Yi.

Even if they wanted to pretend to be calm, they would fall into a state of falling down after climbing 9 floors of stairs in one go.

That's right, all this is within Zhang Yi's calculation! (jojo!)

Several building managers looked at each other, and Wang Qiang raised his chin at Li Jian: "Old Li, you'd better tell me!"

They dare not use force now, so they can only talk to Zhang Yi. This is obviously Li Jian's eloquence is better.

Li Jian frowned, thought for a while before he spoke slowly.

"What we want is some essential supplies of life."

"First of all, it's food, you need to help us collect it from the outside world."

"The second is the supplies used for heating, such as clothes and quilts."

Li Jian said that he paused for a moment, and the others immediately stared at him with their eyes.

There was no way, Li Jian continued: "If our cooperation goes well in the future, we can help you go out to collect materials. If everyone can find more living materials, they will naturally be happy!"

After saying that, Li Jian felt that his words were pretty good, and then asked Zhang Yi: "Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

No matter what words come from Li Jian’s mouth, they always make people feel comfortable.

But Zhang Yi was not stupid either, and he could hear the implicit sound in his words.

Language has always been an art.

It is obviously the same requirement, but speaking it in different words is completely different.

Zhang Yi understood after a little thought.

He sneered.

"I understand what you mean. In other words, I want me to help you collect food and daily necessities. Without saying the quantity, there is no limit on it."

"What else can I help me collect supplies, that is, I want me to hand over the snowmobile bike for you to use. Does that mean?"

Li Jian wanted to explain, but Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed.

He didn't have much pussy, so he took out his gun and slapped it on the table with a "bang!"

The five people also changed their faces and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But the door was blocked by Uncle You.

Wang Qiang said with a stern look on his face: "Zhang Yi, what do you mean? Let me tell you, even if we kill us, it will be useless. No one in the entire community will let you go!"

Li Jian also waved his hand to persuade: "Mr. Zhang, don't be excited. If you have something to do, we can talk slowly!"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly.

"What are you nervous? I just think this pistol is a bit in the way, so I take it out and hang it. Don't be nervous! Come on, sit down and let's continue."

The five people looked not very good, but they still sat down.

Zhang Yi said: "First of all, I will tell you that I can't agree to the conditions you have put forward!"

Several people were a little anxious and were about to speak, but Zhang Yi reached out to stop him.

"Don't worry, listen to me!"

"What you mean is to let me take care of the life and death of the entire community? Don't joke, no matter who comes, you can't do this."

"30 buildings, more than a thousand people's supplies, every day I'm exhausted to search!"

"The most important thing is that as far as I know, you are not so kind that you can't even have enough food. You still care about your neighbors, right?"

Zhang Yi said sarcastically, then glanced at the five people at the scene.

The five people looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

Li Jian was the only one who frowned deeper and deeper, and he was weighing the pros and cons.

Because of the entire community, only their unit building exists in a harmonious home form.

Everyone shares supplies and will not plunder each other, which has allowed them to survive until now with the highest survival rate.

Seeing that no one had any opinions, Zhang Yi said: "I will tell you about my cooperation conditions now. You can see if it is feasible. But if you don't accept it, I won't change it, let's fight!"

The five people had different expressions.

To be fair, they are now very afraid of Zhang Yi's strength.

If you fight alone, Zhang Yi can push any of them, or even join forces with several parties.

Zhang Yi raised a finger and said, "First, I can provide you with supplies, mainly food. But the quantity is limited, and I only provide ten people for each building."

"I don't care who will share these foods. You decide within the unit building."

"In this way, I have to bear more than 300 people's supplies every day, which is my limit."

When Zhang Yi said this, the five people in front of him bowed their heads and began to think.

They had no hope of Zhang Yi agreeing to bear the living supplies of the entire community.
To be continued...
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