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Chapter 125 Dead silence, sinking

The heads of each unit building sent people over and took the food back in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yi also distributed food to the people in his unit building and returned home as usual.

The next day, except for Li Jian, the building managers of other units still did not distribute any food to ordinary residents.

So on this night, seeing that the last hope was completely destroyed, the residents of the community went completely crazy!

The community became unprecedentedly lively.

I don’t know when it started, but there were sounds of shouting and killing in each unit building.

The screams of angrily scolding and desperate roar echoed in the corridor, and even the north wind could not completely cover it up.

The dark night was their only cover. When these timid ordinary people didn't even want their lives, the rulers of the various units holding power realized how powerful they were!

After all, not everyone is like Zhang Yi, with perfect defensive fortresses and terrifying firepower.

They are still in the era of cold weapons, and their number of advantages will have a huge impact on the battle situation.

Zhang Yi sat on his warm and comfortable velvet white quilt, looking out the window quietly.

The lights were turned off, and there was a kind of comfortable silence, which contrasted sharply with the howling wind and snow outside and the shrill shouts of killing.

He didn't know how far it was going outside.

But he understood that the more people died tonight, the more beneficial it would be to him.

Before going to bed, Zhang Yi finally checked the safety of the entire room, filled the bullets of the pistol and assault rifle, and finally lay down comfortably.

......

Day 3.

morning.

Zhang Yi walked out of the unit building, and the scene in front of him made him unable to help but take a breath.

The snow that was originally white was covered with bright red at this time.

The center of the courtyard was full of fifty or sixty corpses upside down!

And looking at their appearance, they seemed to be forced to jump off from a high place.

Some people curled up in a ball before they died. Although they were not killed by falling to death, they also freeze to death in the cold snow after being seriously injured.

Zhang Yi raised his head and glanced at the surrounding unit building.

Frozen black blood was seen on many windows.

It is conceivable how cruel the battle I experienced last night!

So much so that no one came out to sweep the snow this morning, and no one even dragged the pile of corpses away.

The residents of #25 were standing at the door, each of them was frightened and did not dare to show up.

At this time, they were extremely glad that they followed Zhang Yi.

Otherwise, most of them will die now!

Uncle You came over and asked, "Zhang Yi, do you still have to work today?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Uncle You and then at the neighbors behind him.

He said lightly: "If you want to have food in the future, you have to work!"

"Unless," he pointed his hand at the corpse on the ground, "you want to be like them."

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

Compared to these dead people, they are simply too happy!

At least there is no need to compete for the scarce food, nor do you have to fight for it.

Isn’t it just about working, just be able to live!

"Yes, yes, we'll do it right away, we'll do it right away!"

A group of neighbors were stimulated by this tragic situation and went to sweep the snow with tools.

Uncle You looked at the scene around him and asked Zhang Yi: "No one seems to have come out to sweep the snow in other units. Should we notify them to come out?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him lightly, then suddenly smiled and asked back, "Do you think they have time now?"

Uncle You looked puzzled: "Hmm?"

Zhang Yi said: "Last night was just the beginning, and the conflict occurred between the people in charge of each unit building and the ordinary residents."

"Unless they can solve the problem of food distribution, one party must be completely destroyed!"

"Only one night, how can I finish killing it!"

After hearing Zhang Yi's words, Uncle You felt a chill all over.

Is this the story about killing three soldiers in two peaches?

"Then we next..."

Zhang Yi said lightly: "What does it have to do with us? Let them kill slowly!"

The right time has not yet arrived, so he is not in a hurry.

After Zhang Yi came back in the afternoon, he distributed food to them as usual.

However, he found that several buildings had changed and were not members of the group he had previously been familiar with.

It seems that in the battle for food acquisition rights, some unit buildings have changed control.

But it doesn't matter to him. No matter who is the building manager, he will cooperate according to the previous agreement.

However, after Zhang Yi returned that night, he sent a message from the building managers of each unit.

"If I don't see the fruits of labor tomorrow, then food, including cigarettes, will not be guaranteed."

So the next day, when Zhang Yi went out, he saw the lively scene of everyone working together.

But today, the number of people has decreased by at least one third compared to two days ago!

In other words, due to unfair food distribution, at least 400 people died in the community in two days!

Uncle You expressed his incomprehension of the scene in front of him.

He asked Zhang Yi: "These people clearly know that it is not their turn to eat ten servings of food in each building. But why don't they resist and fight for the chance to survive?"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he suddenly smiled playfully.

He pointed to the snow in front of him, "Do you remember how many corpses were here yesterday?"

Uncle You frowned slightly, "There are only seventy or eighty units outside, and the ones inside the unit stairs must be at least a few hundred!"

Zhang Yi spread his hands: "Look, this is the reason! The food problem has been well solved."

Uncle You suddenly realized: "It's still possible!"

Zhang Yi said lightly: "As long as they have something to eat, they dare not fight to the death. Most ordinary people in China do not have the courage to resist unless they are forced to have no way to survive."

Uncle You shook his head in confusion: "But this is not a long-term solution! What should I do when I finish eating?"

Zhang Yi said without hesitation: "Then let's kill another wave!"

Uncle You swallowed, no longer knowing how to speak.

At this moment, a woman in fur came over in the snow and waded in the snow.

"Zhang Yi, I want to talk to you about cooperation."

The person who came was Chen Lingyu, the manager of building 9.

Her body was covered in blood, and she obviously experienced a very cruel killing last night.

But she survived.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, with a little disdain in his expression.

"What can you talk to me?"

Chen Lingyu stared at Zhang Yi's eyes and tried hard to apply her skills that she had been in a micro-business for many years to him.

"If the community continues to develop like this, it will sooner or later collapse! There are many internal contradictions and it cannot be effectively managed."

"Even if you can bring back more food, there will definitely be people who rely on force to get more. In this way, the conflict will be aroused, and the more people die, the more they will die!"

Zhang Yifeng looked at her lightly, "Oh. Then what?"

Nonsense, can he not know that this would be the result?
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