Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

"Bang bang!"

There was a loud knock on the door, and there was no movement in the community after the power outage. It was probably because all the mobile phones were turned off.

"Are you at home? Open the door!"

A woman shouted outside the door.

Ye Cheng and Ye Buqing stood by the door together. Ye Buqing raised his chin towards the room and signaled his father to go back to the room.

Ye Cheng shook his head and didn't move. He was a father after all, how could he hide and let his daughter out.

Ye Buqing dragged the sofa away with one hand, unlocked the door with the other, and opened the door a crack, revealing half of his face with a cold expression.

"What's the matter?...Aunt Zhao again? Did you finish the box of instant noodles so quickly?" Ye Buqing saw a familiar face as expected. He didn't have time to go to the beauty salon, but Zhao Rong's plump face was actually short. It shrank in just a few days, and there were some wrinkled skin hanging on the cheeks.

Zhao Rong did not come alone this time. Her son was still standing next to her, and he stared at her with an unkind expression, as if she had some fat hidden on her body. In addition to these two people, Zhao Rong was followed by a group of men and women. Some of them, Ye Buqing had the impression, were from this building.

A group of people didn't know who was leading the group, and they came to beg for food from house to house. Maybe Zhao Rong was familiar with their family. This time, Zhao Rong stood at the front, and the one who just shouted outside the door was also she.

"Aunt Zhao, I remember that your family bought a lot of things from an errand last time. Did you use them up so quickly? Did you not eat much? You were afraid that we would ask you to borrow them, so you took out the instant noodles and braised pork to eat first?" Ye Buqing smiled at Zhao Rong and counted with an innocent expression, "I remember that your family bought noodles, mineral water, instant noodles, braised vegetables, canned meat, and you also bought facial masks! That's enough for half a year, right? Are you here to deliver supplies to us all today?”

Everyone originally thought that each other had shamelessly gone out to beg for food because their families were empty. In order to survive, they could be regarded as being famous. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Buqing opened the door, he said that there were so many good things in Zhao Rong's house. The crowd exploded. A man raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Rong's arm and cursed: "You stinking bitch, I asked you to order something to eat the day before yesterday and you said you didn’t have it at home, but you ended up stocking up on a box of instant noodles!”

"Fuck! Don't touch my mother!" Zhao Rong's son roared angrily and stepped forward to pull Zhao Rong's man.

Zhao Rong screamed and struggled to get away, trying to hide behind his son. When he saw Ye Buqing's expressionless face behind the door, he pointed at Ye Buqing and yelled, "She lied to you! She had two big bags of meat at home! That day when it rained heavily Her family brought back several carts of things! My family really has no food!"

The crowd looked at Ye Buqing at the door again, "Little sister, is what she said true? Is there still food at your house? If so, you have to come up with some to save us! We are all neighbors, you always You can’t bear to see us all starving to death, right?”

Hearing this, Ye Buqing couldn't hold it back and laughed. After laughing, he nodded simply, "I still have some food at home."

The crowd immediately became agitated. Several men stepped forward to push the door open, but Ye Buqing blocked it with one arm. Unable to move it at all. Unable to get in, they were so hungry that they yelled at the door at the top of their lungs, "You have something to eat?" Take it out quickly! Everyone is starving to death! Are you so indifferent? Are you still a human being?"

"I still have some food at home, but -" Ye Buqing's voice was low and she paused mid-sentence. She stretched out her hand and tapped Zhao Rong in front of her, "But don't be deceived."

"What do you mean?"

"If you have something, take it out! Don't be pretentious!"

Ye Buqing delayed again and again, and voices of dissatisfaction immediately came from the crowd.

"I can bring things out, but my house only has flour. You can't eat the flour directly, right? Let me give you a tip. Some time ago, Aunt Zhao asked an errand boy to buy several packages of ham and canned meat for her family. There are pickled bamboo shoots and cabbage. The flour and these are enough for you to eat dumplings, right?" Ye Buqing stared at Zhao Rong closely, watching her face gradually turn pale, and she became more sure.

She still has the goods at home!

Zhao Rong's good-for-nothing son cursed dirty and wanted to come over to beat someone. Ye Buqing raised his voice and continued, "I am willing to share some of the leftover flour at home with my neighbor. If you repay kindness with hatred, I will do it now." Throw the flour out of the window so that no one can eat it!"

As soon as these words came out, several men who became increasingly hungry thinking about the taste of dumplings rushed up and pushed Zhao Rong's son to the ground.

"Ah! Xiaochuan! Let go of my son!" Zhao Rong screamed and was about to rush over, but was blocked by several men. Ye Buqing saw a man taking the opportunity to put his hand into Zhao Rong's clothes and rub it several times.

"Dad, give us half of the flour at home." Ye Buqing looked at Ye Cheng in the room and stretched out four fingers to him, meaning to take four kilograms.

About two minutes later, Ye Cheng came over with a bag of mostly flour left. Ye Buqing took it and handed it to the man who was holding Zhao Xiaochuan. He smiled and said, "Uncle, everyone is having a hard time now, and my family only has one." That’s all I have left, I hope it can help everyone get through this difficult time…”

Several men at the door had red eyes.

If the heavy rain hadn't come suddenly, they would all be hotting up soup and rice at home, watching the news after eating, and being a warm and happy family. Unexpectedly, there was a heavy rain, and they were trapped at home. They had finished eating the vegetables and rice, and could only drink rainwater. Who is not a decent person, but they come to someone's door and ask for food? If they say it to others, it will be unpleasant, and they themselves will feel sorry for themselves.

The people came noisily and were unusually silent when they left, but soon, a woman's scream and Zhao Xiaochuan's roar came from downstairs. Ye Buqing curled his lips and smiled coldly.

Now I still have some conscience, and I can make them feel guilty by telling some truth. After a while, they will become hungry and red-eyed, and it will not be so easy to kill them.

Thinking of this, Ye Buqing looked at Ye Cheng.

The world has changed so much that Ye Cheng looks gloomy.

My daughter was already going to college, but something like this happened...

Ye Cheng sighed and his eyes turned red.

"Dad, I'm going out." Ye Buqing put on his shoes and reminded Ye Cheng to lock the door.

After saying that, before Ye Cheng asked her where she was going, she entered the safety stairs and climbed up.

Standing at the door of 2901, Ye Buqing knocked on the door for ten full minutes, but there was no movement inside. Ye Buqing no longer hesitated, took out the chopping melon and hacked towards the solid wood door.

Using two swords with all his strength, the door was broken open a big hole. Ye Buqing raised his foot and kicked out a big hole, bent over and walked inside.

After the water was cut off, the toilet could not be flushed after using it, and there was a strange smell lingering in the room. Ye Buqing went straight to the bedroom and opened the door. The old lady who had bought noodles before was lying on the bed in anger, her whole body was thin and her lips were gone. Dry and cracked.

Hearing Ye Buqing's footsteps, the old lady's eyes that had lost focus turned with difficulty.

Ye Buqing reached out, grabbed a piece of gray paper out of thin air and slapped it on the old man's head.

[Congratulations on successfully recruiting residents! 】

The notification sound in my mind flashed by, and the old lady on the bed disappeared out of thin air!