In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Cheng Qianhuai gestured for them to leave quietly, gestured towards Song Jinhe, then stood up and walked towards 0201.

Although the group of people hiding in the front have not taken action now, someone still needs to stay on the second floor to observe the situation.

Once they attack from both sides, it won't work if no one is guarding them from the front.

Song Jinhe naturally understood what Cheng Qianhuai meant, and she whispered: "Be careful."

"clear."

The two of them were separated, with one guarding the front while the other set out to deal with the 'little bugs' that took advantage of the situation.

Chen Guoliang hid behind the car and lit a cigarette proudly. The cigarette butt was extinguished in the dark night. The eyes of the boys around him were eager to stick to the inferior cigarette, but in the end they said nothing.

After the end of the world, tobacco and alcohol have become scarce goods. One stick can be exchanged for more than ten kilograms of grain. Only people who have enough food and clothing and pay attention to enjoyment can have it.

Although they had no shortage of food and clothing following Chen Guoliang, they still had no way of getting such precious things.

Aware of the scorching gaze around him, the man blew out a smoke ring, bared his yellow teeth and said proudly: "As long as we take down Building 3, each person will get half a cigarette!"

Half a root?

Although no one wants to smoke a cigarette with another person, no one will refuse this good thing if it can relieve the craving for cigarettes.

"okay!"

"Thank you boss, boss is mighty!"

Amid the numerous adulations, Chen Guoliang became more and more proud and smoked much faster.

The weather was extremely hot, and everyone inside and outside the building was sweating.

"Boss, when are we going to attack the gate? How long do we have to wait?"

A thin man wiped the sweat from his head. His eyes were stung and he couldn't open his eyes. His head was also a little dizzy in the sultry weather.

Chen Guoliang threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stamped it out, then listened carefully to the sounds in Building 3.

"When the other team of brothers succeeds, we will attack in. Attack from both sides. I don't believe they can handle it."

He snorted coldly, but his brows still furrowed in annoyance.

"Why haven't they succeeded yet? Haven't they stepped on it before? Although the windows on the first floor are made of iron, they won't be able to be opened for so long."

The thin man was a little worried. He looked up at the dark windows. He always felt that those windows were like the bloody mouths of beasts, which was inexplicably scary.

"Isn't it possible that someone discovered it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard by Chen Guoliang: "What nonsense are you talking about! Our people have already done something to the window before, don't give me a crow's mouth here!"

The person who was beaten quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and the atmosphere became cold for a while.

In Building 3.

Cheng Qianhuai used the muzzle of his gun to hold the man who was leaning halfway in. His long hair covered his eyebrows. At this moment, he raised his hands in panic, and his lips were trembling.

The cold muzzle of the gun came into contact with his forehead, and the touch made it difficult for him to speak.

"Don't, don't shoot! Please, please!"

He begged for mercy, but Cheng Qianhuai showed no mercy and took out a dagger and cut his throat.

Just after dealing with this person, there was a sudden commotion on the first floor. It turned out that the patrolmen caught another group of people who got in through the window. The iron sheets and wooden boards were pried open by them, and three people had already sneaked in quietly. .

But the patrolman happened to be there and caught the three of them.

Hearing the commotion in the building, Chen Guoliang's tense body relaxed. He snorted coldly and waved to everyone.

"When the time comes, brothers, go ahead and hammer that broken door into pieces!"

Song Jinhe kept a close eye on them, and immediately opened fire. The man at the front fell to the ground, and the younger brothers who followed him were so frightened that they scrambled to find cover.

Chen Guoliang could only hide in the corner and huddle, looking fiercely at the window that made the noise.

"Damn, that's pretty cautious."

He spat, enduring the pain and looking at his arm.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, the bullet would have killed him directly.

"Damn it, don't be a coward! Come on!

Anyone who dares to escape from the battle will wait until I get back to kill you! "

His words were both encouragement and threats. The people hiding got up and attacked the security door one after another. Song Jinhe's movements did not stop, but there were too many of them, and they could still get to the security door through the gap between changing magazines. .

Cheng Qianhuai still didn't come back, because there were many enemies coming in from the rear window, and the patrolling children and old people alone couldn't deal with them, and he still needed to stay to deal with the mess.

Both sides put a lot of pressure on them. Song Jinhe cursed in a low voice, took out the grenade from the space and threw it to the place where the enemies were densely populated.

It exploded with a roar, and many residual limbs flew out with the sound, staining the clothes of people around him red.

Even Chen Guoliang, who was among the crowd, was not spared. His right arm was bloody and now turned into a mess of flesh.

"Damn, why do they still have grenades!"

He panicked and tried to escape, but was targeted by Song Jinhe and killed with one blow.

The group was leaderless. At this moment, the rest of the people were in a panic. They gave up all thoughts of attacking and turned around to run away for refuge. However, they were reduced to a pile of meat in the bombardment of grenades.

The security door was opened, and the members of Building 3 who were guarding the door immediately rushed out to deal with the remaining enemies. They were high-spirited, each holding handy weapons in their hands, and they were completely red-eyed.

"Defend Building 3 to the death! Send these bitches to hell!"

Zhang Shimin held the ax in his hand and chopped hard, drawing blood from the knife.

The melee lasted for less than half an hour and was resolved. All the sneak attackers who poured into the building were cleared away by Cheng Qianhuai and the patrols, leaving no one with a chance to escape.

Although some people in the building were injured during the fighting, no one died.

this is a good news.

Song Jinhe put the firearms into his backpack and sent a group of people to strengthen the holes in the doors and windows, while another group of people went to search them for weapons and supplies.

"Heh, this guy knows how to enjoy himself. He came to fight with a cigarette and a lighter in his pocket."

Zhang Shimin handed everything he took from Chen Guoliang to Song Jinhe, but she did not reach out to take it.

"It's very good. You can take it and share it with your brothers. It's of no use to me."

She doesn't smoke, and she doesn't like these cheap cigarettes.

If she really wanted to exchange cigarettes for supplies, she would still choose the ones she had stored in her own space, which would definitely be the hard currency after the apocalypse.

Zhang Shimin clenched his fists excitedly when he heard this, put the cigarette in his pocket, and planned to return to the building to smoke after cleaning up the corpses.

In addition to cigarettes and lighters, they also found small items such as essential oils, toilet water, chewing gum, and mints in the pockets of these people.

Toilet water and Fengyou essence are very useful, and others can also satisfy the taste buds that have been empty for a long time.

Song Jinhe didn't ask for it, and still let them distribute it. After all, the first victory must be a blessing for the survivors in the building.

Only by allowing them to experience the benefits personally will they be able to fight more bravely in the future and have a head start.

The battlefield was almost completely cleared, and the corpses of the group of people who had been killed before were dragged into a low-lying pit and burned to charcoal.