Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

There was billowing smoke and the sound of cooking in an iron pot coming from the corridor. It must be that the owner had dismantled the wooden furniture and started a fire in the corridor to cook.

Without electricity, the smoke detectors and fire sprinklers in the passage were ineffective.

There was a strong, pungent and choking smell of fireworks everywhere.

In fact, Jiang Yan couldn't stay at home for a long time, but she still chose to stay at home and not go out.

In addition, because a bunch of unknown "intruders" temporarily came to the building, she temporarily gave up her plan to go down to the seventh floor to seek revenge from Zhang Qiqi.

After all, at this moment, both He Chunmei and others thought that she had not returned from the official shelter.

As for myself, let’s have a happy birthday for a few days first.

As for Zhang Qiqi, it was raining so hard now that she was naturally trapped in the building.

Just let her dance around for a few more days.

While others were worrying about whether they had a good meal or not, Jiang Yan was very busy working in the space and in the safe house every day.

Learning, practical operations, food, fitness, entertainment, planting, all kinds of arrangements are full.

The various vegetable seeds that were previously sown in the space also grew finger-long young seedlings.

She followed the agricultural tutorials, selected some relatively strong ones, and transplanted them one by one.

Leek seeds and rose flower seeds have also been sown, and now little green seedlings have sprouted.

And the flowers that were planted earlier are also growing vigorously.

She figured it wouldn't take long for them to bloom.

Jiang Yan suddenly realized that since vegetables and flowers were planted on the black soil in her space, the entire space had become full of life.

Perhaps, this is the magic that new life brings.

Wouldn't it feel better if I raised some small animals or something?

However, it was hot and rainy outside, so I didn’t know if I could find any small animals alive.

We can only wait for the rain to stop and find a suitable time to go out and have a look.

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This morning, as soon as she finished breakfast, she heard some intermittent noises coming from the surveillance system, and she quickly picked up the pad.

It came from the screen on the 20th floor.

The originally empty elevator waiting area and corridors were now crowded with people.

Men and women of all ages.

Some of them live in the elevator waiting area with bunks and tents.

There was still a small group of people standing around the door of 2003.

Judging from the angry looks in everyone's eyes, there was a high probability that there was a conflict.

Jiang Yan switched the screen to single-screen mode, put on her Bluetooth headphones, and turned up the volume slightly.

"Zhao Xiaobo, why on earth do you come to live in Su Laifu's house?! Even if their family all died a few days ago, you can't just occupy the magpie's nest like this?!" The person who spoke with a strong and powerful voice was a man. A tall, middle-aged man with a square face and inverted triangular eyes.

The man has a somewhat muscular build and a black and red tattoo on his arm.

Although he had unkempt hair and beard, at first glance, he didn't look like someone who had been hiding underground for twenty days without a full meal.

Beside him, there were several men and women of similar age standing.

Some men also had kitchen knives, sharpening sticks, large wrenches, small hammers and other weapons in their hands.

Although they were all random items from home, at first glance, they looked full of black aura and murderous intent.

There are women holding children and dragging suitcases.

It looked like three or four families united together.

"No, tall and strong, this house is empty. Isn't that what you planned to do when you quietly came to pry open the door? Why don't you hang a mirror on your butt so that others can't see you?" A middle-aged man named Zhao Xiaobo with curly hair also ignored him and gave way.

His wife and child died yesterday, and he is filled with anger with nowhere to vent.

And in his hand, he was holding a bone chopping knife tightly at the moment.

"That's right, why can't we live in it?! There are so many people moving up to the first and second floors to live in empty houses! Why don't you talk to others!!! Damn it! You think we are easy to bully!!!" He said with a sullen tone. The one the country was scolding was another young man with the same natural curly hair, probably Zhao Xiaobo's younger brother or something like that.

Both of them were so angry that they didn't notice at all that the weapons in the hands of the people opposite them could no longer be suppressed.

Gao Dazhuang moved his wrists from side to side, and said coldly: "Damn it, I just want to go to the twentieth floor, why?!"

"Lao Gao, these two grandsons are screws! What nonsense are you talking to them! Anyway, we will live in this house today if it is provided for us, and we will live in it even if it is not provided for us!!"

Another man with a pot head cut said with a fierce look on his face, raised the hammer in his hand and violently smashed towards the door.

With him taking the lead, the remaining people pounced on them like hungry wolves.

Some of the women behind them shrank their pupils and stepped forward, while others quickly reached out and blindfolded the child.

"Pfft!"

"Oh!"

"Ow!!"

"Oh!"

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Amidst the screams and the sound of heavy objects being beaten, bright red liquid and minced meat splashed everywhere.

The smell of blood filled the damp, moldy air.

"peat!!"

"If you dare to kill my brother, I will fight with you!!"

"what!!!"

"Pfft!!"

"Oh!"

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The people living in the corridor outside saw this brutal and bloody scene, and most of their bodies shrank towards the wall.

The person living in the tent silently zipped up the tent with trembling hands.

There were also a few people who looked at it calmly with dull and numb eyes.

Less than a minute.

Two curly-haired men, covered in blood and lying limp, were carried out by the tall and strong men.

The head of the one named Zhao Xiaobo was dented and broken in half. The white brain was stained red with blood and fell to the ground.

"Fourth, go open the window!"

Someone trotted forward and opened the window in the corridor.

"boom!"

Heavy raindrops carried the icy wind and poured in.

"thump!"

"thump!"

Two fresh corpses were just thrown into the water.

The bright red blood quickly smudged out, but soon disappeared in the wash of the heavy rain.

"Fuck! There's blood on the floor in the living room. It's really unlucky to live there!!"

"Brother Da Zhuang, I was reckless just now. If I had known earlier, I should have pulled him out and dealt with it." Jarhead said with a smile.

"Pull, no matter what, they have guys in their hands too!" said another man.

"Forget it, let's go in first, and you can find a mop to drag it with later." After Gao Dazhuang finished making arrangements, he lifted his legs and walked inside.

At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded from the distant corridor.

"Hey, Brother Da Zhuang, you guys are all crowded into this room, can't you squeeze in? Besides, we've already reached the 20th floor, why don't you think about going up a little bit at a time to get there!"

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened slightly as she listened to this extremely familiar voice.

Tomorrow the knife man. Guys, keep asking for votes! (≧▽≦)