The end of the world: tender beef five groups love three-year-old fat girl

Someone moved the concrete block away and was shocked when he saw what was exposed.

Jin Jianpeng took a closer look and his face turned dark instantly.

This alloy ceiling that was gleaming with a dim light was so hard to be opened even with a hammer.

"Fuck, who is this family? Whose ceiling is decorated with alloy?" He cursed angrily, his chest heaving violently, obviously very angry.

"Boss, what should we do now?" asked one of his men.

Jin Jianpeng tried to calm down his anger, his eyes flickering: "Smash the corridor for me, I don't believe they have turned the corridor into alloy too!"

At this point, Jin Jianpeng also knew that the family on the 32nd floor must know some inside information, otherwise they would not have been so fully prepared.

Since he intends to use this floor as his base camp, he must deal with the family downstairs.

......

Qi Xuyao ​​heard the noise upstairs had stopped, and couldn't help teasing Diwu Nian: "Girl, let's make a bet on who can come to our floor. This doesn't count as your win."

He had just finished speaking when the sound of banging came from upstairs again, obviously in the corridor outside the door.

In the darkness, the smile on Qi Xuyao's face froze.

Wang Hao laughed at him: "Master Qi, you should stop gambling."

The baby started laughing in the bed.

At the door, accompanied by the hammer's knocking, the solidified wall paint and concrete above the corridor fell down.

After a while, someone shouted, "It's connected, it's connected."

It took about half an hour, and a hole large enough for one person to go up and down appeared above the door of Diwu Nian's house.

Immediately afterwards, people began to jump down one after another.

Jin Jianpeng also came down with the help of his younger brothers.

He looked at the security door in front of him and grinned: "Keep tearing it down for me!"

Bang bang bang!

The original door lock of the community was broken, and everyone went to great lengths to move the door away.

Looking at the obviously unusual security door in front of me, there was not even a door handle on it, and the door lock and other things were all hidden.

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

"Boss, are you still smashing it?"

Jin Jianpeng gritted his teeth and said, "Smash it for me!"

boom!

The hammer hit the door and the wooden handle was shattered instantly, leaving no trace on it.

"Give it to me!" Jin Jianpeng snatched the hammer from his men and smashed it against the wall next to the door.

Again and again, the alloy wall inside was soon revealed.

Jin Jianpeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I worked for most of the night, freezing to death, but in the end I didn't catch anything.

"Boss, why don't we go back first? Our brothers are freezing cold." One of his men advised tremblingly.

Someone immediately agreed: "Yes, Boss, let's go back first and discuss it later."

Jin Jianpeng himself was already freezing. His anger had been keeping him going all along, but now that he calmed down, he felt like his body was almost frozen.

I can only say unwillingly: "Let's go back first!"

The group returned along the same route.

It was quiet outside, and the people on the kang yawned and fell asleep.

For several days afterwards, the government did not make any statement, as if it really had no way to take care of the people.

People in the south rely on heaters and air conditioners to keep warm in winter, and their bodies have no ability to resist the cold at all.

Many people froze to death over the next few days.

Many people envy northerners, thinking that they can survive because they have kangs.

But they didn't know that the temperature in the north had dropped to around minus 100°, and even more people had frozen to death.

In the past few days, Jin Jianpeng has not given up on the 32nd floor, but no matter what method he uses, the 32nd floor is like a turtle shell and cannot be pried open at all.

This made him very depressed.

.....

At noon that day, the father and his two daughters, a group of six, ordered their meals one by one and were eating happily together.

We were still discussing while eating.

"You said, that guy hasn't made any movement for two days. Could he have given up?"

"I'm still a little uncomfortable with him giving up on me. I was woken up by various noises in the mornings the past few days, but there has been no movement in the mornings these past two days, causing me to oversleep."

Diwu was slurping the noodles in the hotpot when he looked up and saw a person clinging outside his floor-to-ceiling window.

She blinked her big eyes, ran over and stared at the person outside the window.

Then he happily invited the fathers to watch this unique scenery together.

"Dad, someone is cleaning the windows for us."

The dads put the dishes into their bowls, carried the bowls to the window, and looked at the people outside the window with their daughters.

The delicious fish and meat in the bowl are clearly visible.

The man outside the window is called Skinny Monkey, Jin Jianpeng's subordinate, and his eyes are green at this moment.

"Monkey, hurry up!" someone urged from above.

The skinny monkey immediately remembered the important matter. He looked at the people in the room in front of him and a grim smile appeared on his face.

Then he swung the tool in his hand and smashed it hard on the window.

The imagined window breaking did not happen, and he widened his eyes in disbelief.

Then he saw the five adults and one child in front of him showing him mocking expressions.

Diwu Nian also brought a small stool and stepped on it, so that his eyes were level with his. He blew towards the window, then stretched out his fingers to write.

"Fool!"

Two words that are not very harmful but extremely insulting.

The skinny monkey was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

The tears froze on my face the next second after they flowed.