The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

Ye Qingyi looked at the bone-chopping knife on her sister's forehead and covered her mouth tightly. Her whole body couldn't help shaking and her tears couldn't stop flowing. Looking at the look in her sister's eyes, she knew that this was asking her to find her daughter.

Mao Gang bent down, pulled out the bone-cutting knife, and then struck it down fiercely.

bang bang bang! ! !

"Sister-in-law, I'm helping you, don't blame me."

"Brother Yu, I sent my sister-in-law to accompany you. You and your wife are reunited."

Ye Qingyi just watched her own sister being hacked to death, her face completely disfigured. She didn't dare to make a sound even when her brains were splattered in her eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ye Qingyi, who was hiding under the bed, finally couldn't suppress the fear and panic in her heart, but she could only cry quietly. At this moment, the sky fell.

In the garage, the men from Building 2, Building 4, and Building 5 had gathered, a total of 53 men. Of course, there were some who did not participate. Perhaps they did not want to become animals that only knew how to kill, or they did not have the courage and were afraid of being caught and shot after the disaster.

These 53 men were all holding knives, including kitchen knives and fruit knives from home.

The three bosses, Feng Jin, Ding Feng and Sun Youqing, hold the 50-centimeter-long machetes in their hands.

The three of them at this time were smoking, with excitement about what was coming on their faces, like wild beasts.

"Boss Ding, Boss Sun, after we finish with Building 1, let's arrange a time to take Dong Fei's supplies in Building . As for the gunman, can he have more bullets than we have people?" Feng Jin is a thin man, but he is about meters tall, with a mole at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looks very uncoordinated.

This person is also a criminal and has been imprisoned for theft. He has done everything except murder.

Ding Feng is at most a gangster, there to show off his skills. Sun Youqing is a contractor, and he often comes into contact with ruthless people. Although he has a plump figure, he can be scary when he gets ruthless.

It can be said that none of these three are good.

Sun Youqing took a long puff of his cigarette and squinted his eyes as he said, "What's there to discuss? Let's grab this side tonight and that side tomorrow night. Do you want to do it?"

All three knew that Building No. 3 was more dangerous than Building No. 1, but it definitely had more supplies than Building No. 1.

"I agree." Ding Feng flicked the ash off his cigarette.

"I want those two women." Feng Jin's eyes lit up, he was also a lustful devil.

Ding Feng and Sun Youqing would not agree. Women like An Bai and Sun Ting are what every man wants.

Ding Feng suggested: "Get the woman and auction it off with supplies."

"That's interesting. Okay." Feng Jin did not object, and Sun Youqing naturally would not object either, but the three of them were thinking in their hearts that they should find an opportunity to kill the other party. It would be best to find someone to join forces with first, which would make it much easier.

At this time, Mao Gang ran out of the elevator, and his blood-stained face made people pause.

Brush brush.

The rolling shutter door was opened, and a group of demons were about to rush into the building.

"Three big brothers, you can't do anything about my family." Mao Gang said tremblingly, fearing that the three of them would go back on their word.

Sun Youqing patted Mao Gang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. Honesty is the most important thing for those who are out there. Charge, brothers! Kill all the old ones, arrest all the young ones, and kill those who resist!"

"Yes, boss!"

The group of people did not take the elevator, but all went up the stairs.

The three bosses walked slowly behind.

In less than a minute, the sounds of crying, howling, and begging for mercy echoed throughout the community, like a purgatory on earth, illuminating the butcher knives.

The old lady who lived opposite Mao Gang heard someone knocking on the door, put down the remote control, and went to open the door cursing.

"It's late at night, don't you let us rest? You don't want to think about getting supplies all day, but are just doing these useless things."

Without even looking through the peephole, the old lady opened the door. When she saw two young men standing at the door with knives, she was not afraid at all. She even started to lecture them: "What are you doing? If you have time to scare an old woman like me with a knife, go grab food from a takeaway shop. Young people nowadays don't respect the elderly or love the young."

The two young men at the door were stunned.

What kind of weird person lives in Building 1? How come he is still alive today?

"What are you looking at? Get out of here." He said and prepared to close the door.

But the young man's hand was already on the door. Ning smiled and said, "Old man, I've wanted to chop you for a long time." Then he raised the kitchen knife and chopped it down. The old lady was stabbed in the shoulder. She fell to the ground with a cry, still cursing.

"I was told to use the loud speaker every day, but it's so noisy that I can't play games." He chopped the old lady with his knife.

At this time, Mao just walked to the door of his house and looked at the old lady.

"Gangzi, please save me." The dying old lady looked at Mao Gang for help, but Mao Gang turned a blind eye to her and even had a smile on his face. It seemed that he wanted to kill the old lady.

The old lady died after being chopped down by the sword, and the two men searched for supplies in the house.

"Fuck, this old guy actually stocked up a box of yogurt, two boxes of water, and even sugar-free happy water?"

The two young men were confused. How could an old lady hoard so many supplies?

Of course I just asked for it.

If the two young people knew about this, their worldviews would be shattered again.

At this time, Tang Ze in Building No. 3 looked at Building No. 1 on the right and said with a smile: "It's very lively tonight."

"Building No. 1 was breached by the other buildings." An Bai said with a hint of worry. Once Building No. 1 was breached, he would be the next one to be breached.

Sun Ting wiped the floor and reminded An Bai: "Xiao Bai, this is not something we should worry about."

An Bai pursed her red lips, thinking of the female corpse in the bedroom before, and said firmly: "Even if I die, I don't want to fall into the hands of those people."

Tang Ze smiled faintly and said confidently: "I am not dead yet, how can you die? I will kill as many as you come."

An hour later, the cleanup of Building No. 1 came to an end, and boxes of supplies were moved to the underground parking lot one after another.

Looking at the mountain of supplies, the three bosses were a little confused.

Next to them, the men and women in Building No. 1 were squatting on the ground separately. They were a little surprised to see so many supplies. Didn’t they say they were gone?

"Xie Yuhong is great. She got so many supplies." Feng Jin opened a box of spicy strips, took out a bag, tore it open with his teeth and took a big bite.

A younger brother said with a flattering smile: "Boss, most of these supplies were looted from the homes of those old ladies and old men."