Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

Shi Jiaojiao frowned and took the walkie-talkie.

"Do you know what happened downstairs?"

Wang Jia's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Tang Weigang went out and asked me about it later."

Turning off the intercom, Shi Jiaojiao continued reading.

I will skip some theoretical knowledge and focus on learning some practical surgical operations.

Although she didn't have any mice for her experiments, it was better to know more about her than to be hurt and discredited later.

After a while, the intercom buzzed again.

"Jiaojiao, Yang Fan is here, do you want to come down?" Wang Jia asked.

Shi Jiaojiao immediately responded.

Yang Fan usually wouldn't come up if nothing happened, but this time he was definitely here to deliver news.

When the two arrived at the 19th floor, Tang Wei had already returned.

Yang Fan was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

When he saw Shi Jiaojiao, he immediately said, "Brother Zhang and his little brother found him dead and are making trouble down there."

Shi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, "He wants revenge?"

Yang Fan smiled sarcastically, "Revenge? He was just greedy for all the supplies in Brother Zhang's house, but in the end he didn't get any benefits, so he was unwilling to do so."

With this explanation, Shi Jiaojiao felt reassured.

"However, you should be careful these days. There are quite a few of them, and now they are planning to unite with other people in the community. It will be troublesome if you really meet." Yang Fan warned.

Shi Jiaojiao nodded, "Don't worry, we know what's going on."

After saying that, she glanced at Mu Ci and asked him to get some food from upstairs.

But Wang Jia stopped him, "I have it here, no need to go up and get it."

She went back to the house and rummaged around, finally finding two pieces of chocolate.

Yang Fan doesn't want to take it. It's just a matter of words. Who will he be if he gets paid again?

What's more, Shi Jiaojiao was his family's savior.

Shi Jiaojiao said directly, "Take it."

In the apocalypse, people will change. No matter how much kindness you have now, you can't prevent the other party from stabbing you.

But there is one thing that is the strongest bond between people, and that is interest.

After Yang Fan left, Wang Jia took out a bag of treasured potato chips and opened them for everyone to share.

"Jiaojiao, Tang Wei and I have discussed it. Every time Yang Fan comes to deliver news, you cannot pay the reward alone."

Shi Jiaojiao nodded and did not refuse.

They are a team and being fair will only go a long way.

Wang Jia tasted the potato chips in small sips, and finally did not forget to suck all the condiments on his hands, and then said, "Will those people come to us?"

Shi Jiaojiao smiled, "No need to doubt it, it will definitely happen."

"Why? They have no evidence." Wang Jia continued to ask.

Mu Ci said calmly, "They don't need any evidence. As long as they capture us, they will get a large amount of supplies. It doesn't matter who kills Brother Zhang. They may be hoping that we kill them, so that they can gain two benefits." A share of supplies, why not?"

Wang Jia frowned, "We have killed so many of them before, and yet we dare to come to them? Are we stupid?"

Shi Jiaojiao sneered, "The profits are so high that they can tie their heads to their belts and take risks."

Tang Wei had a bad temper and slapped the table, "Let them come. Are you still afraid of them?"

Nowadays, supplies are the lifeblood. If you want to rob them, it depends on whether they have the ability.

Shi Jiaojiao also showed a smile, "There are a lot of people in the community with small thoughts now, so I just want to kill a few of them to suppress the situation."

Everyone gathered together to discuss how to deal with it.

If the guess is correct, that group of people will come tomorrow even if they don't come today.

Everyone knows that in the future, this kind of thing will become commonplace.

Even Wang Jia, who had the least experience, was filled with murderous intent at this time.

No one wants to kill anyone.

But nothing can be done.

Now is the end of the world, the end of the world if you are not careful you will lose your life.

If they don't take action, they will die.

After the discussion, everyone went home to prepare. There was still a tough battle waiting for them.

After returning home, Shi Jiaojiao dug out a stab-proof suit and planned to change Xiao Hei's clothes.

Xiao Hei eats well and has grown up a lot. Now he is basically the same as an adult tiger.

After the temperature dropped, a thick layer of fluff grew on its body, making it look smooth and smooth.

In addition, its training has not stopped, and its body is full of hard muscles when touched.

Mu Ci used a ruler to measure Xiao Hei's size, while Shi Jiaojiao fumbled around and made corrections.

After training for so long, it's time to show Xiao Hei some blood.

After two hours of sewing and mending, Xiao Hei's new clothes were finally ready.

It's a bit ugly, but safe enough.

After Xiao Hei put it on, he walked around the living room.

Shi Jiaojiao nodded with satisfaction.

It seemed that her craftsmanship was pretty good and she didn't restrict Xiao Hei's actions at all.

She suddenly looked at Mu Ci and said, "Brother, when you run out of clothes, I will make them for you."

Mu Ci took a look at Xiao Hei's clothes. One sleeve was long and the other was short. The stitching was crooked like a centipede. There was one place that was accidentally cut and patched.

He was unusually silent.

Before he could think of a reply, there was shouting from downstairs.

Shi Jiaojiao sneered, these people are really rushing to die.

She took out the pistol from the space and handed it to Mu Ci.

This is just in case.

Although there are not many bullets, it is enough to face these people.

The voices downstairs were getting louder and louder, mixed with curses.

Neither of them responded, but slowly changed their clothes and put on a layer of stab-proof clothing.

Masks must be worn in case other people have any infectious diseases.

The man who had been yelling and cursing outside the door saw that there was no movement inside, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

Do they think it will be okay if they hide inside?

The man gestured to the back, and a thin, dry-looking man emerged from the crowd behind him, with a toolbox on his back.

"Tear down the power grid and pry open the door!"

The skinny man immediately nodded and bowed, "Yes, Brother Wang."

The group of people who came up with Brother Wang heard the word "crack the door" and their eyes shone with greed.

As long as they take down these two floors, they will never go hungry again.

God knows how long it had been since they had had a full meal, and they had to save even grain pancakes.

On the 20th floor, people eat and drink every day, and they even have a kayak when going out. The clothes they wear look very warm.

Everyone is also living in the end of the world. Why are those four people still living the same life as before, but they are living like pigs and dogs?

The more I thought about it, the more my hatred deepened.

For a moment, anger spread among the crowd.

Everyone was cursing and waving weapons in their hands.

It was as if the people in the door had killed them all, and they wanted to chop all four of them into pieces!

The whole scene was chaotic.

"Brother Wang, the power grid has been removed!"

The skinny man wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke excitedly.

"Go ahead and pry the door open for me!"

The power grid was successfully removed, which instantly made everyone even more excited.

Hope is at hand.

Everyone's eyes were shining.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.