Chapter 58 - 【58】despair

Chen Zhenghao and others around the wall of Zhang Yi home, fully busy for a whole morning.

However, after digging up the wall, floor and ceiling, it was found to be blocked by a thick layer of steel plate.

A 20cm thick steel plate is a nightmare for them!

With only human resources, there is no hope of breaking it.

After all, working under ultra-low temperatures and unable to get enough energy to supplement the loss of physical strength will only accelerate their death.

Many people collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

A chorus of "grunts" rang out.

They stroked their shrivelled bellies, hunger closing in on him

We completely conquered.

But the food itself was not much left.

Some saw their neighbors, through the cracks in their clothes, and saw the white flesh.

An idea sprang up in my mind.

This, isn't it just meat?

At the first horrible thought, everyone froze with fear and tried to push it out of their minds.

But when the idea comes into being, it presents a desperate option.

They probably knew that if it ever came to that, cannibalism and cannibalism would happen.

"Is there really nothing to be done?"

Sun Zhichao face pain, he even felt his arm has

Menstruation becomes inflamed and ulcerated.

There are no antibiotics, not even ordinary anti-inflammatory drugs, to effectively clean the wound.

There's still a lot of rust in his wounds.

In such cases, death is almost inevitable.

"Damn Zhang Yi, why do you want to be so vicious ah!"

"How can you live alone compared to so many of us? Sacrifice yourself What's wrong with you? What's wrong??"

Sun Zhichao raised his head to heaven and roared, despair let his heart completely distorted.

Just then, Zhang Yi's neighbor suddenly came out.

"Maybe you can try the balcony."

"When they renovated their house, the balcony was replaced with floor-to-ceiling Windows, with a large side of glass. Maybe there's a chance to break in!"

Other residents can't see the back of Zhang's home, but his neighbors can.

Building 25, some floors have a balcony, Zhang Yi lives on the 24th floor just has a small platform.

On weekdays, he used to plant flowers and dry quilts.

Hearing what Zhang Yi's neighbor said, a group of desperate people suddenly raised their heads.

"A window? Ha ha ha, right! If his house has Windows, there must be an exit! It can't all be blocked!"

"If there is a window, you can rush in!"

A group of people can not help but say, from Zhang Yi next door home broke into.

In fact, there is a 15 cm gap between the two balconies, and the fence is installed in the middle.

But none of this is going to stop the crazy crowd.

However, the outside of the balcony is not like the corridor.

At this time, the corridor is blocked by each family, close to the wind, but also some warm effect.

Outside, however, the north wind was howling and the snow was blowing, and in a few hours you could be frozen stiff.

Chen Zhenghao and others can ignore these, as long as they can rush into Zhang Yi's home, they can get everything!

A group of people cry, as crazy general jumped on the balcony of Zhang Yi home.

Zhang Yi naturally also perceived such a scene.

They looked at each other for less than a second.

The neighbors brandished their tools and hurled them wildly at the huge French Windows.

And Zhang Yi is dragging his white recliner to the window, no

I lay down in a hurry and poured myself a cup of steaming coffee.

The small balcony was soon filled with more than a dozen people.

Their faces were pale and dead, and with their crazy, twisted expressions, there was really nothing alive about them.

Zhang Yi thought, if there really is a zombie, probably is this degree.

"Boom! "Boom! "Boom! "Jingle"

Muffled voices echoed in the floor-to-ceiling Windows.

Braving the wind and snow, these crazy people are trying to smash Windows.

Even if they didn't accidentally hit their hands, they didn't feel the pain, letting the blood flow out and coagulate.

Right after hitting the wall, the feeling of longing isn't obvious enough.

But at this time, only through a layer of glass, let them more clearly see Zhang Yi's life how luxurious!

The fireplace was burning brightly in the room, and Zhang Yi, dressed only in a single suit, lay like a landlord on a white couch.

I have a cup of freshly brewed coffee, still steaming, that looks like a cappuccino.

The end table is stacked with weapons, but that's not the point.

The point is under the end table, where a lot of half-eaten snacks are left.

Potato chips, burgers, Coke, pizza, roast chicken, roast duck, and even oily noodles!

These are the things that drive the neighbors on the balcony completely crazy!

Just leave them half a month, they are excited to see a long lost father like!

"Roar!!

"Aaaah!!"

They were so excited that they forgot to pronounce their voices and howled furiously to express their excitement.

And then even more desperately, with all my strength to smash the window!

Zhang Yi, coffee in hand, enjoyed the drama.

He simply said, Who says glass is weaker than gold?

The wall is extremely expensive, and Zhang turned down Dragon Security's offer to use metal for the sake of quality of life.

I spent a lot of money on custom-made bulletproof glass for the floor-to-ceiling Windows.

He remembers Wu Huairen, the manager of the Dragon Security company

"Such a thick wall is no longer protected from bullets, but from shells!"

The bullet-proof glass, which can withstand snipers, is used in the vehicles of Western heads of state.

However, they are less than half the thickness of Zhang Yi's wall.

Sure enough, the group banged and banged and noticed something was wrong.

I thought it was plexiglass, but I could smash it with a few hard hits.

But a dozen people, hit for a long time, how even a crack did not come out ah!

"What kind of glass is this?"

"Is it bulletproof glass?

"What? Bulletproof glass?"

The word hoarse from a bespectacled man's throat, but full of despair, as if from the 18 hells.

If you can stop a cannonball, you can't stop your handwork?

'No, I don't!

A young man raised his head to heaven and shouted, "My life is not my fate! I don't believe I can't break it!"

"Just break it, and the fireplace in the house and the food and drink will be mine, and I will break it, aaaah!!"

It was probably freezing in the extreme temperature, jumping from side to side between hope and despair, and everyone's brain was freezing.

They chose to lose their reason, to work as hard as they could, and to gamble a failure!

Zhang Yi clapped for them, showing that they were moved.

But he felt a little hungry.

Then he took out some food from the space, such as sauce elbow, banana, and a little snack, eat a pure cocoa butter chocolate.