Only one layer of Windows, outside the people against the cold wind and snow, there face twisted desperately smashing glass.
On the other side, Zhang Yi is lounging in a recliner, eating delicious food.
It's a stark contrast that drives the neighbors outside crazy with envy.
Their mouths were full of curses, their voices were hoarse, their eyes red.
"Zhang Yi, you wait for me, I will kill you immediately!"
"I'll break this glass, and you'll be finished, you damned creature, selfish scum!"
"You don't have much time to be rampant. Today is your day to die!"
"So much good food, and hot coffee, all mine, all mine!!"
Zhang Yi heard the words, raised the coffee in his hand to signal to them.
"Come on, you keep going!"
Pretty soon, there's a bunch of people out there who can't do anything.
After all, it was the 24th floor, the wind was strong, and it was snowing heavily, which made his body temperature drop rapidly.
They have to work for ten minutes and then change people.
But half an hour passed, and there were only tiny scratches on the glass.
Their hearts grew more desperate.
But across a layer of transparent glass, watching Zhang Yi so comfortable, jealousy and let them reluctant to give up.
Half an hour later, they were still trying.
Zhang Yi saw several small Karami under Chen Zhenghao in the crowd.
Obviously, this time, Chen Zhenghao can not be a part of the contribution.
Zhang Yi thought it was about time.
So he got up from his recliner, walked to the end table and picked up a bottle.
There was a layer of frost on the glass outside. The neighbors did not know what Zhang Yi was holding at first, but thought it was a drink.
But the next moment, they saw Zhang take out a lighter and ignite something.
Then a gash appeared above their heads and a fire was thrown from it.
As a means of counterattack, Zhang Yi's house has more than one shooting hole in the front and back.
The bottle flew through the air in a yellow arc, to everyone's surprise
He fell to the ground in amazement.
"Snap!
There was a loud crack, and then the flames were blazing!
This is Zhang Yi's homemade Molotov bottle. Even in the ultra-low temperature, the gasoline can still burn up and release heat.
The petrol in the bottle burst into flames everywhere!
Balcony space is not much, the ten people on the down jacket and cotton pants stained with gasoline, immediately burning a large flame!
With a playful smile on her lips, Zhang Yi lit the next Molotov cocktail and threw it outside.
"Ah!! Fire, fire!!"
With more than a dozen people packed together and a detached balcony, it's not easy to jump onto the balcony next door.
These people couldn't run away, they were all eaten away by the flames.
Zhang Yi saw them turn into flaming, twisted balls of fire.
Some people want to roll on the ground and use snowflakes to put out the flames, but the effect is too weak.
Gasoline burns even when it meets water.
Others tried to climb to the next door, but in a hurry, hands and feet unstable, directly fell from the 24th floor!
There was a long scream of "Boom!!" "A sound.
At 24 stories, I don't know if the snow down there will counteract the impact.
But according to the laws of physics, even if he were not dead, his bones would be broken, his tendons broken, his internal organs broken.
It's as good as dead.
Zhang Yi smiled: "At least fall to death than burned to death stronger!"
"Boom!
A ferocious face suddenly fluttered onto the glass, with a twisted and fearful expression, staring at Zhang Yi ferociously.
"Help me, help me!"
In extreme pain, he sent out a cry for help to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi raised her coffee cup to greet him.
"I'll save you. Go to hell, loser!"
The man made a desperate sound, completely consumed by the flames.
On the balcony next door, there are 60 or 70 people waiting to change shifts.
Seeing this hellish scene of the Shura, I was frightened to death.
"Help, help me!"
'I don't want to die, please!
The man who was burning all over wanted to climb over for help, grabbed the railing with both hands, and climbed over.
Just then, without hesitation, one of the men here kicked him hard in the hand.
"Get out, get out! You can't be saved in this state. Don't bring us into trouble!"
He kicked past, the burning man would not let go, he gnashed his teeth, increased his strength, kick down again and again!
He even kicked his finger off with a kick!
The man struggled for a moment, then looked at them in despair and slowly fell before the fence.
A familiar smell of burning hung in the air.
If you go out shopping in the summer, you can often smell it on the roadside.
It was not long before all the dozen were dead.
Some people, apparently not badly burned at first, tried to run away, but were stopped by next-door neighbors.
They were afraid that the flames would burn on them, so they chose to let them die.
Another was so burned that he jumped 24 stories.
Blazing fire, unexpectedly brought these people for a long time
Contrary to the warmth.
So they walked slowly forward, holding out their hands to the fire, with a smile on their faces that no one would notice.
The flames burned for more than twenty minutes before they stopped.
The neighbors looked at the bodies on the ground with fear.
They've already lost 30 or 40 people to Zhang Yi!
There is no chance to break the door from every Angle. What should we do in the end to seize the materials in the hands of Zhang Yi?
Desperation is in the air.
But there was another smell, growing stronger and stronger, which gradually began to sour the eyes of the neighbors.
The hungrier neighbors, none of them willing to admit it, slowly began to have a crazy idea in their hearts.
It makes their larynx squirm up and down.
Suddenly, a woman burst into tears.
"I can't stand it!
All busy one day, this thought can easily break Zhang Yi home.
But the final result makes them despair!
So many people died that not a crack was broken in the walls and French Windows of Zhang Yi's home.
She suddenly ran to the front of the people, climbed onto the balcony of Zhang Yi's home.
When Zhang Yi thought that the next group of people would come and smash the glass again, she suddenly went "Tat!" He knelt down in front of the glass.
"Zhang Yi, I'm starving to death, please help me! Just give me a piece of bread!"
Not only she, one after another people came to Zhang
Yi kowtow, crying for Zhang Yi to give them a meal.
The tragedy, really is the smell of sad, see the tears.
Most of the kowtowing were women, trying to win Zhang Yi's sympathy.