The cries of supplicant outside the window continued, and the brain pockets of their kowtowing were bleeding, incomparable misery.
Zhang Yi sighed, walked to the window and said: "We do not look like this, I look at the heart of the sad ah!"
As he spoke, he held up his steaming noodles.
"When I feel bad, I want to eat."
"Slurp --"
Zhang Yi stutters noodles, the neighbors see straight swallow saliva, don't mention more greedy.
At this, the crowd cried louder and kowtowed harder.
"Zhang Yi, we are wrong, we just want to live!"
"Just give us some food and let us live like dogs."
"What do you want us to do from now on?"
Zhang Yi bowed his head and continued eating noodles.
When people are hungry, to be able to eat noodles, it is a big happiness ah!
After eating half a bowl of noodles, he put the rest in front of the French window.
Right in front of these neighbors, a window apart, they can see, but not eat.
Everyone pressed their whole face against the glass, like a dog, as if that was how they could eat the noodles.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I don't care if one of you go over there and bring me Chen Zhenghao's head
On Monday, every meal until full!"
Of course, Zhang Yi could not pity these people.
But it's kind of annoying when they're here every day smashing walls and cutting Windows.
So, let them eat each other.
That's the most interesting thing.
Zhang Yi said this sentence, at the same time sent to a large group of inside, told the whole building inside all the people.
The neighbor in front of the glass window heard this, and his face was filled with hesitation.
Chen Zhenghao has a gun in his hand, want his head, maybe his head is gone.
However, they have difficulty in dealing with Chen Zhenghao, can they deal with Zhang Yi?
Thirty or forty dead bodies were lying around Zhang Yi's house.
Facts have proved that Zhang Yi is much more difficult to deal with than Chen Zhenghao!
At this time Chen Zhenghao in the next balcony watching the changes here.
He did not hear what Zhang Yi said, but frowned, wondering what to do next.
Two of his men died this time, too.
If we want to keep control of the building, we're gonna have to replenish our ranks.
While thinking about it, Chen Zhenghao suddenly felt his back pricked like a needle, making his hair stand on end.
He jerked back and raised his gun, only to find that everyone was looking at him strangely.
'What do you want?
When the crowd saw the gun, they were afraid and stepped back.
"Get out of my way!
"Roared Chen Zhenghao.
The way the big guys looked at him was still weird, even weird.
It's not like looking at a person, it's like looking at food.
Chen Zhenghao creepy, hurriedly with a few people left here.
"Wait, what about Zhang Yi's family?"
Sun Zhichao asked in the side.
"Fuck, attack can't get in, what else can you do? We'll figure it out later!"
With that, he swore and left.
In front of the window of Zhang Yi's house, kowtowing to beg for mercy and wanting to break the window, these two groups of people could not stand the cold and bitter snow, and left one after another.
Zhang Yi lay in the warm house, waiting to see the drama.
After all this time, the unit lost 40 people left and right.
And almost everyone was involved in the invasion of his home, which was physically exhausting.
This makes the material becomes more scarce, and the fight between people also becomes terrible.
Soon, Zhang Yi received private messages from many people.
After the fight, the neighbors were totally repentant.
Their limited physical strength was almost exhausted, and they could no longer launch a large-scale attack on Zhang Yi's family.
And in the face of Zhang Yi's home no dead guard, they also give up.
As a result, many people began to cry for Zhang Yi to pity them, or offer to exchange benefits.
Take Xu Hao, the rich second generation.
He photographed his girlfriend's whole body and said to Zhang Yi, "Zhang Yi, I can give you my woman. Just give me something to eat, will you?"
"She is a famous car model in Tianhai City, you look at her appearance and face, are the best! I'm sure you'll like it. Help me!"
Zhang Yi naturally know that model, Xu Hao bought a house here is to bag her.
On weekdays she is always dressed coquettish, like a coquettish fox like, all the time exudes the taste of temptation.
In the past, she didn't give the men around her a second glance.
In the face of Zhang Yi, she is always a haughty face.
But now, Xu Hao is going to sell her for a few meals.
The woman, much haggard now, seemed more than happy to be exchanged.
At the very least, she knew that Zhang Yi had plenty of food at home, so she worked very hard when filming.
"What a worthless thing!
Zhang Yi sneered.
I have to say, this female model has a great body and good looks
He can play very well.
But this shameless woman, Zhang Yi is impossible to let her enter the door.
Maybe one day, when he's asleep, he'll cut him in the head and take over his house.
A woman who can sell her body for money, where is the moral bottom line?
Zhang Yi disdainfully watched her video five times, and then disdainfully closed the chat box.
Here are some other conversations.
Men contacted him less often.
After all, they have no money to exchange food with Zhang Yi.
Only Uncle You was happy to congratulate Zhang Yi for beating back the enemy.
The women came to him more often.
For example, Fang Yuqing, excitedly said: "Brother Zhang Yi, you are very good ah! I knew you'd be all right."
"Qinger can't get away now. They're so mean. They've been locking me in. You can rest assured that Qinger will come to you!"
Zhang Yi hissed and ignored him.
It soon gets dark, and now it starts around 5 o 'clock every day. The days are short and the nights are long.
In the evening the temperature would drop another ten degrees or so.
Inside, the few remaining stations were still broadcasting the program.
"The country's snow disaster situation is improving thanks to official efforts. I hope people don't worry and the problem will be solved soon."
"The weather is very cold. People should not go out casually to avoid frostbite. Please give some help to those who need it."
"We all work together to overcome the current difficulties, and tomorrow will be even better!"
Zhang Yi thinks the news is much more interesting than the sketches.
But he was also curious about where the stations had moved. And how it keeps going.
While listening to the interesting news, Zhang Yi flipped through the chat records.
Watching the neighbors scold, cry, beg for mercy information, let Zhang Yi feel very interesting.
Most of the people who cursed him were dead family members.
Zhang Yi is in a good mood, and will bless them.
"Congratulations to those of you who have lost someone in your family
Burial, ashes bibimbap!"
Zhang Yi joked at them, let those people scold more severe.
But suddenly, he noticed movement above the balcony.
Zhang Yi walked to the window curiously.
There was a lot of light outside because of the snow.
The next thing he knew, someone was moving the bodies.
The charred bodies, to be exact.
The men wrapped themselves up and were startled to find Zhang Yi looking at them.
"Zhang Yi, we are not here to mess with you, don't misunderstand!"
"We're just here to move the bodies."
When these people speak, the vocal chords are trembling, feel guilty not to look at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi curled the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Oh? Carry the body? Are you their family?"
"And if you bury it, throw it under it. Why would you build a grave in your house?"
These people were asked by Zhang Yi did not know how to answer.
"Anti-... You won't need the bodies anyway, so leave us alone."
They hunkered down, dragging the body quickly away.
Zhang Yi waved at the glass.
"You're tough, too. Have you finally come to this?"