Wang Min immediately stated, "I can assure everyone that these videos were filmed recently."
"Zhang Ye's home has long been stocked with various supplies, be it food or fuel. So, his current life is like paradise!"
Lin Caining also spoke up, "Yes, I can testify! When he went shopping at the supermarket, I helped him."
"They bought a lot of things later on. Did you all forget about it?"
Lin Caining's words triggered memories in many people.
"Yeah, back then, Zhang Ye's home had trucks coming in every day. I didn't know what he was up to."
"Could he have known about the snow disaster in advance? That would be shameless! He didn't even inform the rest of us."
"Zhang Ye is simply inhuman! How can he do such an immoral thing?"
"We've been neighbors, living together for so many years, and he's so selfish!"
Everyone was indignant, attributing all their current suffering to Zhang Ye. However, they didn't consider if they would have believed Zhang Ye if he had told them about the apocalypse in the beginning. Without considering this, they felt that Zhang Ye owed them.
Someone immediately said, "Zhang Ye must take responsibility for this!"
"Yeah, why are we suffering so much while he enjoys a good life alone?"
"He has so much to eat and drink at home, as well as medicine and energy. He must share it with all of us."
"We're not doing well, and he should bear the main responsibility!"
All the neighbors were red-eyed. They couldn't tolerate this situation. If everyone were suffering equally, it would be acceptable. But why should they endure such hardships while he enjoyed comfort alone? No, if they were to die, they wanted everyone to die together.
Chen Zhenghao and others also saw the videos in the group.
Chen Zhenghao's eyes immediately turned red.
"Zhang Ye, you dog! You're actually living such a comfortable life!"
One of Chen Zhenghao's legs was already useless, thanks to Zhang Ye. So, among everyone in the entire building, he hated Zhang Ye the most. The reason he didn't continue attacking later was twofold: firstly, Zhang Ye's home was hard to breach, and he had suffered losses. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn't attack Zhang Ye again. Secondly, he had no idea about the abundant resources in Zhang Ye's home. Otherwise, even if it meant risking his life, he would have continued attacking Zhang Ye's home.
In the group chat, the conversation records instantly surpassed a hundred.
Many people started mentioning Zhang Ye, asking him for an explanation.
"@Zhang Ye Zhang Ye, everyone is suffering so much now, on the verge of freezing and starving. You have so much to eat, and you even have fuel for the fireplace. Share some with us!"
"Yes, we will remember your kindness. Hope you don't act ungrateful."
"Zhang Ye, we've been neighbors for many years. You can't just watch us die!"
"Zhang Ye, I'm your Aunt Wang from the 20th floor. I even lent you two green onions before. We have such a good relationship. You should share some supplies with our family!"
"Zhang Ge, I'm your brother Liu Wenqiang. We're true brothers! Let me live in your home. With the current situation being so dangerous, I can come over to protect you."
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Moral blackmail, pleading, reasoning...
People of all kinds joined in, but the central idea was the same: Zhang Ye had to take out the resources from his home and share them with everyone.
Messages kept popping up, and Zhang Ye naturally saw them.
Everyone in the group was asking him to share resources, but Zhang Ye just observed coldly, not in a hurry to respond. He wanted to see how interesting these people's expressions were.
Lin Lao Ma: "Zhang Ye, I'm the head of the neighborhood committee! (She promoted herself, how amusing) And I'm also the elder of this building. I call the shots. Bring out these supplies, and Auntie will distribute them to everyone!"
Baby Mom Xie Limei: "Zhang Ye, my baby and I are about to starve. Didn't you praise our baby as cute before? Save us! I can let my child recognize you as a godfather. Even... if you have other requests, we can discuss."
Rich Second Generation Xu Hao: "Zhang Ye, as long as you let me stay at your place, I can give you all my assets! No, my dad has already passed away, and our family's tens of billions in assets can all be yours!"
Zhang Ye looked at the performances of his desperate neighbors with a smile. Some people sent him private messages, and some even made voice calls.
Zhang Ye opened them one by one.
Baby Mom Xie Limei: "Zhang Ye, please save my baby and me! As long as you let me move into your home, you can do whatever you want with me."
College Student Zhang Siyu: "Big Brother Zhang Ye, I'm still young, and I don't want to die. Accept me! Just give me something to eat."
Many female residents sent private messages, and many of them were married. They were well aware of the current market conditions and knew that money couldn't tempt Zhang Ye. Therefore, in unison, they proposed to exchange their bodies for Zhang Ye's shelter, at least to get some food.