Wang Qiang did not dare to eat these foods directly, for fear that Zhang Yi was poisoned inside.
Xu Yi also thought Wang Qiang was kind, excited to take over, and then wolfed into the mouth.
Wang Qiang and Xiao Lu patiently waited for him to finish eating, and after a while, when they saw that he had nothing, they were relieved.
"Everybody come, everyone has a part!"
...
The same thing happened in other units.
Zhang Yi fierce name outside, after all, is a person killed more than half of the unit building of the ruthless people.
And let the district's most vicious Wolf gang and Skyteam gang suffer a big loss.
People are very wary of him.
However, they cannot help but eat the food that is sent to them, so most of the building managers have to find someone to test the poison.
With a deep understanding of human nature, Zhang Yi had no problem with the food provided on the first day.
It was clear to him that he would slowly disarm them and let them kill each other first.
And then he waits for the right time, and then he solves everything in one fell swoop!
That night, all the powerful people in the entire community managed to get a full meal.
Ordinary residents are still at home, waiting for the building manager to distribute food to them.
At this time, they are also silly to think that food is for everyone, and think that they can live forever.
"Wife, we don't have to be afraid anymore.
Someone will come and bring us food, and we will work hard."
"Well, husband.
We can make it through the snow!
When the time comes, I will bear you three children, one like you, one like me, and one like us both!"
...
"Dad, Mom, it must be you who bless me in heaven, so that I can hold on until now."
Don't worry, everything will be fine, there will be no more hunger and killing, I will live well!"
...
That night, the building owners and their men gobbled up all the food that had been given to them for ten people.
And those ordinary residents are clutching their hungry bellies, hard to sleep in the happy dream.
...
The next morning.
Zhang Yi slept until more than seven o 'clock and woke up.
The reason why we don't sleep late now is mainly because the temperature in the room is constant between 25° and 27°.
The warm and comfortable environment makes people less dependent on the bed.
As he was brushing his teeth with a cup, he heard a loud noise coming from outside.
Zhang Yi raised her eyebrows, smiled like a little devil on her lips, and then came to the window with her muscular upper body naked.
The sound came from several directions, and there were at least five or six units in which there was a very violent quarrel.
"Ge Damin, didn't you agree yesterday?
As long as we work, you will provide us with food.
Where's the food now?"
"As I said, the problem is the same, the situation is the same, and everyone has seen it."
"As for the distribution of food, we will have to hold a meeting to discuss it again and try to come up with a solution that satisfies everyone."
...
"Elder Brother Huang, we have done our work well according to your orders.
But...
You didn't give us anything to eat!"
"Oh, old Clapper, do you dare to come and question me?
What kind of work are you doing, like relying on the defense, and you dare to ask for food!"
"But..."
"But your horse!
You work hard for me today, and if you do well, you will have food!"
"We don't eat, we have no energy!"
"Well, then don't blame me!
Now everyone's life is not good, no one will support idle people!"
...
"The King...
Master Wang, you promised to give us food yesterday..."
"Snort!
"Oh, who else wants to eat, now come out and show me!"
No, really?
That's good.
Remember, keeping you alive is my greatest charity to you!"
"In the future, if anyone gives face to face, I will directly chop him!"
...
Zhang Yi smiled and said nothing, he knew that the cleaning had begun.
In the morning, he and Ms. Zhou ate a simple diet of spicy soup, fried dough sticks and xiaolongbao.
Hu spicy soup is cooked with soup dumplings, fried dough sticks are semi-finished, and Xiao long bao is made by Zhou Ke Er himself.
Although there are plenty of ready-made delicacies stored in the different space, Zhang Yi loves eating the food cooked by Zhou Ke Er.
He felt that there was a woman in the house, and in the morning, the fruit body wore an apron in the kitchen, jingling and busy, especially with the breath of life.
After breakfast is already more than ten o 'clock, Zhang Yi to Zhou Ke left lunch rations, and locked her into the room.
Then he left the building, ready to go out to pretend to collect supplies.
At this time, the center of the community is still a busy scene.
Uncle You and Jiang Lei, Li Chengbin several people have Zhang Yi franchise can not work, in charge of supervision next to.
Residents of other units also shoveled snow under the supervision of the building leaders.
It's just that their mental state has clearly changed from yesterday.
He looked numb, anxious, and with a strong sense of unease.
Before Zhang Yi left, he came to Uncle You's ear and said, "Be more careful, the food in other buildings is not enough to distribute, and there will be chaos soon."
Just take care of ourselves and don't get in trouble."
Uncle You already knew Zhang Yi's plan, so he nodded and whispered back, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."
Zhang Yi this just rest assured to leave the community.
After wandering around for a long time, he came to a library.
It was a municipal library, firmly built and on a high floor, so that it was not submerged by snow and ice, and the books inside were mostly kept dry.
Zhang Yi didn't like reading much in the past.
In the age of information technology, reading this time-consuming and laborious thing has long been slowly eliminated.
At that time, I was too busy brushing black silk legs on my phone.
But now, the Internet has nearly crashed, Zhang Yi's entertainment has become less, and he rarely brushes his mobile phone.
Therefore, he decided to find some books to pass the time.
At the same time, I also hope that I can use the content of the book to appease my gradually cold soul in the last days.
After more than half a day in the library, Zhang Yi picked up a copy of Haruki Murakami's "Norwegian Wood" and stuffed it into a large pocket.
Thick books contain a wealth of human civilization, put in the pocket will make people feel a cultural thick.
The other books were left untouched, waiting to be returned at some future time.
Because once it's all taken away, he really won't be in the mood to do it when he gets home.
Back in the neighborhood, the sky has darkened.
Zhang Yi as usual or first Uncle you and others called to maintain order, and then notify the people of the buildings down to get food.
This time, Zhang Yi saw the window of each building, there were fuzzy black shadows.
It is a person's face, is full of longing to look at the delivery of food Zhang Yi.