The head of each building sent someone over and took the food back in an orderly manner.
Zhang Yi also gave their own apartment people divided food, as usual back home.
The next day, with the exception of Li Jian, the other building managers still did not distribute any food to ordinary residents.
So in the night of this day, seeing the last hope is completely destroyed, the residents of the community completely crazy!
The community became more lively than ever.
I do not know when it began, the sound of Shouting and killing came one after another in each unit building.
Shouts of expletive and despair echoed through the corridors, and not even the north wind could completely hide them.
The dark night is their only cover, and when these timid ordinary people don't even want to die, the rulers of the powerful units realize how powerful they are!
After all, not everyone has the perfect defensive fortress and terrifying firepower like Zhang Yi.
They are still in the cold weapons era, the advantage of the number of people will have a huge impact on the war situation.
Zhang Yi sat on his warm and comfortable velvet white quilt, quietly looking out of the window.
The lights were off, and there was an easy silence, in sharp contrast to the howling snow and the shrill cries of death outside.
He doesn't know how far out there it is.
But he knew that the more people died tonight, the better it would be for him.
Before going to bed, Zhang Yi finally checked the safety of the whole room, and pressed the bullets of the pistol and assault rifle, and finally lay down comfortably.
...
The third day.
Morning.
Zhang Yi walked out of the unit building, the scene in front of him could not help but inhale a breath.
The snow, which used to be white, was bright red everywhere.
In the middle of the courtyard lay fifty or sixty bodies!
And the way they look, they look like they were forced to jump from a great height.
Some died curled up in a ball, but although they were not killed by the fall, they were also severely injured and froze to death in the cold snow and ice.
Zhang Yi raised her head and scanned the surrounding apartment buildings.
Congealed black blood was seen on many of the Windows.
Imagine what a brutal battle it was last night!
So much so that this morning, not a single person came out to clear the snow, not even this huge pile of bodies had been dragged away.
25# residents stood at the door, one frightened, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
At this time, they were extremely glad that they were following Zhang Yi.
Otherwise, by now, most of them will be dead too!
Uncle You leaned over and asked, "Zhang Yi, do you still need to work today?"
Zhang Yi looked at Uncle You and looked at the neighbors behind her.
He said faintly: "If you want to eat in the future, you have to work!"
"Unless," he said, pointing to the bodies on the ground, "you want to be like them."
A shock struck the hearts of all.
They were so much happier than these dead people!
At least there is no need to fight for the scarce food, and there is no need to fight hard.
It's just work, it's just live!
"Yes, yes, we'll do it right away, we'll do it right away!"
A group of neighbors were stimulated by this tragedy, one by one with tools to clear the snow.
Uncle You looked at the scene around him and asked Zhang Yi: "It seems that no one in the other buildings came out to clear the snow, should we inform them to come out?"
Zhang Yi faintly glanced at him and suddenly asked with a smile, "Do you think they have time now?"
Uncle You looked puzzled: "Huh?"
"Last night was just the beginning," Zhang said. "The conflict was between the people in charge of the units and ordinary residents."
"Unless they can solve the problem of food distribution, one of them must completely perish!"
"It's only one night, you can't finish it!"
After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Uncle You felt cold all over.
Is this the story about two peaches to kill three men?
"So we're going to..."
Zhang Yi faintly said: "What relationship with us, let them kill it slowly!"
The right time had not yet come, and he was in no hurry.
After Zhang Yi returned in the afternoon, she distributed food to them as usual.
However, he found that the people from several buildings had changed and were not members of the group he was familiar with before.
It appears that control of some of the units has changed hands in the fight over access to food.
But it doesn't matter to him, no matter who is the building leader, he will cooperate according to the previous agreement.
However, after Zhang Yi went back that night, he sent a message in the building leader group of each unit.
"If I don't see the fruits of my labor tomorrow, I won't be able to guarantee food, including cigarettes."
So the next day, Zhang Yi went out and saw the lively scene of everyone coming out to work collectively.
Only today, there are at least a third fewer people than two days ago!
In other words, because of the unfair distribution of food, at least 400 people died in the community in two days!
Uncle You could not understand what he saw.
He asked Zhang Yi, "These people know very well that the ten portions of food per building are simply not for them."
But why didn't they fight for their chance to live?"
Zhang Yi smell speech, suddenly playful smile.
"Maybe they haven't reached the limit of survival."
"Or perhaps, in their extreme despair, they have accepted death as a kind of relief."
"Human nature is such a thing that no one can explain.
So do I."
Uncle You shook his head puzzled: "But this is not a long-term solution!"
Are we just going to watch them go on like this?"
Zhang Yi smiled and shook her head: "It won't last long."
Whether it is due to lack of supplies or fighting between people, they will quickly die in the last days."
Uncle You swallowed a mouthful of spit and did not know what to say.
Just then, a woman in fur waded through the snow.
"Zhang Yi, I want to talk to you again about cooperation."
The person who came was Chen Lingyu, the building leader of 9#.
Her body was covered in blood, and she had apparently undergone a very brutal killing the night before.
But she survived.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly, with some disdain in her expression.
"You?
What can you talk to me about?"
Chen Lingyu stared at Zhang Yi's eyes and tried to apply his skills of doing wechat business for many years to him.
"If the community develops like this, it will collapse sooner or later!"
There are so many internal conflicts that it is impossible to manage effectively.
"Even if you can bring back as much food as you want, someone will take it by force in the future."
In this way, contradictions will always be stimulated, and people will die more and more!"
Zhang Yi wind light cloud light looked at her, "Oh.
And then what?"
Bullshit. Did he not know this was gonna happen?
Because he's the one who made this happen.