Zhang Yi leaned against the corner of the aisle and blocked his body with a blast shield to death.
The explosion was louder than expected, shaking his eardrums a little.
But the power of the explosion did not reach here, only the walls fell some dust.
Zhang Yi let out a long breath.
He held the blast shield with force, carried the loaded assault rifle in one hand, and walked step by step to the doorway of 1301.
After seeing the scene inside clearly, Zhang Yi's body relaxed.
The two grenades were very effective.
There were a dozen or so people collapsed across the room, and the furniture in the room was also shaken down, smashing on some of the people's bodies, only half of which could be seen.
In the corner of the room, a man's face was covered in blood, he struggled for half a day without standing up, and just stared at Zhang Yi with extremely hateful eyes.
"We helped you so much, for ... why did you kill us!!!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouth full of blood flowed out, but he was still roaring in anger.
He felt that he had been betrayed, it was clear that he and his people had helped Zhang Yi for so long, how could Zhang Yi unload on him!
"You guys helped me? I don't think so."
Zhang Yi said as he raised his gun and aimed it at his head, ending his life with a single shot.
The ridiculous neighbors, until now, even felt that they had helped Zhang Yi.
If not for Zhang Yi's protection, they would have died long ago.
It was already Zhang Yi's greatest gift to them to let them live until now.
Zhang Yi raised his gun and aimed it at every person or corpse on the ground, adding a shot in the head through and through.
As expected, some people who pretended to be dead couldn't take it anymore and yelled and climbed up to fight with Zhang Yi.
But what greeted him was still a cold and merciless bullet.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A bullet shot out from inside the carbine's chamber with a slow but powerful sound.
Each bullet would precisely take away a life.
Zhang Yi never wasted bullets, which were extremely precious in the post-apocalyptic world.
After five minutes, Zhang Yi replenished a bullet for every person.
During this time, some people cursed, some people cried and begged, and some people screamed in despair, but Zhang Yi was very fair, treating everyone equally and not shooting an extra bullet.
"1,2,3,4...15,16... Hmm?"
Zhang Yi frowned slightly and counted carefully again.
"The number seems to be incorrect."
He had already carefully counted before, and there were 18 living people inside the unit excluding his and Uncle You's families.
After removing Xu Hao, there were clearly 17 people left.
But now, after counting, there were only 16 people.
"Sure enough, there are still smart people out there. He sensed that I was going to kill him and thus didn't come over."
Zhang Yi smiled faintly, then stroked his chin and pondered for a while.
"It seems like ... it's that who came over."
Zhang Yi recalled that person, who seemed to be a salesman of an agency.
"Really, why are you struggling so hard. It's like you can live!"
Zhang Yi sighed, then raised the gun in his hand.
He started searching floor by floor, floor by floor.
Zhang Yi knew where the man lived, so the scope of the search was greatly narrowed down.
An hour later, Zhang Yi found him in a kitchen cabinet.
"Do you think you're smart?"
Zhang Yi asked with a slight sneer.
Under his despairing eyes, Zhang Yi gave him a taste of what it was like to have a brainstorm.
By now, in the entire 25#, there were still five people left who survived today.
And the murderers who had broken into Zhang Yi's room and divided him into pieces had all been killed by him.
Although Xu Hao was an outsider, in his last life, he died even worse than Zhang Yi.
Who made this rich second generation so high-profile to spend money on supplies inside the group?
According to the route of his previous life, their house was the first to be breached.
Zhang Yi's path of revenge was finally considered over.
There were no more obstacles in his heart, and he felt that the entire world was much clearer and more transparent.
Even his breathing became incomparably smooth.
"Comfortable!"
Zhang Yi exhaled a long breath beautifully.
Moreover, from now on, there wouldn't be anyone who could threaten his existence in the Yuelu neighborhood.
In the days to come, he was going to enjoy a good life in peace.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he, together with Xu Hao, would first take down Wang Siming's Doomsday Shelter that was claimed to be H-bomb proof.
Then stay away from this place and completely make everyone lose track of him.
Zhang Yi stuck his assault rifle into his back and returned home.
He had changed his expression of grief before he arrived at Uncle You's hospital room.
"Uncle You, there's a bad news to tell you. Big sister Xie she ... hey!"
Zhang Yi clenched his fists and sighed sorrowfully.
Uncle You already understood what had happened and asked in disbelief, "Xie Limei what happened to her ...?"
Zhang Yi said, "Those neighbors have actually been dissatisfied with us for a long time. They secretly colluded with the people from the other unit buildings and wanted to take you and me out. Then snatch the supplies from our hands, as well as my house."
"Although I killed a few people, Jiang Lei and Li Chengbin, there were still traitors among the remaining people!"
"They were worried that I would retaliate afterward, so they struck early and took Big Sister Xie to ... Hey!"
Zhang Yi had an expression of grief that he couldn't speak.
Uncle You closed his eyes in pain, then slammed hard into the bed!
"Bang!" The loud bang.
The corners of the bed made of steel were actually smashed and caved in!
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with brilliance.
It looked like his estimation was correct, Uncle You's psychic ability was strength-based.
This was great, just enough to complement him.
And in the future, if there was any strength work or something like that, there would be no worries that no one would be able to do it.
"Uncle You, don't worry! I didn't let those ÷sangs have a good time either, I killed all of them and considered it avenging Big Sister Xie's death!"
Uncle You slowly opened his eyes, his eyes moist.
He was a sentimental person, although he was with Xie Limei in the beginning just to figure out her body, but as the old saying goes, love grows over time, and it was inevitable that he would be sad.
"Those people indeed deserve to die, their character I have long known can not be relied on. I just didn't expect that after you and I put in so much effort for this building, we couldn't get their gratitude not to mention that we were instead held by them!"
"These people do deserve to die!"
Uncle You said with hatred.
He did not have any doubts about Zhang Yi's words.
For one thing, during this month's time, he had witnessed all sorts of ungrateful behaviors from his neighbors, and he had also seen Li Chengbin and Jiang Lei sneak attack Zhang Yi.
Therefore, Zhang Yi's claim that the neighbors had colluded with outsiders long ago and wanted to kill them stood.
The second and most important point.
After Xie Limei left for quite a long time, Zhang Yi was inside the hospital room with him, so the possibility of Zhang Yi doing it was ruled out.
Zhang Yi came over and said to Uncle You sincerely, "Uncle You, I am also responsible for this matter. I didn't expect them to be so heartless! Don't worry about it, I will definitely help you find another wife in the future with a great face and skill!"
Uncle You was silent for a moment.
He slowly spoke, "I like to be a bit more mature and plump."