Jack glanced at her and said with a smile, "Yes."
He took a bite of noodles, and Janice's skills were just average. Fortunately, noodles were already easy to make food.
"I found it when I went out. It was a sniper rifle."
Jack's tone was very light.
Janice's beautiful eyes gleamed with excitement.
"Can you use it?"
"Not only do I know, but I also use it very well."
Jack pointed out the window and said, "Last night, I killed seven people with seven bullets."
Jack was quite proud of this. Men liked to show off their prey to women.
Janice looked at Jack with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Following such a man provided her with more security.
"Jack, you are really amazing."
She held her chin in both hands and looked at Jack with admiration.
"What, aren't you curious about how I used a sniper rifle?"
Jack asked with a smile.
Janice shook her head.
"What does that have to do with me? Even if you used to be a murderer or a perverted maniac. Now I'm following you."
She thought for a moment and then said, 'Isn't it better than dying outside?'"
Jack nodded and said, "You are really smart. Unlike some foolish women who always like to ask questions."
…
26 #, T Gang over here.
Harold did not discover the bodies of Bill and others until morning.
Last night, after hearing gunshots, he felt something was wrong.
However, out of caution, he didn't dare to take anyone out to check, but he was basically aware that Bill and a few others wouldn't be able to come back.
In the morning, they only saw ten corpses piled up outside. For a moment, Harold's pupils tightened and he felt a strong anger in his heart. However, his fear was ten times more intense than his anger!
Now, there were only nine members left in their T gang, and their combat power had sharply decreased!
Even forcing surviving homeowners to join cannot make up for the lack of combat effectiveness among those workers.
If there was a sudden battle with other buildings at this time, they would be at a huge disadvantage!
"They have guns, and they're not ordinary guns. I guess they're rifles or sniper rifles."
"Last night, the bullets hit so densely that they also had a lot of ammunition in their hands."
"This opponent is really difficult to deal with."
Harold's expression was very solemn.
His other subordinates also looked fearful.
"Boss, what should we do? Bill and the others are all dead, and half of our people are missing. Can we still do it?"
Harold looked at the neighbor 25 # with a sinister expression and gritted his teeth, saying, "What the hell are you doing? They have guns in their hands, what are you doing with them?" His subordinates became anxious.
"But if we don't steal his plow and supplies, the owners of our building won't have enough to eat for a few days."
Everyone looked at each other, a struggling expression flashing across their faces. They were all brothers who have lived and died together for many years. But now we need to…
After a moment of silence, Harold said in a deep voice, "Go over tonight and steal the bodies of Bill and the others."
Everyone felt uncomfortable, but no one spoke up.
They knew that nothing else was more important than surviving.
After Jack and Janice finished their meal, he stood up and said, "I'm going out."
Upon hearing this, Janice quickly stuffed a bag of potato chips into her pocket.
Jack didn't say much, he just didn't put away the two boxes of ingredients in the kitchen this time.
After living together for a long time, he had full trust in Janice's intelligence.
She wouldn't do the foolish thing of betraying Jack unless there was a better tree for her to rely on than him.
Jack arrived downstairs, and upon seeing him, the several people in charge of duty immediately stood up straight.
" Jack, are you going out?"
Jack glanced at them, and from their eyes, one could see a genuine sense of awe.
Jack's strength had been recognized by everyone.
Jack nodded and said, 'Work hard!'
He climbed out of the fourth floor window, pondered for a moment, and then pretended to detour to the garage behind him. Not long after, he got on his motorcycle and left the community.
Many people appeared in front of the windows of the houses, gazing at Jack who was far away.
Their eyes were complex, some excited, some admiring, some ferocious.
At this time, the organization managing 21# building was called the Sirius Gang, consisting of a group of young men in their twenties.
The leader of the Gang, William, stood by the window, with a bloody machete at hand that was already slightly rusty.
He frowned as he watched Jack leave the community with his own eyes.
"Where is his motorcycle hidden?"
Last night, it was he who sent someone over to steal Jack's car.
Next to him, his second in command Vic said, "Our community is quite large, and he hides it very secretly, which is indeed difficult to find."
William snorted coldly and hugged his arm, saying, "Anyway, this car must be controlled by our Gang!" Vic also nodded seriously. "Not bad, heroes emerge in chaotic times, and this era is our brothers' opportunity!" He looked in the direction where Jack left, his eyes bloodshot.
"With snowmobiles, we can go out and search for supplies. Expanding our team and forming a big gang won't be a problem."
"Now, first find a way to get a few packs of cigarettes! I haven't smoked for half a month, and I'm going crazy."
Other units had also initiated discussions regarding Jack.
The appearance of Jack was a crisis for them, the crisis lied in Jack having a gun, and it's a large firearm!
But this was also an opportunity, because Jack had a snowmobile and can go out to obtain supplies.
Some people wanted to fight, some wanted to cooperate, but one thing was certain, they would soon come into contact with Jack, which was inevitable.
Jack left this time and first went to the nearby supermarket to take a look.
Unfortunately, several nearby supermarkets were not built high enough, and some small supermarkets only had one floor, so they were all buried by heavy snow.
"It seems that unless the heavy snow melts, the only places in the city where food can be obtained are a few independent large supermarkets and... warehouses."
Jack suddenly thought of the place where he used to work.
The southwest direction of the economic development zone used to be a large wasteland, which was later developed to supply various enterprises with the construction of factories and warehouses. Due to the cheap land prices, most of the city's warehouses were located there.
Jack emptied the warehouse of Mart, but there were still goods from other companies.
Medical care, food, cars, and toys were all available.
"Go take a look, maybe there's something that can be used."
Jack made up his mind and turned the car towards the warehouse area.
The warehouse was only about ten kilometers away from here, and Jack arrived in less than twenty minutes.
This place was very spacious, and the factory buildings were also built relatively high, without the accumulation of excessive snow like in the city.
So when Jack came over, he could still see the tops of some factory buildings.