The building managers of each unit sent people over and took the food back in an orderly manner.
Jack also distributed food to the people in his unit building and returned home as usual.
The next day, except for Warren, the building managers of other units still did not distribute any food to ordinary residents.
So on that night, seeing the last hope completely destroyed, the residents of the community went completely insane!
The community had become unprecedentedly lively.
They didn't know when it started, but within each unit building, there were sounds of shouting and killing coming one after another.
The hoarse curses and desperate roars echoed in the hallway, even the north wind could not completely cover them up.
The pitch black night was their only cover, and it was only when these timid ordinary people didn't even want their lives that the rulers of each unit with power realized how powerful they were!
After all, not everyone had the perfect defense fortress and terrifying firepower like Jack.
They, who were still in the era of cold weapons, would have a huge impact on the battlefield due to their numerical advantage.
Jack sat on his warm and comfortable velvet white blanket, quietly looking out the window.
The lights were turned off, creating a peaceful silence that contrasted sharply with the howling wind and snow outside and the mournful cries of killing.
He didn't know to what extent it's going on outside.
But he understood that the more people died tonight, the more advantageous it would be for him.
Before going to bed, Jack checked the safety of the entire room for the last time, filled the bullets of his handgun and assault rifle, and finally laid down comfortably.
On the third day.
In the morning.
Jack walked out of the unit building, and the scene before him made him unable to resist taking a cold breath.
The snow, which was originally white,was now covered in bright red everywhere.
In the center of the courtyard, there were five or sixty corpses lying upside down!
And judging from their appearance, it seemed like they were forced to jump down from a high place.
Some people curled up into a ball before dying, although they were not killed by falling, they also frozen to death in the cold ice and snow after being seriously injured.
Jack lifted his head and scanned the surrounding unit buildings.
Black and solidified bloodstains can be seen on many windows.
It can be imagined that what a cruel battle we experienced last night!
So much so that this morning, no one came out to sweep the snow, and not even the pile of corpses were dragged away.
The residents of # 25 stood at the door, one by one trembling with fear, afraid to let out the air.
They were extremely grateful at this moment that they were following Jack.
Otherwise, now, the vast majority of them would also have a doomed ending!
The security guard leaned over and asked, "Jack, do you still need to work today?"
Jack glanced at the security guard and then at the neighbors behind him.
He said calmly, "If you want to have food to eat in the future, you have to work."
"Unless… "he pointed to the bodies on the ground," you want to be like them."
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Compared to these deceased people, they were simply too happy!
At the very least, there's no need to compete for that scarce food, nor do you have to fight desperately.
It's just about working, as long as you can survive!
"Yes, yes, we'll do it right away, right away."
A group of neighbors were stimulated by this miserable situation and went to sweep the snow with tools one by one.
The security guard looked around and asked Jack, "It seems that no one from the other units has come out to sweep the snow. Should we notify them to come out?"
Jack glanced at him lightly and suddenly asked with a smile, "Do you think they have time now?"
The security guard looked puzzled and said, "Hmm?
Jack said, "Last night was just the beginning. This conflict occurred between the rulers of each unit building and ordinary residents."
"Unless they can solve the problem of food distribution, one side must completely perish."
"It's only one night, where can we finish killing."
After listening to Jack's words, the security guard instantly felt a chill all over his body.
"Then let's move on."
Jack said calmly, "What does it have to do with us? Let them kill slowly
The right moment has not yet arrived, and he is not in a hurry."
After Jack returned in the afternoon, he distributed food to them as usual.
However, he noticed that the people from several buildings had changed and were not members of the group he was familiar with before.
It seemed that in the struggle for the right to access food, the control of some unit buildings had changed hands. But it didn't matter to him, no matter who the building manager was, he would cooperate according to the previous agreement. However, after Jack returned that evening, he sent a message in the group chat of the building managers in each unit. So the next day, when Jack went out, he saw the lively scene of everyone coming out to work together.
"If I don't see the fruits of labor tomorrow, then food, including cigarettes, cannot be guaranteed."
Today, the number of people had decreased by at least one-third compared to two days ago!
In other words, due to the unequal distribution of food, at least 400 people died in the community within two days!
The security guard couldn't understand the scene in front of him.
He asked Jack, 'These people are well aware that ten portions of food in each building are not their turn. But why don't they resist and fight for their chance to survive?'"
Upon hearing these words, Jack suddenly chuckled playfully.
"Perhaps they haven't reached the limit of life and death yet."
"Perhaps in extreme despair, they have accepted the fate of death and even consider it a form of liberation."
"No one can explain human nature clearly. The same goes for me."
The security guard shook his head in confusion and said, "But this is not a long-term solution! Can we just keep watching them like this?"
Jack shook his head with a smile and said, "It won't last too long. Whether it's due to a lack of resources or conflicts between people, they will quickly die in the end times."
The security guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't know how to speak anymore.
At this moment, a woman wearing fur walked over in the snow amidst the snowstorm.
"Jack, I would like to talk to you again about cooperation."
The person who came was Kelly, the manager of Building 9.
Her body was covered in bloodstains, indicating that she had also experienced a very brutal slaughter last night.
But she survived.
Jack smiled slightly, with a hint of disdain in his expression.
"What can you talk to me about?"
Kelly stared into Jack's eyes, striving to apply her years of expertise in Chat business to him.
"If the community continues to develop like this, it will eventually collapse! There are numerous internal contradictions, and effective management is simply impossible."
"Even if you can bring back more food, there will definitely be people using force to take more in the future. This way, conflicts will continue to be triggered, and the more people die."
Jack looked at her lightly and said, 'Oh. And then what?'
Nonsense, could he not know that this would be the result?
Because the current situation was created solely by him.