Chapter 9 - Chapter 9 I Won't Give It to You

Yan Feng also realized the seriousness of the matter at this time. Without electricity, their mobile phones and computers would soon become unusable. If the mobile phones were unusable, it would mean that they would be cut off from the outside world.

How do they wait for rescue?

It is better to rely on oneself than on others. It is better to store more food. At least if there is food, they will not starve to death.

Yan Luo connected the home circuit to the battery on the balcony, and the lights in the living room came on again.

Yan Feng exclaimed,

"Sister, you can predict the future, right? I wonder what you are going to do with all these generator panels and batteries."

With electricity, even if natural gas is cut off, they can still cook with electric cookers, induction cookers, air fryers and electric baking makers.

Bang Bang Bang

There was another knocking sound outside.

"Is the person from 1801 at home?"

They couldn't reach Yan Luo's door, so they could only knock on the railing door in the corridor.

They knocked several times, but Yan Luo ignored them.

This time there were several men.

"We from 1801 know you are at home, open the door quickly, we have something to talk to you about!"

Bang Bang Bang

Several more times.

Sun Xiaowei's wife Cai Tiantian curled her lips,

"I'll tell you, the person inside won't open the door. They live in a duplex. It's such a big house, let alone two fragile young people, even if we neighbors in the corridor live there, it's still quite spacious."

Her words successfully inspired the people in the corridor to make up their minds.

They knew that there were two duplexes on the 18th floor. They had already tried 1803 yesterday, but 1803 had two very ferocious sheepdogs, and 1803 was also a retired soldier with good kung fu skills, so they didn't dare to provoke him. So they set their sights on Yan Luo's house.

"1801, we are all neighbors, you can't be so petty, open the door, we want to use your toilet."

Yan Luo sneered at the surveillance footage.

"Borrow the toilet? I'm afraid you won't be able to return it."

She didn't move, Yan Feng muttered angrily,

"Why are they like this? We didn't cause the flood, but they actually set their sights on our house."

Yan Luo explained,

"Xiao Feng, you are a new-age college student and have never experienced the fickleness of human nature. When there are moral and legal constraints, human nature will not be exposed, but without morality and law, some people will become the most shameless things."

Yan Feng pursed his lips and did not answer.

In the corridor, an old lady shouted loudly,

"Little girl, my stomach hurts, please let me go to the toilet. Alas, young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. They are selfish, too selfish, and have no manners."

"That's right, little girl. You will arouse public anger if you do this. We won't care about you when you need help in the future."

Yan Luo remained unmoved inside.

There was more shouting outside, and then a tattooed man in the back pushed the crowd aside impatiently and walked to the railing,

"1801, if you don't come out, I'm going to pee at your door."

As he said this, he stood in front of the railing and unbuttoned his pants.

Yan Feng's expression changed, and Yan Luo's face also turned cold.

Just as the man unbuckled his belt, everyone heard the sound of the door opening.

Succeeded?

Everyone rushed forward, ready to rush in and grab a good bedroom.

Just as the man's evil smile appeared on his face, there was a whoosh sound and a silver light flashed across like lightning.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and turned back to look at the thing that flashed by, only to see a dagger stuck in the wall next to the door of 1803.

Three-quarters into the wall.

Everyone:

"Ah"

A cry of pain drew everyone's attention back.

The tattooed man who was unbuckling his belt was holding his neck in pain, and a trickle of blood seeped out from between his hands.

"Oh, someone is killing me! Help! Someone is killing me!"

A few timid ones shouted and retreated.

The tattooed man hurriedly took out toilet paper from his pocket and put it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

"You, you dare to hurt someone, we will call the police!"

Yan Luo opened the railing door and walked to the other side, smiling and saying,

"Okay, report it. I'll wait."

Who hasn't called the police these days? What's the point of calling the police? The police are not human beings. They also need to survive.

"Don't be afraid, if we catch her, we can stay at her house. She will definitely have food at home."

Cai Tiantian started to make a noise, and several men really rushed over.

Yan Feng was anxious, and immediately rushed out after picking up an iron rod from home. He hit one of the men on the back with the rod, and the man fell down the stairs in pain.

It was the first time Yan Feng hit someone, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

While he was stunned, another man grabbed his waist from behind and pressed him into the elevator.

"How dare a student who hasn't even fully grown his hair hit someone? I'll teach you a lesson."

Yan Feng's face turned red and he turned around and wrestled with him.

Yan Luo reached out to grab the dagger on the wall. A man rushed over from the right. Yan Luo turned around and the man missed. Yan Luo took the opportunity to kick him in the knee and he rolled down the stairs.

Another person rushed up, holding a broom and trying to hit Yan Luo. Yan Luo bent down, dodged the sweeping broom, and reached out to pull out the dagger.

He turned around, made a beautiful knife flower with the dagger in his palm, and then held it across his chest with his backhand.

"I didn't want to bother with you, but you're asking for death, so don't blame me for being rude."

Cai Tiantian hid behind the crowd and shouted,

"How dare you kill someone in broad daylight? I'm telling you, when the rain stops we'll send you to jail!"

"Haha, that's gotta wait until the rain stops."

Some of the smarter ones found out that Yan Luo was not someone to be trifled with, so they changed their minds.

"Little girl, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to ask if you have any food. My old lady hasn't eaten for two days. If you have any, please sell some to us."

Yan Luo refused.

"Don't say I don't have it. Even if I do, I won't give it to you just because of the trouble you've made."

Everyone looked at the shining dagger in her hand and did not dare to step forward for a moment.

I can't find a doctor now, and if I get injured I'll get infected.

Yan Luo looked at everyone coldly.

"Whoever dares to attack my family again should watch out for his neck."

After saying that, she walked through the crowd and pulled Yan Feng, whose face was bruised and swollen, back.

Cai Tiantian was so angry that she gritted her teeth, what a bunch of cowards!

Yan Luo closed the door.

This group of people are afraid of her dagger now because there are other owners downstairs and there is no need to hang themselves on a tree with her. But they will not be afraid anymore when they are about to starve to death later.

Yan Feng touched his face awkwardly,

"Sister, I embarrassed you."

Yan Luo said,

"Indeed."

Yan Feng:

Wuuuu, he's about to cry.

Yan Luo threw him a bottle of iodine and a roll of gauze.

"However, you are a freshly graduated college student, so you are considered a scholar. It is a good start for a scholar to dare to take action. But your kung fu is too poor, and you can't hit people. You need to increase the intensity of your practice next."

"knew."

Yan Feng looked in the mirror and applied iodine to his face with great effort.