Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Faced with the horror of death, the owners began to remember Zhang Yi's good deeds.

Someone started a movement, and in those chaotic times, it was easy for others to be inspired.

Especially now that they were all hungry, it was easier for them to think about how delicious the food Zhang Yi provided them was.

"Think carefully, are we asking too much of Zhang Yi?"

"It's not easy for him to go out alone in such a heavy snowstorm to find food. And he has to bring back enough food for dozens of people."

"Yeah, it's just that he didn't find it today. We won't starve to death, so we can just be patient!"

"Those people who were beaten to death simply brought it upon themselves. Why are you bringing up such a topic?"

"That's right, who the hell do you think you are? How dare you try to steal someone's snowmobile? Bah, you deserve to die!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you mentioned that and it reminded me of that. That Luan Qiang is the worst kind of person. He was walking his dog without a leash before, and he almost bit me!"

"Really? Oh my god, he deserves to die! He even harmed us before he died."

"Let's not talk about anything else for now. Anyway, we have to convince Zhang Yi to help us find food again!"

"Yes, this is the only way for us to survive right now."

"That makes sense. Their house is made of alloy and we can't break in. We can only beg him to have mercy on us!"

……

Just as Zhang Yi thought, this group of neighbors will take advantage of you if you are a little nice to them.

On the contrary, if you treat them like pigs, dogs and beasts, they will come and kneel down to lick you.

Confucius said it well, only women and villains are difficult to raise. If you get close to them, they will be disrespectful; if you keep them at a distance, they will complain.

Not long after Zhang Yi returned home, someone in the group of 25 owners tagged him and apologized to him.

"Zhang Yi, we were wrong about what happened today. We sincerely apologize to you here."

"I hope you'll look down on us for the sake of our long-standing neighborliness and not take it personally."

"Zhang Yi, it was all that bastard Luan Qiang who instigated this! None of us had that idea at all. You have to understand!"

"Everyone will definitely listen to you from now on. Whatever you say is what counts."

"Well, go out and find some food tomorrow. We're all really starving."

When Zhang Yi saw these messages, a sneer appeared on his face, and he was too lazy to reply.

Just let them be entangled in pain and toss and turn.

"Should we let them make use of their remaining energy and become the death squad?"

Zhang Yi stroked his chin and thought.

"If I just throw two more pieces of moldy bread over there, they'll probably rush to eat it!"

At this moment, a series of "Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!" prompt sounds came over.

Zhang Yi was a little curious. He had blocked message notifications in most of his group chats, so why were they still there?

He took a look and realized what was happening.

It turned out that it was Chen Lingyu, the building manager of Building 9, who pulled him into a new group.

He took a closer look and discovered the mystery of this group.

There are not too many or too few people in the group, exactly 30 including him.

He saw many familiar names among them.

18 Li Jian, 26 Huang Tianfang, 21 Wang Qiang, 5 Zhang Yunian...

These people are the current decision-makers in the 30 apartment buildings.

A sharp gleam flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and he murmured, "It looks like they're going to confront me."

Zhang Yi knew that this day would come sooner or later, so it was not surprising.

After all, not everyone is like him, with endless supplies.