Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"If we don't eat, we'll have no strength left!"

"Hmph, then don't blame me! Life is tough for everyone these days, no one wants to support someone who's doing nothing!"

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"Boss Wang...Boss Wang, you promised to give us food yesterday..."

"Pfft!"

"Haha, who else wants food? Stand out and show me now! No one, huh? That's good. Remember, keeping you alive is the greatest charity I, Wang Qiang, can give you!"

"If anyone is shameless in the future, I will chop him up!"

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Zhang Yi smiled but said nothing. He knew that the cleansing had already begun.

In the morning, he and Zhou Ke'er had a simple meal, including spicy soup, fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings.

The spicy soup is cooked with soup dumplings, the fried dough sticks are fried semi-finished products, and the xiaolongbao are made by Zhou Keer herself.

Although there are a lot of ready-made delicacies stored in the alien space, Zhang Yi likes to eat the food made by Zhou Keer very much.

He felt that having a woman in the house, wearing an apron and busying around in the kitchen naked in the morning, was particularly full of life.

It was already past ten o'clock after breakfast. Zhang Yi left some lunch rations for Zhou Ke'er and locked her in the room again.

Then he left the apartment building and prepared to go out to pretend to collect supplies.

At this time, the center of the community was still a busy scene.

Uncle You, Jiang Lei, Li Chengbin and others were given special permission by Zhang Yi to not work and were responsible for supervising the work.

Residents of other apartment buildings were also working hard to shovel snow under the supervision of their building managers.

But compared to yesterday, their mental state has obviously changed.

His expression was numb, anxious, and filled with intense uneasiness.

Before leaving, Zhang Yi leaned over to Uncle You and whispered, "Be careful! There's not enough food to go around in the other buildings, and chaos is going to happen soon. Just protect ourselves and don't get yourself into trouble."

Uncle You already knew Zhang Yi's plan, so he nodded and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, I know my limits."

Only then did Zhang Yi leave the community with peace of mind.

After wandering around for a long time, he came to a library.

This is a municipal library with a solid building and high floors, so it was not buried by ice and snow, and most of the books inside remained dry.

Zhang Yi didn't like reading much in the past.

In the information age, reading, which is a time-consuming and laborious activity, has long been gradually eliminated.

If I had that much time, I would be busy browsing the girls with black stockings and beautiful legs on my phone.

But now, the Internet is almost collapsed, Zhang Yi has fewer ways to entertain himself, and he rarely checks his phone.

Therefore, he decided to find some books in his collection to pass the time.

At the same time, I also hope to use the contents of the book to soothe my gradually cold heart in the end times.

After spending more than half a day in the library, Zhang Yi picked up a copy of Haruki Murakami's "Norwegian Wood" and put it into his wide pocket.

Thick books contain the richness of human civilization, and putting them in your pocket will make you feel the depth of culture.

The other books were not moved, but remained here, waiting to be read again when I have time in the future.

Because once everything is taken away, he may not have the heart to do this when he returns home.

When I returned to the community, it was already dark.

As usual, Zhang Yi first called Uncle You and others to maintain order, and then notified the people in each unit building to come down to collect food.

This time, Zhang Yi saw blurry black shadows appearing in front of the windows of every building.

Those were human faces, looking at Zhang Yi who was delivering food with longing.