Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

There was only a window between them, and the people outside were brave enough to brave the biting wind and snow, smashing the glass desperately with distorted expressions.

On the other side, Zhang Yi was lying leisurely on a recliner, eating delicious food.

This sharp contrast made the neighbors outside jealous and almost crazy.

They cursed at the top of their lungs, their eyes red.

"Zhang Yi, just wait for me! I'm going to kill you right now!"

"If I break this glass, you're done for, you damned, selfish scum!"

"You don't have much time to act recklessly. Today is the day you die!"

"So many delicious foods and hot coffee, all mine, all mine!!"

……

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi raised the coffee in his hand and gestured to them.

"Come on, keep going!"

Soon, the group of people outside were unable to work anymore.

After all, this was the 24th floor, the wind was very strong, and coupled with heavy snow, it caused his body temperature to drop rapidly.

They had to work for more than ten minutes before changing teams.

But half an hour later, there were only a few tiny scratches on the glass.

Their hearts grew more and more desperate.

But seeing Zhang Yi living such a comfortable life through a layer of transparent glass, their jealousy made them reluctant to give up.

Half an hour later, they were still working hard.

Zhang Yi saw several little Karamis under Chen Zhenghao in the crowd.

Obviously, at this time, Chen Zhenghao couldn't just sit there and do nothing.

Zhang Yi felt that the time was almost right.

So he sat up from the recliner, walked to the coffee table and picked up a bottle.

There was a layer of frost on the glass outside. At first, the neighbors didn't know what Zhang Yi was holding and thought it was a drink.

But the next moment, they saw Zhang Yi take out a lighter and ignite something.

Then, a hole appeared above their heads and a ball of fire was thrown out from it.

As a means of counterattack, there were shooting holes in front and behind Zhang Yi's house, and there was more than one.

The bottle passed through the air in a yellow arc and fell to the ground in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and then a raging flame started burning!

This is a Molotov cocktail bottle made by Zhang Yi. Even at ultra-low temperatures, gasoline can still burn quickly and release heat.

The gasoline in the bottle splashed everywhere and suddenly caught fire!

The space on the balcony was not very big to begin with, and the down jackets and cotton pants of these dozen people were stained with gasoline, which immediately caught fire!

Zhang Yi showed a playful smile on his face, and continued to light the next Molotov cocktail and threw it outside.

“Ah!!! Fire, fire!!!”

More than a dozen people were crowded together, and the balcony was separated, so it was not easy to jump to the balcony of the neighboring house.

These people couldn't escape as their bodies were corroded by flames.

Zhang Yi saw them turn into burning and twisted fireballs.

Some people wanted to roll on the ground and use snowflakes to put out the flames, but unfortunately the effect was too weak.

Gasoline can still burn even if it comes into contact with water.

Some people even tried to climb to the next door, but in their haste, they lost their balance and fell directly from the 24th floor!

Following a long scream, there was a loud "BOOM!!"

At the height of 24 floors, I wonder if the snow below can offset the impact.

But according to the principles of physics, even if he didn't die, his bones and tendons would be broken and his internal organs would be ruptured.

It's like being dead.