By the window, Jiang Li, as before, took out an acid-base test strip and lightly touched it in the cup collecting rainwater.

The test strip slowly turned purple, and Jiang Li skillfully compared the color of the test strip with the standard card.

6.2!

It seems that the rainwater nowadays is no longer acid rain.

Jiang Li wanted to test it out, so she went to the door to get the fishing rod that was there and used it to collect some water for the experiment.

Suddenly, Jiang Li noticed a figure through the peephole.

Huh? !

Why was Wang Yi wearing a baseball cap and sneaking out the door?

Jiang Li stood at the door and observed that Wang Yi was very careful to close the door gently when he returned.

This is quite different from his usual habits. Before, he would slam the door shut, wanting everyone upstairs and downstairs to know he was home.

Jiang Li stroked her chin with her hand, her eyelashes obscuring her thoughtful expression.

Back inside, Jiang Li recounted what she had seen to Ye Jingmo, concluding with a question.

"Brother Mo, what do you think Wang Yi is planning?"

Ye Jingmo is changing the water for the guinea pig.

Without rushing to answer Jiang Li's question, he slowly put the water bottle into the cage before standing up and turning to look at Jiang Li.

"What do you think?" Ye Jingmo asked in return.

"They're probably after the food stored by the resident on the 11th floor."

Jiang Li thought that the only person who could pique Wang Yi's interest right now was Huang Caihe, who had just gone out to salvage supplies.

Although they all kept a low profile when they returned yesterday, those who paid attention must have noticed the backpacks on their backs.

Jiang Li: "I just don't know how he's going to manage these supplies."

Ye Jingmo's jaw tightened, and he said coldly, "Once a person is dead, there's no need to know what they were going to do."

Besides the acid rain, he and Jiang Li stayed here waiting for Wang Yi and Liu Xueyi to die.

Three more days passed peacefully, and Huang Caihe and his team had almost run out of supplies.

They planned to go out and try their luck again tomorrow, hoping that if they were lucky, their family wouldn't go hungry.

The next day, the rain was unusually light compared to before.

Huang Caihe said goodbye to his wife and son, telling them to stay home and wait for him to return.

Wang Yi looked out the window at Huang Caihe as he walked away, a small, gleaming knife in his hand, a sinister smile on his face.

He pulled Liu Xueyi, who was standing next to him, into his arms, gave her a deep kiss, and let his free hands roam over her body.

"Honey, I'll treat you to the best food and drinks when I get back."

Wang Yi, along with some other single men, went first to Huang Caihe's home on the 11th floor.

Huang Caihe's son, seeing the door banging loudly, shrank into Huang Caihe's wife's arms in fear.

"Mom, I'm scared."

Huang Caihe's wife hugged her son tightly and frantically searched for anything she could use around them.

She picked up her son and rushed into the bedroom, hiding him in the closet.

The child was trembling all over and wanted to pull his mother inside to hide together.

"Duoduo, stay here and don't talk. Mommy is outside."

With a "thud," the door fell to the ground, kicking up dust.

"What are you doing? This is a society governed by law. How dare you break into someone else's home without permission?"

Huang Caihe's wife, holding a kitchen knife, spoke with a fierce yet stern expression.

"A society governed by the rule of law?!" Wang Yi burst into laughter. "Then go find the police to punish me."

Wang Yi winked at the men on either side of him, seizing the opportunity to take the woman down.

"If you dare come any closer, I'll kill you."

Seeing Wang Yi's actions, Huang Caihe's wife held the knife horizontally in front of her.

Two men suddenly ran up to grab her, but she slashed their hands with her knife.

She was trembling all over, her clothes were stained with blood, but she had an expression of fearlessness in the face of death.

Wang Yi was furious, cursing under his breath, "Damn it, he can't even get a woman."

He pushed aside the henchman blocking his way, and seeing that the woman was dealing with two men and couldn't protect herself, he quickly stepped forward and kicked her hard.

Huang Caihe's wife fell to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. She struggled to get up, but Wang Yi stepped on her hand.

"Search carefully for me, find everything that is edible."

Wang Yi walked into the kitchen, opened the storage box, and found rice, noodles, instant noodles, water, and so on.

Thinking that all these things would belong to him, Wang Yi smiled with satisfaction.

"If you want this woman, just take her away."

Walking up to the woman on the ground, Wang Yi kicked her.

A short, sleazy-looking man with a wicked grin walked forward, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

"Brother Wang, I'll enjoy this one."

Dragging the woman by the hair, leaving a trail of blood on the ground, the short man pulled her into the room.

The child inside the wardrobe peered through the gaps in the wardrobe at his mother, who was unable to move, tears streaming down his face.

However, he listened to his mother and obediently covered his mouth, tears still staining his fair face.

Ye Jingmo and Jiang Li, both wearing raincoats, were waiting at the corner of the rooftop.

Jiang Li stared coldly at Wang Yi, who was leaving with a large bundle of things.

The two of them went downstairs, where Wang Yi's henchmen were still inside, rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for usable supplies.

Ye Jingmo separated from Jiang Li and, taking advantage of the others' inattention, stabbed Jiang Li diagonally upwards into her back with a knife.

This is lung tissue. Once the lungs are injured, the body can no longer absorb oxygen, cannot make any sound, and eventually suffocates to death.

"There's something here!" someone in the kitchen shouted outside.

There was no response from outside, so he curiously poked his head out.

Ye Jingmo covered his mouth and cleanly slit his throat.

The man collapsed to the ground, clutching the knife wound on his neck, his eyes fixed menacingly on Ye Jingmo, until his heart stopped beating.

Jiang Li gently knocked on the door of the second bedroom, and a short man's dissatisfied voice came from inside.

"Who is it?"

Before the short man who opened the door could react, Jiang Li kicked him in the bare groin.

"If you can't manage your own things, then don't want them."

The short man panicked and begged for mercy, "Please spare me, I won't do it again. I just..."

Jiang Li didn't want to hear any explanations and plunged a knife into the short man's heart.

The woman on the bed, her clothes undone, could only move her eyes, which were filled with a pleading expression.

"Medicine...child...supplies...give them to me."

Words, broken and fragmented, struggled to escape her lips; Jiang Li was now her only lifeline.

Jiang Li opened the drawer next to the bed and saw a box of Yunnan Baiyao inside.

She plucked out one of the pills and fed it into the woman's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm not kind enough to take care of your child. Whether you live or die is up to you."

The woman, who had been in despair, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She hadn't expected Jiang Li to feed her medicine, and she looked at Jiang Li with gratitude.

Jiang Li dragged the short man's corpse out and locked the door to the second bedroom.

She and Ye Jingmo carried the bodies to the rooftop and threw them into the floodwater, making a loud splash.

Standing on the rooftop, looking at the corpses floating in the floodwater, Jiang Li's gaze was cold.

Now, it's Wang Yi and Liu Xueyi's turn.

From the joy of receiving supplies to the fear of facing death, isn't this roller coaster fun?

A playful smile appeared on Jiang Li's lips.

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