Banter.
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.
"I am very poor."
"Is it okay to share a little more food with me?"
Yang Feng said matter-of-factly, with a nonchalant attitude and a provocative tone that immediately stunned everyone present.
Bai Ting turned around.
She gently adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, with some doubts in her eyes, and even suspected that she heard wrongly.
Bai Ting didn't need to give an order, the strong man leading the way came out from behind and stared at Yang Feng with an even more fierce look.
"Boy."
"I just thought something was wrong with you."
"Let me advise you, if you want to see the situation clearly, it's best not to cause trouble for me!!"
The leading strong man raised his iron rod, pointed it at Yang Feng's head, and threatened him in the most ferocious tone.
Pfft.
The sound of tearing and cutting followed.
Yang Feng's palm seemed to be raised upward, and a faint cold light passed by, and then something even more terrifying happened.
arm.
An arm holding a steel pipe spun several times in the air before falling to the ground with a dull sound.
Bang! !
The iron rod in his hand also fell off and rolled to the wall on one side.
The dark red liquid sprayed like spring water, and the strong man reacted and immediately covered his shoulders.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
He let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and fell to the ground involuntarily. His eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of fear.
Cut off the entire arm? ?
Just for a moment, what happened.
Everyone only saw Yang Feng gently raising his hand, and the fierce and strong man had one of his arms chopped off? ?
"Don't point anything at me."
Yang Feng's eyes were cold and cruel, and the words he spat out seemed to cool down the surrounding environment, making people shudder.
Silly! !
Scared! !
Scared! !
Bai Ting looked into Yang Feng's eyes and subconsciously took a few steps back. She couldn't stop until she was pressed against the wall.
The few remaining big men around him unconsciously took a few steps back, and cold sweat broke out on their temples.
Touch your back.
His clothes were soaked with sweat.
Sweat, sweat, sweat.
"He was the one who beat him yesterday!"
"It's so cruel. The man's front teeth are all missing and his whole face is distorted."
Someone was whispering not far away. The man in Room 405 taught a refugee a lesson yesterday and beat him terribly.
Today...this man shows off his power again! !
Yang Feng walked to the cart and took out a ripe red apple from a fresh fruit packaging box.
He took out a butterfly knife and turned it deftly in his hand, making several dazzling knife shadows, which were immediately divided into evenly divided pieces and fell onto the plate.
The tip of the butterfly knife in Yang Feng's hand pierced a piece of apple, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, and then showed his signature devilish smile.
"I'll say it again."
"All these supplies are left behind."
"You don't have any objections?"
Yang Feng's cold words were like knives. He could clearly feel Bai Ting's huge pressure and swallowed involuntarily.
"I...I...can't explain..."
Before Bai Ting could finish her words, the butterfly knife was thrown and accurately nailed the wall beside her cheek, cutting off several soft hairs.
A few centimeters off and it would have pierced her head! !
"snort."
Yang Feng snorted coldly, grabbed the armrest of the cart, and pulled the truck full of supplies directly to his door.
Bang.
The door was slammed shut, leaving only the people looking at each other and the strong man wailing in pain on the ground.
My neighbors stock up on food, and I stock up on my neighbors.
The apocalyptic disaster is coming.
Everything is imaginary, only power is real.
No matter how much food you store, no matter how many supplies you prepare, no matter how powerful the weapons you have, they will eventually be broken by absolute power.
"Walk……"
"Let's... leave quickly..."
Bai Ting looked at the cold door closing, her tense nerves finally relaxed, and her whole body felt a sense of collapse, almost paralyzing to the ground.
Those strong men quickly picked up their companion who fell on the ground, took back the severed arm, and quickly left the fourth floor.
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The corridor quickly returned to calm.
No one wants to go near room 405 anymore.
The experience of these two days made people understand that there is a devil living in room 405, and a cold-blooded man who must not be messed with.
The topic of people's conversation shifted to Room 407.
Sumanman.
All kinds of rumors about Sumanman spread throughout the floor.
"Holy bitch."
"Why are you pretending to be a good person?"
"What a shame. When others came to collect supplies, she rushed to hand them over. In the end, we were also unlucky."
"That's it... As long as we all work together and no one turns it in, Bai Ting will definitely have nothing to say. How dare she force everyone??"
"Harmful."
"Harmful."
"Harmful."
Su Manman's kindness made her a harmful person.
People...have to find an excuse, especially for their own cowardice.
"If it weren't for Sumanman, I definitely wouldn't have handed over the supplies."
"If it weren't for Su Manman, I would definitely fight with Bai Ting and the others!!"
"If it weren't for Su Manman, how could we be afraid of those strong men if we united together??"
"If it weren't for Su Manman, it's Bai Ting and the others who should be afraid. Those few steel rods can't scare me..."
To justify one's cowardice and throw someone out as a scapegoat is definitely the most convenient and the most peaceful way.
Everyone looked at Su Manman with a different look, as if she was the culprit of everything and the culprit of the materials being taken away.
The truth is even more terrifying! !
Their food and supplies were clearly in Room 405, but no one dared to say Yang Feng was at fault, and no one dared to provoke this devil.
"I just want to help..."
Su slowly suffered the criticism from everyone, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Did you do something wrong?
Is it wrong to take the initiative to help others? ?
She donated her supplies, hoping that more people would be helped and that more people would have food to eat. Is it wrong? ? ?
She squatted weakly at the door of her house.
The original pair of refugee mother and son were sitting opposite Sumanman, and a hungry growl came from their stomachs.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
The child who was less than 10 years old was hungry again, and the refugee mother looked very embarrassed. She could only comfort her: "When the food is distributed, there will be something to eat."
Sumanman looked at the mother and son, and her heart ached with kindness.
Suddenly... Sumanman seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, opened the mezzanine of the refrigerator, and found some leftover food.
As if for redemption.
Sumanman heated up the remaining food and brought it to the mother and son.
"The child is still young, let him eat enough first."
Sumanman's eyes showed softness, but the mother and son didn't appreciate it. They just took the food and ate it indifferently.
"Harmful."
“It’s all because of you that I don’t have food!!”
When Sumanman heard these complaints, tears of grievance flashed in his eyes.
yesterday! !
She saved these refugees, distributed food to them, and gave them warm water... She became a pest today! !
"Harmful person!!"
"Are you still hiding food??"
"I knew your hands and feet were dirty. Why did you hand over the food? You obviously still have some in stock."
“The Holy Mother Bitch is just the Holy Mother Bitch, she deceives others into handing it over and she keeps food for herself!!”
When the surrounding refugees saw that the mother and son had food to eat, they all became red-eyed and rushed into Sumanman's home noisily.
Rummage through boxes and cabinets.
Smash and grab.
Everyone vented their emotions and took away everything they could.
Su Manman sat helplessly in the corner, looking at the refugees who were talking harsh words, tears could not help flowing...
She didn't know what she had done wrong.
All this is like a movie.
The gun went off. Do you see who fired it?
I can't see clearly, he is standing on the moral high ground, he is in the sun.
