Chapter 92 It’s not certain who will die.

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Xiang Zhijie stood at the front of the crowd and pointed out the situation.

"Everyone, there were some minor frictions and misunderstandings between us before. I hope you won't bear grudges against me. I was forced to do nothing."

"Our common enemy now is Li Tianyang. He has made adequate preparations for this high temperature disaster. In his factory, there are mountains of food and drinks!"

"I know that everyone can't believe me. Someone told me some secrets of Li Tianyang's family. You might as well listen to his description. Xiao Liuzi, come out and tell everyone!"

After speaking, he winked at a shirtless and skinny man.

The man immediately stood up and said: "Everyone knows me, I am Liuzi. I used to be a kangaroo rider. I delivered takeaways to many people in the town."

Many people in the crowd recognized Xiaoliuzi. They were summoned by Xiang Zhijie semi-forcibly, saying they were going to grab supplies, but everyone knew that this trip might be in vain.

According to Sun Xiuying's description, Li Tianyang's family does have a lot of supplies, but any fool knows that these thousand people have gone, and many people can't even get a piece of water.

This is a town of a thousand people, and one person can eat up a small store in one bite.

Li Tianyang stocked up some goods by himself, how much can he stock up on?

So they followed Xiang Zhijie today, intending only to work but not to contribute.

Xiao Liuzi saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately launched his big move: "Before the high temperature, I delivered food to Li Tianyang's house for a month in a row, and the food he ordered was all delicious food and drinks! Not only me, but also many of my colleagues! This All the riders in the area are serving him alone!”

"In order to fulfill his orders, I had to use a small electric donkey with six batteries, which was not enough. In one month, we delivered more than one million yuan worth of food and drinks to Li Tianyang's family!"

“If you don’t believe me, you can check my order record!”

He took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times, called up Li Tianyang's order, and then sent the screenshot to the group.

Everyone at the scene quickly opened the group and went crazy after seeing the picture.

"This screenshot is real, I have also done Blue Knight takeout!"

"Damn it, the address is really Li Tianyang's house, and he actually ordered three thousand cappuccinos!"

"Big elbow with soy sauce! This is my favorite! A hundred servings!"

"This is so crazy. I ordered 200,000 yuan worth of fried chicken on a crazy Thursday!"

When Xiang Zhijie saw that everyone was in interest, he coughed and drew everyone's attention back to him.

"Everyone, I hope we can bury the hatchet and take down Li Tianyang in one fell swoop today!"

"Think about it, if everyone is not short of supplies, will I still touch you?"

"Just think about it, if it weren't for Li Tianyang, would you be so miserable?"

Crowd management Some severe patients in Stockholm have begun to reason along the lines of Xiang Zhijie's words.

It is true that Li Tianyang is too selfish. If he were more generous and everyone would have food and drink, how could Xiang Zhijie commit murder and rob food?

Looking at Boss Xiang, how interesting it is that he shares such good news with us and organizes and leads everyone. He is simply an angel on earth.

In their subconscious mind, no one dares to rebel against Xiang Zhijie. In their heart of hearts, they believe that Xiang Zhijie is invincible and can take care of their lives and deaths at will.

And Li Tianyang is just an ordinary young man alone, so many people can drown him with just a drop of spit.

The most important thing is that killing Xiang Zhijie is useless, but killing Li Tianyang, everyone present can live, and even live happily.

So they all imagined that as long as they rushed into Li Tianyang's house and opened the warehouse, they could wallow in the food mountain and survive the high temperature.

As for whether Li Tianyang dies or not, and who is responsible if he dies, it has little to do with them. There are so many people, and the law does not hold everyone accountable.

Xiang Zhijie saw that it was almost done and waved, and his subordinates carried out ten thigh-thick logs, each more than ten meters long.

He pointed at the wood and said with a smile: "I know that Li Tianyang's hometown is high and the pond is deep. These wood can be used as a ladder."

"When everyone puts these pieces of wood on the wall of his house from all directions and climbs up together, even if he has a crossbow, he won't be able to do anything! He can't do anything to us!"

The crowd began to get restless. They looked at Xiang Zhijie with admiration and even some gratitude. You see how considerate he was to provide information and siege equipment.

Hunger and thirst were irritating their nerves, and the predicament after the high temperature left them no choice. In order to survive, the crowd burst out with primitive animality.

"These supplies belong to everyone, and it is natural for us to get them back! Kill him and save us all!"

"Come into his house and capture Li Tianyang alive! I will chop this little brat alive with my knife!"

"We are the righteous party! The bad guys in this crowd must pay the price! I want to eat his flesh! Only by drinking his blood can I relieve my hatred!"

The morale is as high as ever, and there is a strong momentum that Loulan will never return it until it is broken.

In their eyes, everyone is an acquaintance. Why does Li Tianyang live a better life than us? Especially when he looked like he was in need of a beating, jumping around in the group to show off his supplies, it was so damn good!

With these logs as ladders and attacking from more than a dozen directions, what can you do?

Now you just need to kill it to survive!

............

On Li Tianyang's coffee table, there were some grenades and a Thompson submachine gun.

This is the gift he prepared for today's group of invading enemies.

The wooden handle grenade is not as lethal as the melon grenade, but the throwing distance is longer. It can be thrown as far as seventy or eighty meters, and its killing radius is at least ten meters.

The Thomson is a fully automatic weapon with a magazine capacity of up to 50 rounds. This weapon is standard equipment in European and American mafia and is most suitable for street fights.

With these things close by, Li Tianyang didn't panic at all even though a thousand people came across from him, and even had some small expectations.

The mortal body has no way to compete with thermal weapons.

The mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, and Li Tianyang glanced at it. It was Lin Xiaoke who had sent a message.

Lin Xiaoke said anxiously: "Brother Tianyang, those bad guys are going to your house, I will go there now! No matter what happens! Let's be together!"

Li Tianyang replied: "Don't come over, don't worry, I can arrange everything freely."

He was a little touched when he saw the news. Although he knew that nothing could happen to him, in this cold apocalypse, it still feels good to know that someone really cares about you.

Before the end of the world, he had asked this little girl to stock up on food and drink for a month, and then hide in the cellar of his home.

Although the little girl was puzzled by Li Tianyang's words, she still obeyed. The two of them had been in contact every day recently, but Li Tianyang did not invite the little girl to his home.

On the one hand, it is to protect the secret of the chariot, and on the other hand, there are often bloody things to do, so as not to scare the little girl.

After replying to Lin Xiaoke, Wu Fangyu called to video.

Li Tianyang thought for a while. After all, these people were living in front of his house, and this time it was considered a disaster for Chi Yu, so he answered the video.

Both parties can clearly see each other's status on the screen.

Wu Fangyu and He Meiqin looked very nervous and pale.

Chen Meizhu leaned against the explosion-proof shield and held a long fine steel blade in her hand. These were the weapons that Li Tianyang gave her to guard the courtyard.

The three girls looked at Li Tianyang, who was still wearing pajamas and lazily leaning on the sofa, looking indifferent, and couldn't help but worry about their future.