A blizzard is coming.

Liu Tianming is unwilling to make sudden twists and turns at this time. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he made a decision: if the man's offer was not excessive, then promise him to stay and talk about it first.

"What do you want?"

"Can you give me something to eat?"

The middle-aged man's words were direct: "It's hard to get food here, and it's not safe outside. We don't have much stockpiles, and in a few weeks, I'm afraid we'll run out of food. ”

"We also have very little food."

Liu Tianming wants to settle this negotiation neatly: "We are just staying temporarily, so let's give you a box of canned food!" ”

The man's eyes suddenly lit up: "What can?" ”

"Military-type luncheon meat."

This is the largest number of canned varieties currently in the team's stockpile. Including Liu Tianming, everyone is tired of eating. The team's food reserves are ample and can last for a long time. If you can solve the problem with just a box of canned food, in Liu Tianming's opinion, it is indeed a good choice.

The man showed a greedy look: "There are so many of you and so many cars, you have to give me at least five boxes." Otherwise, I can't ......."

"I'll give you one more box of compressed biscuits."

Liu Tianming's answer was non-negotiable, full of hardness and coldness: "Do you want to do it or not." Big deal, we'll go now. There are empty houses everywhere, and you don't want to get anything. ”

As he spoke, Liu Tianming accentuated his tone, and the threat was clear at a glance: "You should understand what it means to "accept it when you see it". Don't ask too much. I can even kill everyone here if I want to. Including you. ”

The man couldn't help but shudder.

He completely dispelled the idea of continuing to fight for benefits from Liu Tianming.

A few minutes later, the man and his bodyguards walked into the building with Liu Tianming and others.

Surprisingly, the rooms on the first and second floors were empty.

Because he needed to guard the car closely, Liu Tianming originally planned to let the middle-aged man come forward to help him coordinate with the original occupants of these floors to let the room out. But now, it is clear that there is no need for this.

Liu Tianming didn't ask much. He told Liao Qiu to take the middle-aged man to the truck to deliver the canned food and biscuits promised in advance. After a brief greeting, we began to assign rooms to everyone according to the list of team members.

When he was about to go out, the man turned his head again and said seriously, "If you have any trouble, I will try to solve it." ”

Liu Tianming nodded disapprenousively: "Okay." So be it! Thank you! ”

Looking at the back of the man walking out of the door of the room, Huang He leaned over and whispered, "Boss, don't you think this place is very strange?" This man and the guys in the building are obviously not together. ”

"It's none of our business."

Liu Tianming nodded and instructed: "Let everyone stay vigilant, park the car in a leeward place, count the number of materials, and the important parts must be placed in the house for unified care." A short-distance communicator is distributed in each room, and the guard is arranged according to the duty schedule. We're here to take shelter from the snow, but we need to be safe. ”

Li Jiexin happened to come over with a box of cans, looked at the people crowded in the corridor outside with concern, and lowered her voice: "There are too many of them. Looks like there may be a lack of food here. Will something go wrong? ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Liu Tianming's eyes: "Everyone is vigilant." We don't want to get into trouble, and we're not afraid of it. If these guys dare to make trouble, let them taste our awesomeness. ”

……

When Wang Linkang and his bodyguards returned to the sales department with canned biscuits, it was already completely dark.

The rooms in the sales department are many, big and very empty.

Wang Linkang has always felt that he is unlucky, and it can even be said that he is terrible.

Many people have made a fortune in real estate, and many people have gone bankrupt in the same business. Wang Linkang belongs to the latter category.

The Champs-Élysées was originally a village. Wang Linkang had big ambitions, and he decided to make it an expensive and wealthy area. The practice of real estate developers is to sell houses while building, and at the same time recoup the funds and continue to expand the scale of construction. That's exactly what Wang Linkang did. But I never thought that such a damn thing as the breaking of the capital chain would actually fall on me.

Any real estate developer will first build a sales department and then build a beautiful model building. At that time, the virus disaster had not yet broken out, and Wang Linkang was also racking his brains to beg his father and grandmother to collect funds. In all fairness, Wang Linkang is very discerning, although the Champs-Elysées real estate does not reach the level of hot sales, the number of bookings and purchases adds up to nearly 100. According to common sense, it is barely possible to maintain the entire real estate. But the damned villagers ruined everything.

Without warning, they occupied the building, which had just completed the paving of the internal official road and had not yet removed the exterior wallpaper. The villagers are not fools, and all kinds of gossip about the broken capital chain of Wang Linkang are circulating everywhere. The villagers were worried that their houses would not be secured, so they unceremoniously occupied the new building. The operation is said to have received the support of several village leaders. Wang Linkang, who was anxious, came over to negotiate overnight, but the other party only told him lightly: when the resettlement houses in the village are built, the villagers will withdraw from the building.

This unreasonable approach has brought catastrophic destruction to the entire real estate. Newspapers, television, and the Internet have reported on the dispute between Wang Linkang and the villagers every day. Although the leaders in charge of the district also came forward to coordinate, the village side took a tough attitude, claiming that "even if the lawsuit is fought in the middle, the south and the sea, it is not afraid".

There is a lot of power in numbers! Faced with hundreds of villagers, Wang Linkang suddenly felt that he had nothing, and the banknotes were just a pile of waste paper.

Customers who have already purchased a building certainly don't. They began a struggle with the villagers who had seized their homes. The number of people was too small, and the two sides fought disproportionately at all. Especially during the period when the dispute was most intense, people quarreled and shouted every day in the real estate, and furniture was constantly brought in from the outside, and various furniture was brought out from the inside. As the conflict escalated further, there were even fights and bloodshed.

The virus outbreak crushed all the chaos. Even the hostile relationship between the customer and the villagers who grabbed the building has become more serious than in the past.

Slow-moving walking corpses aren't hard to deal with. After the initial panic, people worked together to wipe out all the man-eating monsters in the construction site, and the broken walls were refilled with various materials. It must be admitted that when it comes to dealing with crises and ensuring that their interests are not compromised, villagers do have an ability to act that is difficult to match with urban residents. Although the new building has not yet been connected to water, electricity and gas, the villagers who have moved in have already built wells near their homes and brought in large quantities of honeycomb coal. Although life is not very convenient, it will not be affected too much.

At that time, Wang Linkang had already seen that these villagers had made up their minds to occupy the building. The previously signed demolition ordinance seemed to them to be a piece of waste paper. These people don't care about the law at all, and they don't have the slightest sense of the rule of law. In short, when you see the benefits, you will go up. Anything but money and a house is okay for them.

There were walking corpses everywhere outside, and the people who went out to hear the news never returned. Everyone knew about the danger outside, and Wang Linkang and several bodyguards around him were also trapped here. Fortunately, Wang Linkang bought a few pistols through special channels before, and the bodyguards were loyal to him, plus a group of workers who had followed him for many years, and became a new resident of the sales department.

In this real estate that can never be completed, two groups of villagers and residents in the building and Wang Linkang of the sales department rely on each other and have a faintly hostile attitude.

Wang Linkang had more than a dozen workers under him. The number of pistols, although small, is a deterrent that no one can ignore. Since the outbreak of the disaster, Wang Linkang has killed dozens of walking corpses. Although there are many people on the villagers' side, they still have an instinctive fear of Wang Linkang, a real estate developer. The three words "Boss Wang" are still very useful. In a state of relative calm, many things can be agreed upon as long as they are coordinated with each other.

This is just the surface story. In fact, for the control of the situation here, Wang Linkang is far from what he said to Liu Tianming.

The biggest problem here is the lack of food.

Two months ago, the villagers who had seized the building began killing people.

This is a small village, and even if it meets the needs of all the villagers, it will only be half of the space of the entire building at most. The villagers are cunning, they forcibly occupy the best floors. Of course, the buyers who were forcibly evicted out were not reconciled. They moved to other floors and chose to fight to the end. At the time of the virus outbreak, there were still more than 20 home buyers in the building. They used to work with the villagers to deal with the mutated walking corpses. Now, he has been arrested by the villagers and kept in captivity like a pig.

Cannibalism sounds crazy. But when you're really starving to death, you don't care so much about it.

Crying and screaming could be heard in the building every day. The sales department is separated from that side by hundreds of meters, and you can still hear intermittent cries, as well as hoarse cries for help before dying.

Wang Linkang couldn't do anything. His car was driven away by someone who had gone out to inquire about the news, and he never returned. Even if the workers go out with the bodyguards, who knows how many mutated creatures are out there that eat people?

He could not stop this atrocity.

What's more, the bodyguards and workers in the sales department are also starving. Although there is some food stocked here, it cannot withstand the consumption of so many people. Just half a month ago, when the sales department was completely interrupted, Wang Linkang got a gift from the villagers in the building.

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