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Remaining Ye Ming and Cong Shan guarded. Originally, Ye Que was in a group with them, but he had to get to Qu Hongyi and Xu Li, and only yawned and went to sleep until dawn.

Cong Shan took his daughter to Fang Bing to take care of, but the child couldn't stand it and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Qu Hongyi took a blanket to her, wrapped it and slept until the morning, and was still dazed, and was taken away by Fang Bing to rest together.

Outside, there was also the sound of zombies banging on the door, which was much smaller than yesterday. As a result, ordinary people who were worried last night were finally able to get a good night's sleep.

Ye Ming sat silently on the box, playing with the crystal in his hand.

Over the course of the night, the luster on the surface of the kernel darkened significantly. And the place where the palm of his hand was originally burned to ash charcoal, where it is basically impossible to heal, has regrown new flesh. In a short period of time, there is a delicate layer of epidermis, except for the fact that the action is still a little stinging, there is no difference from before the injury.

The role of the kernel is much bigger than he thought.

Ye Ming thought of the scene inside the door that Fang Bing had inadvertently mentioned. She said there were robots in the door that could exchange things with her. Ye Que's fist gauntlets, Xu Li's whip, Qu Hongyi Tianxin and Fang Bing's ability improvement may all be related to the robots inside the door. But when he got to the door, he didn't see any robots, only the person who appeared in the dream, and he himself didn't get any improvement in his abilities except for the extra robots.

Why is he different?

It seems that from the very beginning, he was different. Know the end in advance, know how to evolve in advance, and know the door of evolution in advance. This early did not allow him to die in the zombie group when the end came, allowing him to get the ability one step earlier than the average person, but it also involved him in inexplicable events.

Ye Ming remembered the March appointment with Mu Ran. Seeing that for most of the past half a month, he hasn't even gone out of the city, and he is still trapped in the hotel, not knowing when he will be able to get out.

After thinking about it for a while, Cong Shan came over to deliver food.

A bottle of water, a pack of instant noodles and a ham sausage, in the apocalypse, such a meal is already a luxury.

"I don't know when I'll be able to get out." Cong Shan squatted beside Ye Ming, took a sip of water and said, "Although it is safe here, so many of us are in the same room, we can't enter or leave, and something will happen sooner or later." ”

Ye Ming ate and didn't speak. He has always had the attitude of sweeping the snow in front of the door, as long as it doesn't involve him, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

The people on the other side of the Wangcheng River woke up one after another and began to distribute rice and water according to yesterday's portions.

Today is better than yesterday. Their people don't know where to find the pickled mustard, and each person gets a little bit, so that they can eat the rice. But because it's raw rice, you can't eat it. Many people split the wooden shelves in the warehouse, built fires and boiled hot water to cook rice.

Smoke and flames filled the entire warehouse, choking people's lungs.

The people on Ye Ming's side ate cooked food, and they didn't need to make a fire, but they were also affected, smelling the strong smell of firewood in their noses, and they were choked and coughed.

The two sides have been distinct since they entered the warehouse. The people of Wang Chenghe accounted for more than half, and Ye Ming's people followed him in a corner a little far away from the door, and the well water did not interfere with the river water. Now he was choked with smoke and burst into tears, but Ye Ming didn't move, and no one dared to go up and say no, for fear of provoking the Wangcheng River.

After cooking breakfast, the smell of smoke in the warehouse slowly dispersed through the exhaust holes. The air in the warehouse is not choking. The people on the other side of the Wangcheng River began to eat with bowls in their hands. There is not much food in the warehouse, but there are boxes of spare dishes and chopsticks, which are placed there and used casually. Many people didn't eat it last night, and in the morning they took advantage of the fire to cook all the rice they sent yesterday, and now they are eating the mustard that has just been handed down, and they are eating it with relish.

The people at the lowest level did not receive much rice grain, and yesterday and this morning's rice soup was just enough to be half-full. With such a amount, you can't starve to death, and don't think about having the strength to move. In case the warehouse is broken, these people are weak and run slowly, so they are naturally the first batch of food for the zombies.

From Wang Chenghe, he divided his people into three, six, nine and other classes, and those people knew in their hearts that this was to divide them into cannon fodder, ordinary followers and personal bodyguards. Many people are unwilling to wait at the bottom, but they have no food, and they can't beat Wang Chenghe, so they don't dare to be angry or complain, so they can only obediently accept the rules.

And so he ate two days' allotments. There was a man named Yu Yang in the cannon fodder who couldn't help it. He is physically strong and eats a lot. When he was not trapped in the warehouse, the food provided by Wang Chenghe was enough to eat seven points full, but now the rice and water are boiled into rice porridge is only enough for four points full, and I feel hungry all day long.

So he hit the idea on Qian Peng, who was also cannon fodder.

Qian Peng's body is thin and weak, and he doesn't eat much every day. Although he was assigned to the cannon fodder group, he didn't feel hungry after two meals a day. He was timid, Yu Yang didn't dare to refuse when he ran to cook rice together, and after cooking, he couldn't help but say a few words when he saw that most of his food was eaten by Yu Yang, and he was beaten by Yu Yang, who was worried that he had no reason to find fault. The two of them quarreled, Qian Peng was beaten by Yu Yang, and the rest of the rice porridge was robbed.

It's a big deal. Qian Peng was angry and found the bodyguards around Wang Chenghe to reason, and was told that they only had to distribute food every day and didn't care about these things. Looking for it again, he was beaten up himself. Wang Chenghe appeared directly that day and said that he did not collect useless waste here.

The meaning of this sentence has made many people at the bottom or not satisfied with their own class shine.

That night, the food rush began to expand. At first, it was just the lowest cannon fodder, and then it was transferred to the ordinary people, except for the person who was handpicked by Wang Chenghe as a guard brother, everyone fell into the food competition. Stronger people bully thin people, and the food they snatch makes them full, more powerful, and more robbed. In the end, the emaciated people were deprived of more than half of their food every day, and they were in a state of starvation and starvation.

Some people felt that they couldn't survive and wanted to run to Ye Ming's side to beg for a way out, but Ye Que directly refused. The zombies are still surrounded outside, and I don't know when they will disperse. The food stored in Qu Hongyi's body was not enough to last for three days, and they were worried about eating themselves, and they had no way to help others.

The man had no choice but to run back to the Wangcheng River. But the other side has already gotten the news, and they won't send him food again. The next morning, this person's body was thrown to Ye Ming's side.

This is Wang Chenghe's warning to Ye Ming, and it is also a warning to his own people.

Since then, no one in his people dared to have any contact with Ye Ming's side. When I went to the toilet, people on both sides were separated, and neither dared to talk to the other.

The zombies outside have been gathering for a long time, and the atmosphere inside the warehouse is getting heavier and heavier. Ye Que and the others didn't say anything, but their faces became more and more solemn.