Chapter 162: The Crazy Painter

One of the residents on the second floor is a small pill head who patrols the building with the brigade, and 203 of the remaining three households is a vacant house to be rented, while 201 is a woman who lives alone, and 204 is a veteran.

Although the situation on the second floor is all alive, it is not bad compared to the other floors.

Moreover, Ms. Huang in Room 201 is a small bakery business, usually making desserts at home, and stocking up on a lot of flour at home.

But because she rarely went out to meet people, Miss Huang didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, so she lent a lot of flour at the beginning, but it is conceivable that no one returned it.

Later, the news that Miss Huang had flour was also reported, and some fierce and vicious "big brothers" took some innocuous materials at home to force her to "exchange".

At first, Miss Huang also refused stubbornly, but as the social order became more and more chaotic, those who wanted to exchange flour became more and more rampant.

A few times she even tried to break the door in the middle of the night, so scared that Miss Huang put the furniture against the door of the house overnight.

Later, the veteran uncle of 204 learned about it, so he helped drive away those cheeky people.

So even if you survive, the second floor is still in a situation where there is a lack of supplies.

"Jiang Meixin has registered, do you have any special needs in your family?" After Chu Man finished registering, he asked as usual.

"I don't need anything, I don't have anything to exchange." Jiang Meixin saw that Chu Man was an unfamiliar face, and she had been hiding behind the door panel in fear.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, this is Chairman Yu's daughter Chu Man, not those who take advantage." The old man was also in the corridor, his eyes swept sharply, and the tattooed man and Wang Dazhuang, who lived on the sixth floor, immediately turned their faces as if nothing had happened.

"Girl, I can't help it, my house was burglarized before, and I won't lend you four catties of noodles, and I'll pay you eight catties in the future." Mrs. Zhu, who was on the sixth floor, saw the veteran uncle looking directly at her, and immediately said with a weak heart.

"That's okay, when the supplies are distributed, Mrs. Zhu, your family will come out and return them first." Chu Man had heard about this for a long time, but he didn't know Jiang Meixin before and it was difficult to intervene.

"No! My son is still waiting for a hot meal, she can't eat so much by herself, why should she give it back now! Aunt Zhu immediately shouted, and the timid Jiang Meixin closed the door with a crack in fright.

Chu Man ignored the angry Mrs. Zhu, and when he saw that the second floor had been registered, he was ready to go to the first floor with the team.

"Oh, I'm much braver now!" Chen Yuanyuan went to Chu Man's side and appreciated.

"Thanks to you, haha!" Chu Man said happily.

In the past, Chu Man was bullied everywhere when she worked at the Diao cosmetics counter, and if she had been in the past, she would have been watching and didn't dare to squeak.

But after being helped by Chen Yuanyuan that day, he also got better development opportunities in the company, so that he became more and more confident.

When I met Jiang Meixin today, she was just like her former self, introverted and lacking self-confidence, and I also wanted to help her.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Chu Man's changes and felt happy for her, her character was cowardly and afraid of things, and there would be no good results in the last days.

After chatting a few words, the two of them then walked to the first floor with the team.

After Chen Yuanyuan arrived on the first floor, he found that the stagnant water had soaked to the roots of his feet, and the terrain of the Splendid Garden was already high, so it was not difficult to imagine what some low-lying areas of Xiangcheng had become.

"Chairman Yu, the head of 102 is also dead!" After breaking the door, the renovation workers saw a straight corpse.

The power had already been out in the dark room, and the foul rain carried the dirt and made everyone who entered the house smell.

"Wait, don't go in yet!" Another renovation worker shouted to stop the few people who were about to enter the house, walked to the electromechanical room in the corridor and turned off the electric switches that had not yet jumped.

"It is estimated that there was a leakage of electricity, and this old man was electrocuted." Brother Ming, a renovation worker, turned out to be an electrician, so when he first arrived on the first floor, he felt that something was wrong when he saw the dark hallway.

"Hey, Mrs. Yao has a good way to go." Yu Yanqun looked at the corpse that was slightly swollen by the rain and said.

After everyone entered the room in room 102, they moved the body and searched as usual.

Yu Yanqun and Chu Man also continued to visit the next household.

There are only two families left on the first floor, one of which is Mrs. Ye, a friend of Mrs. Yao, who was grief-stricken when she learned that she had passed away, and Yu Yanqun stepped forward to comfort him.

During this period, Vice Chairman Fang, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, suggested that the residents on the first floor be relocated to the vacant house upstairs, and Yu Yanqun saw that the first floor was indeed unlivable, so he arranged for Mrs. Ye to move to the house of Granny Fan, who died of a stroke in 403.

Room 104, another household, was also a strange person, and everyone kept shouting outside and was unmoved, until the gate was broken in by Brother Ming, and he saw a skinny man painting in front of a canvas.

"Mr. Cai, is it? We are from the Owners' Committee, are you going to move upstairs? Yu Yanqun recognized the painter as a tenant a few years ago, and he rarely went out, but he would still say hello when he met him.

"Pigment pigment," Painter Cai muttered to himself.

The painter looks delirious, with empty water bottles and snack bread bags piled up next to him, and a bedpan next to him, seemingly constantly finishing his painting.

"Hello! Do you want to help! Chu Man saw that the painter was confused, so he shouted loudly.

"Me!! Don't kill me, I didn't see anything! No! The painter looked into the crowd and, not knowing what had stimulated him, threw something into the crowd and shouted.

Seeing that the painter was agitated, everyone left the room first.

"I'm a psychiatrist, I'll go in and have a look." Vice Chairman Fang asked everyone to search the other rooms first, and he went to appease the painter first.

When Mrs. Yao's belongings on the first floor were packed up and ready to move to 403, Vice Chairman Fang also helped the painter out.

"He's a little stimulated, and his mood is not very stable, or he will move to the ninth floor first, and it just so happens that 904 next to my house is also vacant, so you can take care of him." Vice Chairman Fang said.

The painter who was supported by Fang Zhudu was pale, obedient like a chicken, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The "Paint My Picture" painter keeps pointing to the paintings in the room.

"Okay, then we'll ask someone to help him move it, Mr. Cai, don't worry, we'll move your paintings and painting tools too." Yu Yanqun said.

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at the artist's unfinished work, the whole painting was full of eyeballs of different sizes to form an abyss, dense phobia must see the whole person uncomfortable, and every stroke of the whole painting also revealed a desperate and terrifying atmosphere.

After noticing Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, Vice Chairman Fang went into the room and covered the unfinished painting with a white cloth.

"Don't be scared, Mr. Cai's mental state is not very good, and his painting style is quite dark." Vice Chairman Fang said with a smile.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Vice Chairman Fang, who cared about others outside the department and had the image of a good gentleman, and he didn't have a good impression.

In the last days, when everyone is in danger, although they are annoying and annoying, they don't have any heart, and they can see at a glance what purpose they have.

On the contrary, it is this kind of masked person who hypocritically cares about others, so we should be more vigilant.

This kind of person usually hides a knife in his smile, but as soon as he makes a move, it is a backstab, Chen Yuanyuan didn't bother with Vice Chairman Fang anymore, turned around and left the painter's house.

Vice Chairman Fang behind him put on his tokin-wire glasses, and looked at Chen Yuanyuan's eyes becoming dark.

Dear readers, because there is a bit of confusion after the chapter is put on the shelf, chapters 141 to 160 have to be moved to read, otherwise they will fly to chapter 161, and the next update will continue after chapter 161 as usual, so I'm sorry for you

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