Song Jinhe nodded hurriedly, stepped on the stairs quickly to the door of the unit, and saw 5 tall men after opening the door.

"Our boss asked you to send something."

The man at the head moved the heavy wooden box in his hand into the door of the unit, and then left with his brothers without saying a word.

Song Jinhe was happy, she didn't expect this Jiang Xu to be so generous, and he actually gave her so many firearms directly.

However, now that there are many people, Song Jinhe is not easy to open and show them, so he just called someone to help carry the box to the 18th floor, and then took it into the space and began to experience the joy of opening the blind box.

Submachine guns, pistols, bombs......

All kinds of lethal weapons directly filled a whole box, and it was also protected by dry grass piles.

Song Jinhe touched and touched these firearms with satisfaction, and finally left the space satisfied.

Cheng Qianhuai was breastfeeding the bell, and it was not surprising to see her suddenly appear on the sofa.

"How?"

"Very powerful."

The two looked at each other and smiled, although it was a lot of trouble today, the final result was indeed very good.

Thinking of the inexhaustible materials in his space, Song Jinhe felt full of a sense of security.

"By the way, are you going to equip the survivors in the building with guns?"

Cheng Qianhuai thought that in the bazaar under Jiang Xu, all the people on duty on duty carried guns in their hands, which greatly improved both deterrence and security.

Song Jinhe shook his head when he heard this.

She had indeed considered this matter, but there were many people in the building, and if she didn't give it to that person, there would always be a dislike after a long time.

In addition, there is no one in the building who knows how to use a gun, and if you really want to train a person, you must consume a lot of bullets.

Although she has no shortage, she doesn't want to feed someone with unknown abilities at such a big price.

She couldn't explain the source of the bullet, and she didn't want to figure out the volatile hearts of people afterwards, so she simply gave up this idea.

Cheng Qianhuai didn't refute it when he saw that she didn't mean this, and he knew in his heart that some things were two-sided.

Song Jinhe handed the gun into the hands of others, and no one knew if the muzzle of the gun would be against her head in the end.

Now Building 3 is attached to the 18th floor, but it does not mean that they will follow Song Jinhe for the rest of their lives.

The 18th floor understands this truth, and does not dare to test the already fragile and changeable human heart.

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Life in the heat is boring, and the survivors have become accustomed to being out of the day and night, but the lack of water is getting worse.

The groundwater has dried up, the ground has cracked and collapsed in many places, and more and more corpses are lying on the street, even the skin has red marks, and there are many blisters that have been sunburned.

Song Jinhe hadn't been out for a long time, and the survivors in the building had once again reduced their use of water sources, and they didn't exercise much except for patrolling, trying to reduce the consumption of water in their bodies.

But despite this, Building 3 is still happy.

When they run out of food, they can use the surplus water to exchange for supplies, and a bottle of water can even be exchanged for enough food for 32 people for one day.

Everyone in Building 3 thanked Song Jinhe from the bottom of their hearts for reminding them to store water.

Since learning that Building 3 has a reserve of water, more and more survivors have gathered around to exchange food for water, but in the end, they can only return in defeat.

After all, Building 3 is not a porridge shop, and it will not exchange precious water for something that you don't need.

Some people also thought of rushing directly into the building to grab the water source, but in the end, they used their corpses and lives to make a name for Song Jinhe.

But despite this, there are still many people who come to die, and they can even gamble with their own lives in order to survive.

If you win the bet, you will have a chance to live, and if you lose the bet, the worst is death, which is no different from being thirsty to death.

In recent days, Jiang Xu has also stopped trading in the market, because of the lack of water, many of the survivors have approached madness, and the market is subject to riots almost every night.

Although it could be suppressed with firearms, the corpses were lying around the barbed bars of the bazaar, blood curling and staining the ground, and the pungent smell of blood was unbearable.

Yuncheng is getting more and more chaotic, and even the central building where they live will always be targeted, and they can't get rid of it at all.

Natural disasters have worn out human nature, and everyone is trying to survive, but in different ways.

Wen Qiao has grown rapidly in a month's time, and now even her eyes are calm and calm.

She stood in front of the glass window, looked at the figures who cowered in the dark, and retreated to Jiang Xu's side with some helplessness.

"People are about to be driven crazy by the end times, they obviously don't care about life or death anymore, what if they really join forces to attack us?"

The unwanted will not be able to make them flinch and fear, and for those who hide in the darkness by peeping, no matter what they choose, they are dead.

So these people could have left their lives behind and rushed into the central building with a thirst for water alone.

Although Jiang Xu reaped a lot of benefits during the time he opened the market, it was only enough for him and his brothers, and he couldn't separate them to save these strangers who had never met.

Jiang Xu was aware of Wen Qiao's concerns, but he also knew that they had no other solution than to fight hard.

In fact, both of them knew that they just wanted to find a better way.

"Don't be afraid, the guns in our hands are enough to last for more than half a month, and when there is really no way to avoid it, we will rush out directly and fight them to the death."

Jiang Xu comforted Wen Qiao beside him softly, he knew that his girl had grown up and could be on her own, but he still didn't want her to face the horror of human nature.

He didn't dare to think about what Wen Qiao would experience if he lost.

He was reluctant to let her suffer any harm, so he could only do his best to protect her and give her a chance to live in peace.

Wen Qiao was a little tired when she heard this, and only spoke after a while: "More than half a month? Is it hot enough to pass? ”

Jiang Xu was silent, they all knew that they were just trapped in this building and waiting for death.

When the bullets and grenades run out, they'll probably be eaten alive by the survivors watching them outside.

"Jiang Xu, divide the things evenly, our people's hearts have been scattered."

Wen Qiao could clearly perceive that his brothers were very impetuous, and everyone's faces were full of fear and anxiety, which was the appearance of being cornered.

Some people have already put their minds on her, presumably without waiting for the guns to run out, and the building will start infighting.

They are now sitting and eating empty, watching death approaching step by step, Wen Qiao is unwilling to sit and wait for death, she always wants to fight a way out.

Jiang Xu listened to her words and hesitated.

It's not that he can't detect the impetuous human heart, it's just that there are many people and great power, if he really disbands his brothers, he and Wen Qiao are afraid that they will encounter accidents faster.