In this apocalyptic world, human nature has become morally corrupt, and many people have completely different views on the surface and in their hearts.
The woman in front of me seemed obedient, but I couldn't tell what she was thinking inside.
Mr. Wang looked at this woman and felt a little confused. At that moment, he thought about killing this woman with one shot.
But suddenly I remembered that this woman had been beaten all the time in the past few days and was also a miserable person, and a feeling of sympathy suddenly surged in my heart.
But what he didn't expect was that this woman would change so drastically.
Mr. Wang frowned. He was not sure what this woman was thinking. Besides, why did she keep her?
Why keep her?
The weather is so cold now, and food and supplies are not enough. One more person means one more mouth.
Thinking of this, Mr. Wang became cruel, his eyes froze slightly, and he raised the gun in his hand slightly.
The woman who was always paying attention to his movements saw Mr. Wang's movements and knelt down on the ground begging for mercy: "Let me go, I can follow you, I can do anything you ask me to do...
..”
Before she could finish all her words.
There was a bang and the woman fell to the ground.
Blood slowly flowed out of the woman's body.
Mr. Wang kicked his foot and kicked the body of the man next to him down the steps.
Gudong Gudong~
The man's body rolled down the steps and landed at the door of the first floor. Mr. Wang looked at the woman again and kicked the woman's body down again.
After kicking him down, Mr. Wang took out his house key and walked to the first floor.
I walked to the first floor, looked at their door, and closed the door.
Mr. Wang looked at the snow outside, thought for a moment, groped around on the man's body, and pulled out a key, two crumpled cigarettes, and a lighter.
"Heh, why don't you borrow some fire!" Mr. Wang kicked the man lying on the ground.
When I saw a man's clothes, I seemed to think of something. Clothes can keep out the cold, and they can also be used to burn!
So he stripped the man completely clean, and then pulled off the clothes from the woman's body.
There were some sighs in the middle.
Just getting down is the most important thing.
Putting the clothes aside, Mr. Wang moved the two bodies to a flower garden opposite Building 19.
Although it is a flower garden, no one takes care of it in the apocalypse. In the cold weather, all the dead branches and leaves in it are even uprooted and used as fuel or food.
At this time, the flowerbed was completely bare, with nothing but a patch of snow.
Mr. Wang moved the two corpses as far away as possible, then pulled the snowflakes apart with his hands, put the two corpses in, and then simply buried them with snow.
After all this was done, Mr. Wang hurriedly ran back to Building 19, trembling.
On the way back, he saw two bodies lying on the first floor of Building 17 next door. These two people he had seen once before when he went out.
"Is it already such a mess?" Mr. Wang muttered to himself, his hands shaking all the time.
Suddenly I felt that it was a bit redundant to carry those two corpses so far.
I quickly returned to Building 19, felt in my pocket, and took out a few keys.
These keys were found from the man. After thinking about it, Mr. Wang walked to the door on the first floor, took out one of the keys and tried it, but it didn't open.
Then I changed several other keys and finally heard a click sound.
The door was opened and Mr. Wang slowly walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a foul smell, which was like the smell of dead mice and rotten eggs.
Coming at you.
Mr. Wang quickly covered his mouth and nose.
Unexpectedly, the neighbor downstairs was even more dilapidated than his. There was nothing in the living room.
When I walked into the room, there wasn't even a bed, just a mattress spread directly on the floor, covered with several layers of thick quilts and blankets.
On a stool on the other side, there were thick clothes hanging, but they were all dirty.
There was some food on the ground, including a package of moldy bread, but it was still intact. The others were food similar to powder. Because it was ground into powder, it was impossible to tell what the original food was.
I searched around but couldn't find the source of the stench. I turned over the stool and suddenly a stench hit me.
It came from one of the clothes.
This piece of clothing was stained with a red and white liquid, and I didn’t know what it was.
When Mr. Wang threw the dress away, the swaying wind almost made Mr. Wang vomit.
"It's not bad, at least there's something we can use." Mr. Wang muttered to himself.
Immediately, he moved everything in the house upstairs, as long as he could use it.
After taking a final look at the mattress, Mr. Wang thought for a moment and realized that there were already two beds upstairs, so he took apart the surface of the mattress and removed all the combustible materials inside.
The weather is too cold, don't waste anything that can bring heat.
After six or seven moves, I finally moved all the useful things up there.
On the second floor, Mr. Wang was lying on the bed, and then lit a piece of clothing beside the bed, which he had just removed from the two corpses.
The flame burns with some smell, but it's okay and not smelly.
Mr. Wang put his hand close to the flame and warmed himself up.
Suddenly I remembered something, water!
Mr. Wang immediately got up, went to the balcony to get some snow, pulled it onto the iron pot, and then hung it still above the flames.
The snow melted little by little, and Mr. Wang stared at the snow water in a daze.
He didn't know how long this cold weather would last. Although he had obtained supplies from the couple downstairs, they didn't have much. At most, they could last him a while longer.
How long will the freezing weather last... Mr. Wang was just sitting there in a daze thinking about this problem.
.........
Big camphor tree base.
After New Year's Eve, everyone ushered in the new year, with longing in their eyes, looking forward to a better life in the future.
According to the current situation, everyone is very satisfied.
It's just that accidents always happen during such calm times.
On this day, Li Hang suddenly rushed to find Li Yu.
"Brother, there is something wrong with our photovoltaic power generation!" Li Hang said as he ran down the mountain panting.
"What! What went wrong!!" Li Yu asked eagerly.
Currently, 80% of the base's power supply relies on photovoltaic power generation, with other wind power generation and water power generation adding up to less than 20%.
Now there is a problem with photovoltaic solar energy, which is a fatal problem at the moment.
Without electricity, there is no way to heat the house, and everyone will be frozen. How long can everyone sustain it when the temperature is more than 30 degrees?
Without electricity, the underground planting base would be useless.
That's why I was so nervous when I heard Li Hang said there was a problem with photovoltaic power generation.
This chapter has been completed!