In the ice age apocalypse, I hoarded ten billion worth of supplies

Only one window away, the people outside were smashing the glass with twisted expressions in the bitter wind and snow.

On the other side, Zhang Yi was lying leisurely on a recliner, eating delicious food.

This sharp contrast made the neighbors outside jealous and almost crazy.

They cursed, screaming, and their eyes were red.

"Zhang Yi, wait for me, I will kill you soon!"

"If I break this glass, you will be finished, you damn guy, selfish scum!"

"You don't have much time to be rampant, today is your death!"

"So many delicious foods, and hot coffee, all mine, all mine!!"

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Hearing this, Zhang Yi raised the coffee in his hand and gestured to them.

"Come on, keep going!"

Soon, the group of people outside couldn't do it anymore.

After all, this was the 24th floor, the wind was very strong, and the heavy snow caused his body temperature to drop rapidly.

They had to change groups every ten minutes.

But half an hour later, there were only a few tiny scratches on the glass.

They were getting more and more desperate.

But through a layer of transparent glass, they saw Zhang Yi living so comfortably, and their jealousy made them reluctant to give up.

After half an hour, they were still working hard.

Zhang Yi saw a few little Karamis under Chen Zhenghao in the crowd.

Obviously, Chen Zhenghao couldn't just not do anything at this time.

Zhang Yi felt that it was almost time.

So he sat up from the recliner, walked to the coffee table and picked up a bottle.

There was a layer of frost on the glass outside, and the neighbors didn't know what Zhang Yi was holding at first, and thought it was a drink.

But the next moment, they saw Zhang Yi take out a lighter and ignite something.

Then, a hole appeared above their heads, and a ball of fire was thrown out from it.

As a means of counterattack, there were shooting holes in front and behind Zhang Yi's house, and there was more than one.

The bottle passed a yellow arc in the air and fell to the ground in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Pop!"

There was a crisp sound, and then a raging flame burned!

This was a homemade Molotov cocktail made by Zhang Yi. Even at ultra-low temperatures, gasoline could still burn happily and release heat.

The gasoline in the bottle splashed everywhere and burned fiercely!

The balcony was not very big to begin with. The down jackets and cotton pants of these dozen people were stained with gasoline, and a large area of ​​flames suddenly burned!

Zhang Yi showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and continued to light the next Molotov cocktail and threw it out.

"Ah!!! Fire, fire!!!"

More than a dozen people were crowded together, and the balcony was separated. It was not so easy to jump to the balcony of the neighboring house.

These people could not escape, and their bodies were eroded by flames.

Zhang Yi saw that they turned into a group of burning and twisted fireballs.

Some people wanted to lie on the ground and roll around, using snowflakes to put out the flames, but unfortunately the effect was too weak.

Gasoline can still burn even when it comes into contact with water.

Someone else tried to climb to the next floor, but in a hurry, his hands and feet were unstable and he fell from the 24th floor first!

Following a long scream, there was a "boom!!" sound.

At the height of 24 floors, I don't know if the snow below can offset the impact.

But according to the principles of physics, even if he didn't die, his bones and tendons were broken and his internal organs were ruptured.

It was equivalent to being dead.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "At least it's better to fall to death than to be burned to death!"

"Bang!"

A hideous face suddenly pounced on the glass, with a distorted and terrifying expression, staring at Zhang Yi viciously.

"Save me, save me!"

In extreme pain, he cried for help to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi raised his coffee cup to greet him.

"I'll save your head, go to hell, waste!"

The man made a desperate sound and was completely swallowed by the flames.

On the balcony next door, there were still sixty or seventy people waiting for their shift change. Seeing this hell-like scene, he was terrified.

"Help, help me!"

"I don't want to die, please!"

The man with flames all over his body wanted to crawl over for help, grabbed the railing with both hands and was about to crawl over.

At this moment, a man here kicked him hard on the hand without hesitation.

"Get out, get out! You are already hopeless, don't come to implicate us!"

He kicked over, but the fire man still refused to let go. He gritted his teeth, increased his strength, and kicked down again and again!

Even his fingers were kicked off with one kick!

The man struggled for a while, and finally looked at them in despair, and slowly fell in front of the fence.

A familiar burnt smell filled the air.

If you go shopping in summer, you can often smell it on the roadside.

These dozen people all died not long after. Some people were not seriously burned at first and wanted to escape, but they were stopped by their neighbors.

They were afraid that the flames would burn them, so they chose to let these people die.

Others were burned so painfully that they jumped off the 24th floor.

The blazing fire actually brought these people a long-lost warmth.

So everyone slowly walked forward, stretched out their hands to warm themselves, and showed a smile on their faces for fear of being noticed by others.

The fire burned for more than 20 minutes before it stopped.

The neighbors looked at the corpses on the ground and felt fear in their hearts.

In order to deal with Zhang Yi, they had already lost 30 people!

There was no chance to break the door from all angles. What should they do to snatch the supplies from Zhang Yi?

The air was filled with a breath of despair.

But there was another breath that became stronger and stronger, causing the neighbors' eyes to gradually deteriorate.

None of the hungry neighbors was willing to admit that a crazy idea was slowly born in their hearts.

This made their throats constantly move up and down.

Suddenly, a woman burst into tears.

"I can't stand it!"

After a busy day, everyone thought they could easily break into Zhang Yi's house.

But the final result made them despair!

So many people died, but there was not even a crack in the walls and French windows of Zhang Yi's house.

She suddenly ran to the front of the crowd and climbed onto the balcony of Zhang Yi's house.

When Zhang Yi thought that the next group of people would come to smash the glass again, she suddenly knelt in front of the glass with a "thump!"

"Zhang Yi, I'm almost starving to death, please save me! Even if you only give me a piece of bread!"

Not only her, but also people came one after another, kowtowed to Zhang Yi, and cried and begged Zhang Yi to give them a bite of food.

That miserable scene was really sad and tearful.

Most of the people who kowtowed were women, trying to win Zhang Yi's sympathy.