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

Outside the window, there was a continuous stream of crying and begging. Their heads were bleeding from kowtows, which was extremely miserable.

Zhang Yi sighed, walked to the window and said, "Don't be like this, it makes me feel bad!"

He raised the steaming noodles in his hand.

"When I feel bad, I want to eat."

"Slurp--"

Zhang Yi ate noodles in big mouthfuls, making the neighbors drool. They were so greedy.

When everyone heard this, they cried louder and kowtowed harder.

"Zhang Yi, we were wrong. We just want to live!"

"Just give us some food and let us live like dogs."

"In the future, we will listen to you no matter what you want us to do, okay?"

Zhang Yi lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

When people are hungry, it is such a blessing to be able to eat noodles in big mouthfuls!

After eating half a bowl of noodles, he casually put the rest in front of the French window.

Right in front of these neighbors, separated by a window, they can see but can't eat.

Everyone is like a dog, pressing their whole face against the glass, as if they can eat noodles this way.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Who of you go over and bring me Chen Zhenghao's head now? I'll take care of him for a week, and eat noodles like this all day long!"

Of course, Zhang Yi couldn't pity these people.

But it's annoying that they smash walls and chisel windows here every day.

So, it's better to let them bite each other and kill each other.

That's the most interesting thing.

When Zhang Yi said this, he sent it to the group at the same time, telling everyone in the whole building.

When the neighbors in front of the glass window heard this, they showed a hesitant expression on their faces.

Chen Zhenghao has a gun in his hand. If they want his head, maybe their own head will be gone.

But if it's difficult for them to deal with Chen Zhenghao, can they deal with Zhang Yi?

There were three bodies in front and behind Zhang Yi's house.

It turns out that Zhang Yi is much harder to deal with than Chen Zhenghao!

At this time, Chen Zhenghao was watching the changes here on the balcony next door.

He didn't hear what Zhang Yi said, but frowned, thinking about how to act next.

Two of his people died this time.

If he wants to continue to control the entire building, he must replenish his manpower.

While thinking, Chen Zhenghao suddenly felt like a needle pricked his back, making his hair stand up.

He turned his head suddenly and raised the gun in his hand, but found that everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

After seeing the gun, everyone was a little afraid and immediately retreated.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Zhenghao roared.

The eyes of the guys looking at him were still strange, and even a little weird.

It didn't seem like they were looking at a person, but at food.

Chen Zhenghao was horrified and quickly left here with a few of his men.

"Wait, what about Zhang Yi's house?"

Sun Zhichao asked from the side.

Chen Zhenghao cursed: "Fuck, we can't attack, what else can we do? Let's think of a way later!"

After that, he left cursing.

In front of the window of Zhang Yi's house, some people kowtowed for mercy, and some wanted to smash the window. These two groups of people couldn't stand the freezing cold wind and snow, and they left one after another.

Zhang Yi lay in the warm house, waiting to watch the show.

After all, after this time, the unit building lost about ten people.

Also, almost everyone participated in the invasion of his house, and the physical loss was huge.

This made the supplies even more scarce, and the fights between people became terrifying.

…

Soon, Zhang Yi received private messages from many people.

After this battle, the neighbors were completely scared.

Their limited physical strength was almost exhausted, and they could no longer launch a large-scale attack on Zhang Yi's house.

And facing the defense of Zhang Yi's family without blind spots, they also gave up.

So, many people began to cry and beg Zhang Yi to pity them, or to propose an exchange of interests.

For example, the second-generation rich Xu Hao.

He took a full-body photo of his girlfriend and said to Zhang Yi: "Zhang Yi, I can give you my woman. Just ask you to give me some food, okay?"

"She is a famous car model in Tianhai City. Look at her appearance and face, both are top-notch! I promise you will like it, help me!"

Zhang Yi naturally recognized the model. Xu Hao bought a house here just to keep her.

On weekdays, she always dresses coquettishly, like a coquettish fox, exuding the smell of temptation all the time.

In the past, she was too lazy to look at the men around her.

Facing Zhang Yi, she always had a proud face.

But now, Xu Hao planned to sell her for a few meals.

And this woman is now much more haggard, and seems to be very happy to be exchanged.

At least, she knew that Zhang Yi had a lot of food at home, so she worked very hard during the photo shoot.

"What a worthless piece of shit!"

Zhang Yi sneered.

It must be said that this female model has a nice body and a very good appearance.

However, Zhang Yi would never let such a shameless woman in.

Maybe one day she would stab him while he was asleep and then take over his home.

A woman who can sell her body for money, what moral bottom line can she have?

Zhang Yi watched her video five times with disdain, and then closed the chat box with contempt.

There were other people's conversations below.

Men contacted him less often.

After all, they didn't have the capital to exchange food with Zhang Yi.

Only Uncle You happily congratulated Zhang Yi on defeating the enemy.

But more women contacted him.

For example, Fang Yuqing said excitedly: "Brother Zhang Yi, you are so awesome! I knew you would be fine."

"Qing'er can't get away now. They are so hateful that they locked me at home. Don't worry, Qing'er will definitely come to find you!"

Zhang Yi sneered and ignored him.

It got dark very quickly. Now it gets dark at around 5 o'clock every day, and the days are short and the nights are long.

At night, the temperature will drop by about ten degrees.

On TV, the few remaining TV stations are still broadcasting programs.

"With the efforts of the government, the snow disaster situation in our country is getting better. I hope everyone will not worry. The problem will be solved soon."

"The weather is very cold. Don't go out casually to avoid frostbite. Please provide some help to those in need."

"Let's all work together to overcome the current difficulties. Tomorrow will definitely be better!"

Zhang Yi thinks that the current news is much more interesting than skits.

But he is also very curious about where these TV stations have moved to and how they maintain their operations. While listening to the interesting news, Zhang Yi flipped through the chat records.

Zhang Yi found it very interesting to see the neighbors scolding, crying, and begging for mercy.

Those who scolded him basically had someone who died in their family.

When Zhang Yi was in a good mood, he would bless them.

"Congratulations to those of you who have someone who died in your family. You can have barbecue for the funeral and rice with the ashes!"

Zhang Yi teased them jokingly, which made those people scold even more fiercely.

But suddenly, he found movement on the balcony.

Zhang Yi walked to the window curiously.

Because of the heavy snow outside, the light was very sufficient.

Then he saw that someone came to secretly move the bodies.

To be precise, it was the charred bodies.

These people wrapped themselves tightly, and when they found Zhang Yi looking at them, they were all shocked.

"Zhang Yi, we are not here to mess with you, don't misunderstand!"

"We are just here to carry the bodies."

When these people spoke, their voices trembled a little, and they were too guilty to look at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi raised his mouth slightly.

"Oh? Carrying bodies? Are you their family members?"

"And if you want to bury them, just throw them down there. Do you think you will build a grave at home?"

These people didn't know how to answer Zhang Yi's question.

"Against... Anyway, you don't need to worry about us."

They bit the bullet and dragged the bodies away quickly.

Zhang Yi waved his hand at the glass.

"You are also very cruel. Have you finally come to this point?"