Chapter 20 The beggar is back

Unexpectedly, before she could say anything, Liang Zhimo had already opened the door and tugged at Liang Yingsheng's clothes: "Sister, I saw you brought back a few boxes of self-heating rice. How about we eat that tonight?"

Liang Yingsheng raised his eyebrows and followed him into the house: "Very good."

Self-heating rice!

Yang Xianglian swallowed her saliva, and Wang Jianyu stamped his feet in anger: "Don't let me get you, bitch. What else can Dad do except hiding at home all day? Take him to the 10th floor to ask for something to eat."

Yang Xianglian was caught off guard and nearly fell down after being pushed by Wang Jianyu. "You know your father's leg pain is coming back. Yan Baoan's family is easy to talk to. If we play the victim, there should be some hope."

Before leaving, Wang Jianyu glared fiercely at the closed door in front of him.

Damn, this little bitch will fall into his hands sooner or later.

After making sure that the two had left, Liang Yingsheng returned to the living room.

Liang Zhimo was sorting the things she brought back. Liang Zhimo was very meticulous and had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything had to be sorted by color.

"Sister, these foods are enough to sustain us for a week in the eyes of outsiders. We should not go out and take risks during this period."

"We brought back some food. Do you think the other residents in this building and the people in other buildings will have any thoughts?"

Liang Zhimo frowned slightly, "What do you mean..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight noise outside the window.

Liang Yingsheng's eyes darkened, he stood up and strode over, lifted the curtain, and saw a vegetable basket tied with a rope hanging outside.

There was a note in the vegetable basket. Liang Yingsheng did not hesitate, opened the window and picked up the note.

"Hello, I'm your neighbor who lives on the 14th floor, right above yours. I'm out of food at home. Could you share some with me?"

Upstairs neighbor?

Liang Yingsheng remembered that there was a family of four living upstairs. It seemed that they were a re-married family. The wife remarried with her daughter and had a son with her current husband.

The daughter of that family was about the same age as her, and her character was not very good. At first, she wanted to hook up with Liang Zhimo because he was fair-skinned.

He smiled coldly, took out a pen and decisively wrote the two big words "no difference" on the note.

Then he put the note back into the basket and pulled the rope.

Seeing the vegetable basket being pulled up, Liang Yingsheng closed the curtains and continued to sit on the sofa.

"Liang Zhimo, there will be guests looking for you later."

Liang Zhimo was studying his medical book again. Hearing this, he looked up blankly, "What?"

"Someone will be looking for you later."

Liang Yingsheng repeated.

"who?"

As soon as I asked, there was a knock on the door.

Liang Yingsheng shrugged, "Whether I can have a sister-in-law in a short time depends on you."

It's really incomprehensible.

Liang Zhimo rolled his eyes and stood up to open the door.

Soon, a sweet female voice came from the door.

"Doctor Liang, do you remember me? I'm Qiu Ting, who lives upstairs. I've been feeling unwell for the past couple of days. Could you please help me?"

In order to show her feminine charm, Qiu Ting specially wore a sleeveless dress with a very short skirt that only covered her thighs.

She had a nice figure, with a curvy figure, and she stood at the door, constantly winking at Liang Zhimo.

As a result, Liang Zhimute ruthlessly refused: "No."

Qiu Ting was stunned, but still unwilling to give up. She bit her lip and looked charming and sweet. "Why? I really feel so uncomfortable."

"I quit. I'm not a doctor now."

Liang Yingsheng could imagine Qiu Ting's rich expression at this moment.

Perhaps because she saw that her feigned illness wasn't working, Qiu Ting got straight to the point. "Doctor Liang, that note was from your sister, right? Doctor Liang, could you please give me some food? We're starving."

"Sorry, Miss Qiu, you should go find it yourself."

Liang Zhimo closed the door without any further ado.

Qiu Ting looked extremely unhappy after being refused entry. Just then, Yang Xianglian and Wang Jianyu came back from the 10th floor.

As Yang Xianglian expected, Yan Baoan's family were pushovers. She just shed a few tears and they gave her half a pound of rice, and even a bottle of Lao Gan Ma.

"Hey, isn't this Aunt Yang? Are you back from begging?"

In the morning, Yang Xianglian went to Qiu Ting's house to ask for food, and the two families almost got into a quarrel.

Seeing Qiu Ting, Yang Xianglian's face wasn't in good spirits either: "This isn't our community's bus, anyone can take it. Stay away from me, and don't infect me with any dirty diseases!"

Qiu Ting's expression became increasingly grim. "Who are you talking about, old man? Are you looking for death?"

Yang Xianglian was no pushover either. "Why do you still want to hit someone? Let me tell you, with your rotten reputation, no one in our building will share food with you. Just wait to starve to death!"

The two of them quarreled quite loudly, and even with the sound insulation, Liang Yingsheng could still hear it vaguely.

You two idiots, you're doomed if you lure the zombies here.

"Sis, while you were gone, people started leaving several nearby buildings," Liang Zhimo handed Liang Yingsheng his phone, which contained his video footage. "Two people were bitten to death when they left their homes, and one team went straight to the same floor as the people who returned from searching for supplies yesterday."

Liang Yingsheng was instantly attracted by Liang Zhimo's words. After watching the video, he was silent for a long time before asking, "There are five people in this team?"

"Well, they were all men in their prime, armed with weapons, who destroyed the unit door. If nothing unexpected happens, the residents of this unit are in great danger."

Even if you are not bitten to death by zombies, you will be killed by this group of vicious people.

"They dare to rob and rob in broad daylight. What will happen at night?"

Liang Yingsheng smiled coldly. As expected, the most terrifying thing in the end times is not natural disasters or zombies, but human hearts.

"I think they've already spotted you when you came back today, sister. We have to be careful tonight."

Liang Yingsheng nodded.

The simulator has been reborn eight times, so her ability to survive the apocalypse is no joke.

She wasn't afraid of those five people, but now that she lived at home, it would be a real problem if everyone in the building was killed and turned into zombies.

After uploading the video to an old phone, Liang Yingsheng picked up his folding knife and prepared to go out. "I'm going to the 10th floor. Remember, don't open the door no matter who knocks."

Liang Zhimo was speechless. He was also an adult, so why was he always treated like a child?

Seeing Liang Zhimo's dissatisfied expression, Liang Yingsheng smiled and pinched his face, "Be good, little brother. Sister will treat you to hot pot tonight!"

“…”

Yan Baoan and his family cooked three packets of instant noodles. What was once considered junk food has now become a treasure.

Someone even offered a diamond ring in exchange just now.

Yan Baoan couldn't help but sigh, "It's only been half a month, why do I feel like this terrible apocalypse has been going on for years?"

"It is indeed the end of the world. I don't know how long we can survive. Let's just muddle through."

Just as I was sighing, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Baoan subconsciously picked up the machete standing in the corner of the wall, put it close to the cat's eye and took a look. Seeing that it was Liang Yingsheng standing outside the door, he opened the door.

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