With doubts, I made a self-heating pot and ate the food, then put the car into the space and prepared food for the panda and other animals.

He changed into tattered clothes, wrapped his head with a smelly and dirty cloth, and then staggered to the gate of Jinjiangyuan.

Jinjiang Garden is located where the city and the suburbs meet. There are three buildings in total, each with thirty floors.

There are guards under each building.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A man pointed a gun at Lin Lang.

"I heard that this place can take in survivors and provide meals." Lin Lang lowered his voice, looking very weak.

"I'll take you in, but you have to hand over your supplies." The man put down his pistol and said with a frown when he saw Lin Lang's tattered clothes.

"I have three fever-reducing pills here, is that okay?" Three orange and white pills were placed on the worn gloves.

"Okay, Heizi, take her to Building 3." The man looked disdainful, but still turned his head and said to a dark-skinned man next to him.

The man named Heizi chatted with Lin Lang and the guard of Building No. 3 for a few words, then pushed her into a room in Building No. 3.

In a ten-square-meter room, there were more than a dozen people, men and women, living together. When they saw the newcomers coming in, everyone had a different expression on their faces.

Some looked her up and down, some closed their eyes and pretended to sleep after just one glance, and some secretly hugged their bags tightly.

"Move over there, that big ass."

Heizi pointed at the seat next to a man and cursed.

"I...there are three of us here. We can't move any further."

The man said cautiously.

"Three people? You don't know how to hold your little one?"

Heizi pointed at a child next to the man and said viciously.

The man helplessly began to pick up the things under the child and started to move to the side. Seeing that the man was slow, Heizi raised the stick in his hand and was about to hit him.

The man held the two children, closed his eyes, and turned his back, ready to receive the falling stick. However, after waiting for a while, no stick fell on him.

A cigarette appeared in front of Heizi, which made him stop hitting people.

Lin Lang pulled out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Heizi: "Brother Heizi, don't bother with him. This position is fine. Thank you for your hard work."

When Heizi saw the cigarette in his hand, his eyes lit up and he gave Lin Lang a look that said you are still sensible, then rolled his eyes at the man.

"Everyone, stay away from me. If anyone causes trouble, I will use the stick in my hand to hit them hard."

"Just live here and don't cause any trouble for me." Heizi said and left, smelling the smell of cigarettes.

Only then did Lin Lang sit down.

There were twelve people in the room: six women, three men, and three children. Of the three children, the men were taking care of two younger ones, the younger one about the size of a pudding, and the older one about ten years old. The other child was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

There are more women than men. I wonder if it's the same in other rooms.

Lin Lang took out an old blanket from his backpack, wrapped it around himself, and pretended to fall asleep, but in fact he was letting his consciousness enter the space.

Fortunately, the panda was very well behaved and did not move anything around. It ate and played with the other animals.

Lin Lang observed the growth of the Chinese herbs and found a batch that had already matured. He collected them all and then planted another batch.

After working for a while, she regained consciousness and faintly heard a woman mocking her in a harsh voice:

"How stupid! You can still sleep."

"She's new here, how would she know..." The other woman started to speak but then covered her mouth again.

"Dinner is ready, dinner is ready." The sound of a rice spoon knocking on the table came from outside the door.

Everyone in the room sat up at once, and Lin Lang rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up.

The person who delivered the meal threw a black bag at the door of the room and left.

It’s steamed bun!

Lin Lang had eaten a lot of this kind of steamed buns in her previous life, but she didn't touch them.

The three men in the room were the first to go. Each of them held one in their mouths, then grabbed another in each hand before returning to their seats to devour them. There were still four left in the bag. The rest of the group swarmed over them.

The man with the children gave the black steamed bun in his hand to his two children. He only tore off a small piece from the bun in his hand to eat, and put the rest in his arms.

The rest of the people who got the buns ate them voraciously, while those who didn't could only swallow their saliva and watch others eat, but no one dared to grab the bun from the man's hand.

"Give it to me." A woman who had not grabbed the steamed bun just now leaned over and tried to grab the black steamed bun from the hand of the half-grown child.

Unexpectedly, the young man held it tightly, and the woman only took half of it.

"You damn kid, eating so much!" the woman cursed as she ate.

The voice belonged to that mean woman from before. Lin Lang narrowed his eyes and watched everything happening before his eyes.

In the apocalypse, morality and ethics give way to survival. An adult can even snatch food from a child's mouth just to get a bite of food.

"Zhang Zixin, you shameless bastard, you snatched the food from the children's mouths. If you have the guts, snatch theirs instead." Another woman who also failed to snatch the food couldn't stand the mean woman's behavior and cursed out loud.

"Yu Zihan, don't think I don't know what you are planning. If you want to rob, go and rob it yourself. Don't drag me into this." Zhang Zixin rolled his eyes while chewing.

"If you want to eat, come and beg us," the two men said to the women with a grin and a wink.

The women quieted down for a moment, and if you want to ask for help, you must be prepared to ask for help.

The men were not in a hurry. They chewed slowly with extremely obscene smiles on their faces. It was still early.

The light in the room gradually dimmed.

People fell asleep one after another, and from time to time, the sound of stomach rumbling could be heard in the darkness. After a while, there were rustling sounds in the darkness, a woman's struggling breathing and a man's heavy panting.

After a long while, the sound of chewing was heard again.

Then there was a faint sound of low laughter and a rustling sound.

Lin Lang frowned.

Suddenly, a pair of hands touched her calves.

She snapped two fingers together, and a scream came from the darkness.

The opponent's wrist was broken.

He took out a flashlight from his backpack and shone it on the man's face. It was indeed one of the two men from before.

Lin Lang's face was icy cold.

"Zhou Da, hold this bitch down for me. She broke my hand," the man called out the other man's name.

"Huang Zixuan, you are so fucking useless. You just argued with me for the lead, and now you have the nerve to ask me for help." The man named Zhou Da stood up and walked over while mocking me.

"Don't mess around, Heizi has forgotten what he just said," was the father of the two children speaking.

"Get lost! You can't even protect your own wife, why are you pretending to be a hero here?" Zhou Da mocked the other person mercilessly in the dark.

Then he came over and tried to force Lin Lang down.

Lin Lang stood up and pushed him against the wall, holding a sharp dagger against his throat.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding" Zhou Da raised his hands