Chapter 73 It's Your Turn Next

Jing's father was frowning and thinking about how to get back at his daughter, but he was shocked by the domineering way his daughter acted.

After poking open the peephole, Jingshu smoothly inserted the wire with a hook through the peephole, and gently pulled the door handle to open the door from the inside. In the ten years of the apocalypse, it would be embarrassing to survive if the skills of unlocking and climbing through windows were not upgraded to x.

Next year, the sea level will rise and the central area of ​​Wucheng will be flooded. If you don't max out this skill, you won't be able to grab the flooded supplies. Those who are quick can grab various supplies to exchange for food, while those who are slow can only drink red nematodes.

In her previous life, Jingshu could only follow behind and eat red nematodes. There is a saying that even eating hot poop is not as good as eating it, which is exactly what Jingshu said in her previous life. Fortunately, Jingshu later learned a lot of skills in order to eat better. The poor student is absolutely awesome with motivation.

He kicked the door open, Jingshu was the first to go in, followed closely by Jing's father.

Wang Qiqi was a beat too slow and was hit on the forehead by the door that bounced back. "Ouch!" Wang Qiqi opened his mouth in pain but dared not make a sound. Finally, he yelled, "I've survived for one more day. Let's see how you dare to talk nonsense this time!"

The dim house was filled with heat waves and the stench of feces and urine, and Jingshu almost fainted from the stench.

Jing's father turned on the flashlight and saw Gou Yitian, who was naked in his shorts and lying on the sofa with his cell phone in his hand, looking frightened.

He has not taken in vitamins and nutrients for several months, and his food was eaten by carrion beetles a few days ago. His eyes bulge like dead fish eyes, his cheeks are sunken, his beard is messy, and he smells bad. This is the current living condition of most people.

"You, how did you get in..." Gou Yitian never expected that this group of people would rush in directly. Are they devils? Did the loud noise just now directly knock the door open?

But so what? They're going to do something big today. With him guiding them, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to occupy the community?

Can these people still kill him today? If they can't, they're all dead! Gou Yitian thought bitterly.

Jing's father had just rolled up his sleeves to teach this kid a lesson, but Wang Qiqi got stuck just after saying the word "you". He opened his mouth wide...

Because Jingshu kicked directly and accurately, Gou Yitian covered his head and Jingshu kicked him in the stomach, and then kicked him lower when he covered his stomach. Gou Yitian had no time to react and was kicked hard.

How strong is Jingshu? No one knows.

Gou Yitian only knew that the first kick felt like being stepped on by an elephant. The pain was so severe that he couldn't even speak and could only scream.

Until Jingshu kicked two small soft places...

Gou Yitian seemed to hear a sound of something breaking, which extended from his lower body to his kidneys. The piercing pain suffocated him and he fainted.

"How much does it hurt? You still dare to pretend?" Jingshu kicked a few more times and stopped only after making sure there was no reaction. It felt so good.

Wang Qiqi opened his mouth wide and never closed it again, especially when he saw Gou Yitian's face twisted in pain, his teeth began to chatter: "Could he be beaten, beaten, beaten to death?" This was completely different from the script he had imagined!

Jing's father also shuddered. Only men know the pain of being kicked in the balls. That kind of pain...you won't understand it unless you have experienced it.

"It's okay, he's still alive." Jingshu forcibly tied Gou Yitian's hands and feet together with the wire from the hook door, making a trap knot. The more he struggled, the tighter it became. It couldn't be cut open with a knife unless pliers were used.

"Okay, let's take care of that aunt together."

Wang Xuemei came and cried, and punched Gou Yitian again to wake him up. However, in the eyes of Wang Qiqi and Jing'an, this was how a woman should fight. Jingshu's was a bit... ahem.

As for how to deal with Gou Yitian, Jingshu and Wang Xuemei agreed that such a scourge must not be allowed to remain. Jing's father felt that he deserved death, but it was not worth imprisonment for such a person. Wang Qiqi was most worried: "I'm afraid if we let him go, he'll seek revenge on us, but we don't dare to do something like killing people."

Jingshu smashed all the communication and electrical appliances including computers, TVs, mobile phones, chargers and power banks into pieces, and then wrapped the wires that bound Gou Yitian's hands and feet around the wooden bars of the sofa.

Tian's socks were stuffed into his mouth and taped shut.

"This way he can't find anyone or run away, or even call for help, unless he can take the sofa with him."

Gou Yitian looked at Jingshu angrily, making a whimpering sound of unwillingness. He bent his waist and crossed his legs, his hands and feet were tied together and he couldn't even move. He hated this group of people in his heart.

Tie your hands and feet together and then to the sofa. You won’t be able to get up or leave the house for a whole day.

"I can't run anymore, and I can't eat or drink water." Wang Qiqi silently mourned for Gou Yitian for three seconds.

This means that one has to survive for a day and die of starvation, thirst, or heatstroke. Some people in the early days of the apocalypse are unable to kill anyone alive.

Jingshu planned to sneak out at night when everyone in the family was asleep and kill Gou Yitian with the punishment of "sticking a promotion".

They soaked paper in water and covered people's faces with pieces of paper, causing them to suffocate to death. Most people died after 5 pieces of paper. There were no injuries on the body. If Wang Qiqi went there again, she would think that the person died of heat or thirst and would not suspect her.

Jing's father was a little uneasy along the way. "Is this okay? Will the police come to our house? Murder is against the law. Is there any problem that can be solved without killing?"

"Dad, if he doesn't die, he'll find someone to rob us. Besides, the police don't have time to care about us. There are so many robbers and murderers in the city that they can't catch them all."

"A small number of armed police will be stationed at the artificial sun, a small number will guard the granary, and some will protect various government offices and vegetable farms." Jingshu couldn't help but think of her mentor Wu Youai's prediction. Wucheng also has 200,000 police officers. Even if this was a premeditated riot, there shouldn't be any police to be seen, right?

"Forget it, forget it. These are not things I can figure out." Jingshu shook her head. How could an ordinary person like her understand the inside story? She just walked the chickens and dealt with the feces in the space after returning home.

The ten black pigs are almost mature, and Jingshu needs to deal with them as soon as possible.

Previously, some unscrupulous farms secretly kept poultry, causing carrion beetles to multiply rapidly, leading to the near extinction of poultry, except for a small number of poultry raised privately in rural areas and in constant temperature rooms.

Therefore, live pigs are very scarce, even scarcer than food and water, and you may not be able to buy them even if you have money.

Thinking about the black pig's whereabouts, Jingshu brought the fat chicken to the place where six people died that day. The soil here was loose and it caved in with a slight touch. Countless larvae of carrion beetles swarmed out and ran back and forth on the corpses. It seemed that the inside of the corpses were full of holes made by carrion beetles.

The fat chicken had a delicious meal. Jingshu brought some larvae for the frogs to eat. Jingshu estimated that these larvae would be enough for the fat chicken to eat for a few days.

When the family was happily having dinner in the evening, Jingshu's cell phone rang again. Jingshu glanced at it as usual.

Wang Xuemei No. 2: "Xiaoshu Villa District, it's your turn next. Are you ready?"