Just as Wu Ming was taking Dong Zisheng to discuss matters with Lin Zhao, Qin Bai encountered a problem.
That is, he pretended to go out for a walk and then found some food, which Sister Lu didn't believe at all.
"Qin Bai, don't lie to me. This should be your last food. What will you do if you give it all to me?"
"I know you're a grateful person, but at a time like this, can't you think of yourself first?"
“I am very grateful for the food you gave me before, which has allowed me to survive until now, but I cannot take this food.”
Xia Lulu's face was very resolute. Even though she looked somewhat thin, she still refused the bag of food that Qin Bai had given her.
Qin Bai scratched his head. If the food couldn't be delivered, it would probably end up on Sister Lu.
If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to resist pouncing on all that food.
"Sister Lu, I really didn't lie. I found all this food outside. I have another portion here."
Qin Bai explained.
Xia Lulu didn't say anything, but looked at Qin Bai with an expression that said, "Keep making this up."
Helpless, Qin Bai could only go home and pretend to take another bag of food from his room.
When Xia Lulu saw the two bags of food, she was stunned.
She believed Qin Bai could have produced so much food at the beginning, but now, more than half a month has passed, and the entire neighborhood is facing a food crisis.
How could Qin Bai possibly produce so much food?
This food is more than enough for her to last for a while longer.
If you eat sparingly, you can easily last a month.
"This... did you really find it? But who would leave food outside at this time of year? And so much of it at that."
Xia Lulu gradually became less confident.
After all, aside from finding it, she really couldn't imagine that Qin Bai had so much food in stock.
She knew very well that Qin Bai had been giving her less and less food each day lately.
This is what she saw with her own eyes.
Seeing that Sister Lu seemed to believe it, Qin Bai pressed on, "Maybe someone wanted to hide it but got distracted by other things. After all, there are so many people in the neighborhood, and maybe some of them like to buy a lot of things to keep at home."
It must be said that Qin Bai's words had some merit, and Xia Lulu finally accepted them reluctantly.
Seeing Sister Lu accept the food, Qin Bai smiled.
In this way, he wouldn't have to worry about Sister Lu's food situation for the next period of time.
After all, the next period of time will be quite difficult.
In his previous life, he only lived for about a month before dying, and he had no idea what happened afterward.
This time, he wanted to see what would happen next.
After handing the food to Sister Lu, Qin Bai returned home and began his usual workout.
In addition to basic running exercises, he also does some push-ups, sit-ups, and other similar exercises.
According to some videos online, he is even practicing using a large knife!
Despite possessing infinite space, he is still essentially an ordinary person.
If he encounters danger, even an infinite space might not be able to save him. In that case, becoming stronger is the best solution.
During this period, Qin Bai's training has yielded initial results; at the very least, his previously flat abdomen has begun to show some abdominal muscle outlines.
He believed that if he continued like this, he wouldn't be far from getting his eight-pack abs.
He felt that the arm holding the broadsword was stronger than before.
Just as he was exercising in the living room, he suddenly saw a dark shadow fall from the balcony.
He hurriedly ran to the balcony and looked down.
There lay a woman's corpse, her body convulsing violently, her bright red blood soaking the snow beneath her.
It's fair to say she's beyond saving.
Why would this woman jump off a building when everything was fine?
And it seems she was wearing very thin clothes?
What's going on?
He watched for a while, and then noticed two people coming out of the stairwell, lifting the woman's body, and carrying it into the stairwell.
This scene made Qin Bai frown, and the first thing that came to his mind was the Cannibal Gang!
Aside from the cannibal gang, he couldn't imagine anyone else being interested in corpses.
Judging from this, it seems that the cannibalistic gang upstairs is making a move.
Qin Bai stroked his chin, thinking that if he were to make a move now, he might be able to catch the other party off guard.
But this puts him in great danger.
Qin Bai's principle is that he will only act if his life will not be in danger.
If he goes out now, he might get some attention, but what will the consequences be?
That would mean being targeted by the cannibalistic gang, which would be a losing proposition.
Qin Bai made a decisive decision: he returned to the living room and continued exercising, as if nothing had happened.
All he had to do was provide covert support to Wu Ming and the others, so they could deal with the Cannibal Gang.
Even constant exercise can get boring, so Qin Bai would occasionally tease Green Ivy. Seeing her look like she wanted to call him over through the internet, Qin Bai immediately felt much better.
Meanwhile, Wu Ming and his companion found Lin Zhao and told him what had just happened.
Lin Zhao's expression was grave: "The Cannibal Gang is so arrogant? They actually came to our door?"
He didn't expect that the Cannibal Gang wouldn't hide, but instead directly attacked Wu Ming.
If Wu Ming hadn't been somewhat capable, he might have been defeated just now.
"They dare to eat people, what wouldn't they dare to do? Lin Zhao, if we don't deal with this harmful cannibal gang sooner or later, everyone in our community will be in trouble."
Wu Ming said with a serious expression.
Lin Zhao realized the seriousness of the situation. This cannibalistic gang was moving faster than he had imagined, and it was indeed necessary to resolve the matter as soon as possible.
"To deal with the enemy, you first need some weapons, I mean proper weapons, like the sword in your hand."
When Wu Ming arrived, Lin Zhao saw the long sword in Wu Ming's hand.
In this era, cold weapons are rarely seen. Even if you do see them, most of them are just props with no practical use.
But Wu Ming himself just said that it was this sword that saved him once, and if it weren't for this sword, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here and speak.
Wu Ming said calmly, "This sword was lent to me by a friend from the past. I only have one here, no others."
Lin Zhao was somewhat disappointed. If each of them had a cold weapon, he wouldn't have to worry about the cannibalistic gang of more than a dozen people, or even if their numbers doubled.
"If we don't have weapons, we can make them ourselves. Some simple weapons are not difficult to make, they just need some time."
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