It was also at this time that Nan Muting started to stir up trouble in the owners' group, saying that the person living in the top-floor apartment was her cousin, and that her family ran a supermarket, so they should have a lot of supplies.
"36th floor, do you have supplies? I can pay for them." The owner of the 15th floor spoke first.
The owner of the 11th floor also came up and said: "The supermarket should have a relatively complete range of products. Can you share some with us?"
More and more people began calling Nan Muran in the group.
"Why are the people on the 36th floor so selfish? Do they have to watch us die?"
"How can a little girl be so vicious and selfish?"
"36th floor, open the fire safety door and I'll talk to you."
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After Nan Muran read through the messages in the group, she directly found a few messages about Nan Muting and posted them to the group.
"How can we believe what a person with such distorted values and twisted features says?
There are several good supermarkets near my home, but I can’t move them into my home.
I can send you the address of the supermarket, and you can go there and see if there are any supplies that can be used. "
Nan Muting, who was originally happily watching everyone attacking Nan Muran, was so angry that her nose almost became crooked after seeing the news Nan Muran posted and the full version of the video.
"The person on the 12th floor has a nice figure. Are you interested in hanging out?" The owner who lives on the 19th floor started first.
"I got a fucking reaction from watching her. Why is she screaming so loudly?"
"You live on the 12th floor. Do you do business? There's a demand. I'm strong and hardworking." People from another building also came up.
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"Nan Muran, I will kill you." Nan Muting looked at the disgusting ridicule and insults from the men in the group and yelled in frustration.
"I'll go upstairs to find her." Aunt Nan couldn't calm down when she saw her daughter's painful expression.
Old Madam Nan looked at her coldly: "Sit down and be quiet. Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"
Nan Muran was very satisfied with the reaction in the group.
That night, the water level outside rose again, and the apartment security team set out under the pretext of finding a place for the residents on the fifth floor to stay.
They divided themselves into several small teams and entered each apartment building, following the fire escape to each floor and knocking on every door.
I don’t know what was said, but some of the more active owners in the owner group began to send messages of thanks. Some even said that unity is strength and that we can overcome this difficulty with unity.
But Nan Muran knew very well that the security team was investigating the situation of every household in the apartment under seemingly reasonable pretexts.
Once this first step is completed, they will look for the weaker residents first when needed.
There were many people who were so wary, so several households refused to open their doors no matter what the property management said, including the CEO of the information company.
Because Nan Muran locked the fire safety door from the inside with a chain, and the elevator security guard had no authority to come up, the security team could only knock on the safety door.
Nan Muran, who was teasing Dafu in the room, ignored the knock on the door outside.
The security captain in the stairwell knocked on the door for a long time but heard no response. He couldn't pry the door open at this time. After seeing this happen to several households in a row, he was very angry.
"Captain, I know what's going on on the top floor." The young security guard next to him had excited eyes and a gossipy tone in his voice.
"What's going on?"
"The owner of the penthouse is Miss Nan, the Nan family of Nanqiao Group. She is Nan Muran, who looks like a fairy, very beautiful, and very rich.
This top floor apartment is over 200 square meters, and she lives alone. "The young security guard knew Nan Muran's situation very well, after all, it was his dream lover who lived there. So when he was on duty before, he often watched her through the elevator camera, and gradually got a general idea of the situation.
Nan Muran, who was at the innermost part, heard it clearly with the help of Xiao Liu, but she didn't care at all.
The security team wanted to cause trouble for her, and she also wanted to use them to establish her authority. She had no intention of leaving the apartment completely until the people from the Nan family and the enemies from this period in her previous life were completely dead.
After a round of inquiries and understanding, the owner of the fifth floor was finally arranged to temporarily live in an empty room on the twenty-first floor with the security team and several property staff.
There is no owner on the 21st floor, but the property management has the key, and the apartment is well-decorated, so it is barely habitable.
Nan Muran, sitting on the sofa, fell silent as she thought of the twenty-one strong men in the security team.
She didn't want to expose Xiao Liu to others at this time. But if she relied on herself alone, she could fight one or two people, but if they came together, she would not be their opponent.
He took out the pistol from the space and looked at it, feeling a little angry.
At this critical moment, I didn't use my gun very well.
Nan Muran is a pragmatic person. Since he doesn't have enough ability, he will learn it.
Anyway, every household now has some surplus food, more or less. Before they become completely desperate, everyone is still looking forward to government rescue and will not break the law and rob people directly.
And the security team would never dare to cause trouble before the social order collapses.
However, this time will not last long. In twenty days at most, that is, a full month into the apocalypse, the first person to starve to death will appear in this apartment.
His death will crush people's last bit of hope and make the entire community fall into madness.
Fragile and beautiful women were the first to be bullied, and some began to sell their bodies for food. Men fought and even killed each other for food.
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