The target this time is the residential community.
To find out what the situation was like in the community.
He had been chatting with Lin Meijing for so long, and had also watched a play in the background.
but.
He has now lost patience.
Looking at the arrogant four-eyed guy in front of him, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The next second.
A crisp sound rang out.
A bright, gaping hole appeared between the four-eyed man's eyebrows, and he lost control and fell backward.
Lin Mo gently shook his head: "It's good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."
The words had barely left his mouth.
A deathly silence fell over the scene.
Lin Meijing's expression turned to one of utter terror. She covered her mouth with her hand and stared in disbelief at the corpse on the ground.
Wang Biao and the others widened their eyes in surprise and froze on the spot, hardly believing their eyes.
This gun...
It's actually true...
Lin Mo turned his gun towards Wang Biao beside him and asked calmly:
"The peanuts taste pretty good; he was so happy he couldn't even speak. Do you want to try some?"
Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun.
Wang Biao's pupils constricted, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something.
Two more gunshots rang out.
Before he could even beg for mercy, he and the middle-aged man beside him collapsed helplessly into a pool of blood.
Now.
Of the five men who originally came to collect protection money, only two are still able to stand and breathe.
But Lin Mo did not attack the remaining two. He slowly put away his pistol and looked at the mess on the ground.
"What bad luck."
He looked up at the two people behind him and asked casually, "Can you help me clean this up? Is that alright?"
Upon hearing this, the fat man swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing his inner fear, and replied in a trembling voice:
"No...no problem..."
Lin Mo glanced back at Lin Meijing, who was lost in thought, and then walked away without looking back.
A long time passed.
The fat man and the other boy finally came to their senses. They looked at each other without saying a word and silently began to deal with the corpse on the ground.
...
at this time.
Lin Mo had already arrived downstairs.
His appearance instantly attracted the attention of the two zombies.
Two zombies opened their mouths and roared as they limped toward him, their movements stiff and their speed appalling.
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger, causing two zombies to fall to the ground.
After it's over.
He surveyed the surrounding area and spotted the zombies; it seemed the remaining zombies were in other areas.
I stood there and waited for a while.
We still haven't seen any zombies being attracted here.
Lin Mo found a random open space downstairs and took out four cardboard boxes from the trading space, three of which were filled with food.
A box of bread, a box of biscuits, and a box of bottled water.
There was another cardboard box that originally contained food, but he deliberately emptied it out.
He plans to use it to store things later.
Open the cardboard box.
I took out my phone, snapped a few photos of the cardboard box, and sent them directly to the property management group chat.
"Food is sold downstairs on B2. Come and buy it yourself if you want. Quantities are limited, so buy quickly if you want."
That's right.
He plans to raise start-up capital by selling food.
If you were to ask why not do what Wang Biao did and go directly to collect protection money, you would find that he had to sell food to earn money.
Lin Mo said that this was too troublesome.
Not only do I have to clear out the zombies in the neighborhood, but I also have to go door to door to collect protection money, and I might even have to search the area myself.
That's so tiring!
Why bother?
These things are incredibly precious to others, but to him they're just so-so; as long as he has money, he can have as much as he wants.
Instead of going out of their way to collect protection money, they might as well set up a stall here and wait for people to come and deliver the money.
The message was sent out immediately.
It caused a huge sensation in the property management group, with many people seeing it as a lifeline.
Is this true?
"I'm starving to death. Whether it's true or not, I have to go and see for myself."
"But there are several zombies in the stairwell, and quite a few zombies are wandering outside the community. It's too dangerous."
"What's there to be afraid of? These zombies aren't invincible!"
"I was originally planning to go out to find food, as the neighborhood is much safer than outside."
It seems so.
The desired effect has been achieved; now all that's left is to wait patiently.
"The deterrent effect of the pistol seems a bit insufficient."
Lin Mo put the pistol back into the trading space, then took out an AK from it and nodded in satisfaction.
"That should be about right."
...
Before long, they heard a noise behind them.
As expected.
The first people to arrive were all from the B2 floor.
After all, the location was right downstairs from their own apartment, and the zombies in the stairwell had all been cleared out by Wang Biao and his group.
A group of people immediately surrounded Lin Mo upon seeing him, their eyes lighting up as they looked at the food in the cardboard box.
"Wow, so much food!"
"If we eat this much bread sparingly, it should last for half a month, right?"
"Why does he have so much food?"
Lin Mo turned around and said, "If you want food, go wait over there."
pity.
No one took his words to heart; they all stared intently at the cardboard box, swallowing hard.
These guys.
They really think what they're holding is a fire poker!
Just as Lin Mo was about to make a move to intimidate them, a commotion suddenly broke out at the back of the crowd.
Upon closer inspection.
It turns out to be those two people who collected protection money before; now they're dragging the body down to deal with it.
They arrived at just the right time.
Lin Mo shouted to the back, "Just move here."
The crowd spontaneously made way for them.
Zhao Feiyu and Zhu Wei dragged the corpses all the way to Lin Mo's side and put them down, until all three corpses were moved.
Seeing the food laid out on the ground and the AK in Lin Mo's hand, the two were both quite surprised.
In response to this.
Lin Mo didn't try to hide anything, nor did he bother to explain anything. Let them guess how the things came about.
The people on B2 floor were utterly shocked as they looked at the corpse on the ground!
Wang Biao is dead!
No wonder this person has so much food.
The crowd looked at Lin Mo with fear in their eyes and immediately became much more obedient.
A while later.
A man covered in blood, holding a kitchen knife, was the first to arrive at the destination.
After seeing what was inside the box.
A look of ecstatic joy appeared on his face: "There really is food!"
but.
Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, and the three corpses lying on the ground, he did not make any rash moves.
Lin Mo stared at his neck for a long time, making the man feel a little uneasy.
after.
More than a dozen people came downstairs one after another.
Lin Mo felt it was about time, and looking at the first man with the cleaver who arrived, he suddenly questioned him:
"Were you bitten by a zombie?"
These words were spoken.
The crowd outside immediately stirred, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at the man and quickly distanced themselves from him.
A look of panic crossed the man's face. He instinctively reached up to cover his neck, about to say something.
Lin Mo took the initiative to comfort her, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll disinfect it for you."
He had just finished speaking.
He raised his gun, pointed it at him, and pulled the trigger, firing a burst of bullets. The man fell straight down into a pool of blood.
"Okay, that's all right now."
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