Seeing Lin Yue enjoying her meal, the others stared even more greedily at the instant noodle box on the ground.
"Lin Yue, didn't you say you were going to share this with us? Hurry up and give it to us! Your lover is so badly injured, he probably won't live much longer. You still need us to protect you, so hurry up and give it to us!" The old woman on the eighth floor wiped her drool and said anxiously.
"Oh, wait a minute!" Lin Yue took another bite, thought for a moment, and went back into the house to get a box of chicken flavored snacks.
People outside were astonished to see there were still some left.
Seeing that she had achieved the desired effect, Lin Yue slowly said, "Okay, whoever can help me beat up these two on the ground, the old lady from the eighth floor, Li Hong, and Xiao Xiao and Zhang Yi. Oh, and before you beat them up, please take the hidden arrows out of their hands and put them in the door. I'll give each of them a pack of instant noodles."
Lin Yue smiled, as if they were just discussing the weather, not the incident of hitting someone.
"Lin Yue, you filthy bitch, you'll die a horrible death!" The old woman on the eighth floor immediately began to curse.
"Kill her, one person, two bags." Lin Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the old woman on the eighth floor was already dead in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, the others exchanged glances, their greed undiminished, yet tinged with hesitation.
They were just starving today, and were instigated by these people to come up to the tenth floor of Unit 2 to steal food. They had no intention of killing anyone before, and they had never done anything like killing before.
However, two packets of instant noodles, if shared, would be enough for a family to eat for two days. Some of these families even had children, and the children were crying from hunger...
"We haven't killed anyone," someone murmured quietly.
"If you don't want to, then forget it, I'll do it myself." Lin Yue said lightly, then took out a pistol from her pocket and was about to shoot the old lady on the eighth floor.
When the people in the hallway saw that Lin Yue had a gun, they were speechless. No one knew who started it, but they grabbed Xiao Xiao and tried to pull out the hidden arrow from his arm.
Once the first one was done, suddenly everyone started moving. Some were pressing people down, others were hitting people, and they were all beating people to death.
Lin Yue simply watched them fight like dogs.
It wasn't that she was being ruthless; these people all seemed so innocent, acting as if they only wanted food and wouldn't hurt her.
However, she was certain that if they opened the door today and she had no ability to resist, they would definitely rob her of everything, leaving her with nothing but her clothes.
Not only that, those thugs will definitely take turns humiliating her, and she'll only suffer more.
Even if we assume they only stole her supplies, without any backup plan, she would still face certain death in this apocalyptic world.
They won't protect her; they'll only make sure she dies a horrible death.
Lin Yue ate her instant noodles while watching the "battle" outside.
The old lady on the eighth floor was really lucky. Standing at the very back, I don't know how she managed to break free. Even after being hit, she ran away as fast as she could.
The old woman ran away, and the person who was hitting her immediately changed targets.
Aside from screams, the loudest sounds in the hallway were muffled punches and crisp slaps. The screams gradually subsided and eventually disappeared before the people in the hallway stopped.
The wait seemed to last a long time, but in reality, only ten minutes had passed.
Someone reached out to try it, then looked excitedly at Lin Yue: "Miss Lin, she's dead, really dead, instant noodles?"
After finishing the last sip of soup, Lin Yue put down the bowl, picked up the two sleeve arrows neatly placed by the door, and then went back to get the instant noodles.
She threw out packets of instant noodles one by one. At first, the people outside didn't dare to move. It wasn't until Lin Yue finished throwing out two boxes of instant noodles and took two steps back that the rest of them dared to rush up and grab them.
The instant noodles were at the door, and there were still more than a dozen people left in the hallway. For a moment, there were continuous sounds of trampling and screams.
Lin Yue spotted a man carrying six or seven packets of instant noodles. Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger and shot a hole in the man's forehead.
She promised two packages; she's very trustworthy.
The man's eyes were wide open as he fell to the ground, still clutching the instant noodles tightly in his arms.
The chaotic scene came to an abrupt halt the moment the man collapsed. No one dared to move, all staring in fear at the seemingly gentle but actually ruthless woman before them.
They just killed someone, but everyone was involved. No matter who it was, they all felt that they didn't deliver the final punch. If they didn't deliver the final blow, then they didn't kill the person.
But Lin Yue in front of them had actually killed someone with a gun. How could they not be afraid? They were all law-abiding citizens; they had never done such a thing before.
Some couldn't resist, and an unknown liquid dripped from their trouser legs, but it froze into yellow icicles in just one second.
Lin Yue looked at the scene, which was no longer chaotic, put away her pistol, nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Two packs of instant noodles for each person. If there are any left, give them to those who still have children at home. Clean up the bodies. Also, if anyone dares to come here to cause trouble again, they will suffer the same fate as him."
After saying that, regardless of everyone's reaction, Lin Yue closed the security door, went back inside, and locked the door.
"How are you feeling?" Before Lin Yue could think any further, Cang Yu appeared at the door again, leaning against the door frame and staring intently at Lin Yue as he asked.
He was observing Lin Yue.
Seeing such a bloody scene after his first murder, he was afraid that Lin Yue would be psychologically disturbed, and that if she developed a psychological trauma, it would be very difficult to deal with her in the future.
However, Lin Yue is clearly quite mentally strong.
Lin Yue looked at Cang Yu and smiled.
"That's great! We should be able to live a peaceful life for a long time afterward. You, my lover, can focus on recovering without worry." Lin Yue couldn't help but joke.
The people outside were shouting loudly, and Cang Yu heard them all, including the earlier mention of "your man," which he heard perfectly.
Perhaps fearing that Lin Yue was putting on a brave face, he unusually joked with her: "Then, as my lover, could you come to my house and get me some clothes?"
Lin Yue was quite flattered.
Since they met, Cang Yu has always had a cold face and an unusually sharp gaze. It's rare for him to be even a little gentle. Now, he's actually joking with her, saying that it's raining red rain from the sky.
Lin Yue took out a bucket of water, added some spiritual spring water to it, and put it in the bathroom with an electric kettle plugged in.
"Wash yourself off in a bit, I'll go get you some clothes." After saying that, Lin Yue thought for a moment, and under Cang Lang's bright yet somewhat accusing gaze, she reluctantly took out a thermostatic suit and thermostatic shoes from her space. "These are thermostatic suit and thermostatic shoes. Before the apocalypse, I was curious and bought them at a high price. They were a buy-a-woman-get-a-man-free deal. I think the size is about the same as yours. Try them on and see if they fit. They work well on me, and they really keep the temperature stable. I wasn't cheated."
After putting down the clothes and shoes, Lin Yue busied herself finding clothes for Cang Yu.
She didn't believe those words at all.
After Lin Yue left, Cang Yu picked up the clothes and shoes and examined them.
Temperature-controlled clothing and shoes?
He had never heard of such a thing in both his lives. Was he just too out of touch with the world?
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