Chapter 19 If You Want to Die, Don’t Take Me with You
Yan Baoan also looked angry, "Chen Tao, what are you doing?"
Chen Tao pointed at Brother Wang outside and roared with a thick neck, "Didn't you see he got bitten? If you want to die, don't take me with you!"
Only then did everyone notice the deep blood mark on Brother Wang's shoulder, where he had obviously been bitten.
Brother Wang was still banging on the door and cursing. The loud noise attracted the zombies around him, and soon, Brother Wang was knocked down by a group of zombies.
Liang Yingsheng and others watched helplessly as he was torn to pieces, his internal organs pulled out, and blood gushed out. The scene was horrifying.
Everyone's face was pale. Chen Tao suppressed the discomfort in his heart and turned around. "We are the ones who let him in and got bitten. I don't want to be a saint with you guys."
The end of the world is so cruel. The zombie virus is extremely ferocious. Once scratched, even a tiny wound is enough to kill.
When we returned to the 10th floor, everyone was in a heavy mood. Quite a few people had already gathered in the corridor, all of them were their families.
Liang Yingsheng saw Liang Zhimo standing at the elevator door. The elevator had stopped operating a long time ago. Liang Zhimo was leaning against the door with a military folding knife in his hand.
Seeing them coming back, Liang Zhimo stood up straight and strode towards Liang Yingsheng, taking the backpack from her back. "Sister, is everything going well?"
"Yeah, it's okay."
Yan Baoan's mother and wife were there, and their eyes were red when they saw him return safely.
"This harvest is good, but..."
Yan Baoan sighed and turned to walk towards a middle-aged woman.
"Sister Wang, I'm sorry. Brother Wang was killed by zombies downstairs..."
Mrs. Wang's eyes reddened, and she immediately rushed over and grabbed Yan Baoan's collar, "What do you mean? How did you protect him? Why did you all come back safely?"
"Brother Wang wanted to take the supplies left behind by others and we couldn't stop him."
"You executioners, he's taking the supplies for everyone's good. Why aren't you following him? Why aren't you protecting him?"
Seeing that Mrs. Wang had lost her mind, people around her tried to dissuade her.
Chen Tao, however, was getting impatient. He knocked the baseball bat on the ground and said, "Shut up! Your husband is going to die, so why should we follow him? I don't think you two are that affectionate. Take your supplies and get out of here. Don't force me to do anything."
Mrs. Wang was still afraid of the tall, muscular Chen Tao. She just glared at Yan Baoan and the others indignantly and picked up Brother Wang's backpack. "My husband died because of you. Do I have to take more supplies?"
Chen Tao was about to lose his temper when Jiang Mingfei quickly stopped him and took out a few bottles of mineral water and biscuits from the cart. "There are monsters out there that will eat people. We are just ordinary people and we can't die for anyone. I hope Sister Wang will understand."
Mrs. Wang left with red eyes.
The supplies in each person's backpack do not need to be divided, but the items in the cart must be divided equally.
At this time, several old people came over with medicines and other things and wanted to exchange them for food. After discussing it, they opened a bag of rice and took out some biscuits to exchange.
Liang Yingsheng didn't say a word from beginning to end. At this time, a soft and sweet girl's voice sounded.
"Dad, where's my lollipop? You promised to bring me a lollipop."
She is Jiang Mingfei's daughter.
He looks about five or six years old, chubby and very adorable.
Jiang Mingfei slapped his head and said, "Oops, I'm sorry, Yuanyuan. Daddy will get you a lollipop next time, okay?"
I thought the little girl would act unreasonable, but unexpectedly she just hummed twice and immediately nodded in agreement.
As expected of a child educated by a people's teacher, Liang Yingsheng recalled the scene when he and Liang Zhimo almost got into a fight over a piece of candy when they were little.
"Teacher Jiang, your daughter is quite sensible!"
Yan Baoan’s wife said with a smile.
Patting Yuanyuan's head, Jiang Mingfei's eyes were full of doting: "Her mother died of illness two years ago. The child lacked maternal love. I thought I could make up for it, but I didn't expect her to be so obedient."
Yan Baoan and his wife have no children. It is said that his wife always has miscarriages. Over time, the couple gave up the idea of having children.
Jiang Mingfei's daughter was so cute that both of them showed envy.
The two families started chatting. Liang Yingsheng found it boring, so he found an excuse to take Liang Zhimo upstairs.
As soon as I reached the stairs on the 13th floor, I saw Yang Xianglian and her son Wang Jianyu standing in the corridor.
In just half a month, Yang Xianglian's hair turned a lot whiter, and she looked malnourished. Wang Jianyu, on the other hand, had a rosy complexion and had gained a little weight.
"Aunt Yang, is there something wrong?"
Yang Xianglian first glanced at the backpack Liang Zhimo was carrying, and then at the transparent bag Liang Yingsheng was holding in his hand.
Those are the extra supplies that were just distributed.
Rubbing her hands, Yang Xianglian smiled and said, "Miss Liang, it looks like you guys gained a lot this time. Um, we don't have much to eat at home. Can you give me some?"
The corners of his lips curled up, and Liang Yingsheng sneered: "Why?"
Yang Xianglian could no longer hold back the smile on her face. She suppressed her anger and prepared to say something nice, but her son Wang Jianyu lost his temper.
"As a tenant, what right do you have to talk to us, the legitimate landlords? We're being kind by not kicking you two out. Share some food with me and don't force me to do anything out of line."
Wow, you are the owner, you are awesome!
It turns out that there are still people who look down on tenants these days?
"Everyone earns their living based on their own abilities. What qualifications do you, a mere NEET, have to threaten me? To put it bluntly, my sister and I earn more in half a month than you do in a month."
Liang Yingsheng looked delicate and lovely, but she had such a bad temper. Wang Jianyu became even more furious. "Liang Yingsheng, who the hell do you think you are? We don't want much. Just give me the bag. I'm telling you, there's no good outcome if you offend me."
"Ridiculous! You still want to threaten me in this apocalyptic world?" Liang Yingsheng said sinisterly, "Guess what would happen if I killed you in this society where order has collapsed?"
As she spoke, she took out the military folding knife that Zhao Zifang had given her.
The blade was still stained with blood. The sunlight poured in through the window in the corridor and reflected on the knife, making the dark red bloodstains even more glaring.
Wang Jianyu's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously leaned closer behind Yang Xianglian.
Yang Xianglian coughed dryly twice. "My son has such a bad temper. Miss Liang, please have some pity on me and his father. We are both sixty years old. I'm sure you can't bear to see us starving to death because of lack of food. Think about your own grandparents, don't you?"
Liang Yingsheng remained unmoved: "I'm sorry, the fourth elder died early. If Aunt Yang is willing, I don't mind you going down to accompany them."
As he spoke, he played with the folding knife in one hand, with a creepy smile on his face that made people shudder.
Seeing that Liang Yingsheng was not moved by any persuasion, Yang Xianglian turned her attention to Liang Zhimo.
(End of this chapter)
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