"It's true that Baldy is a cannibal, but what we do is in no way better than what he does. Aren't you afraid?"
Dahua crossed his legs and lit another cigarette.
"What's the meaning?"
Everyone asked.
"I mean, that female killer in Building 7 might come after us someday."
Dahua exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly.
These people all have blood on their hands. They either treat the women in the building as their harem, or cheat other people in the building of their supplies, or drive out orphans and widows and freeze them to death, or kill and burn people for the sake of the house.
"No way, we have no grudge against her, and we didn't go to Building 7 to cause trouble, so she shouldn't touch us."
Yuanba was not very willing to believe that Lin Lang would attack them.
"I have a clue. The woman in Building 7 might be a saint who hates evil.
Baldy and his crew had been working in Building 8 for so long without incident, but it was only when they moved a baby from Building 7 that they were killed. Furthermore, she brought two children home last night. My people were watching.
Who among us doesn't have the blood of those little brats on our hands?
Think about it yourself.
In addition, as far as I know, the house of the killer is made of iron and cannot be opened by ordinary methods.
I heard there's water, electricity, and heating, and enough supplies to last us a year.
Don’t you have any ideas?”
The rest of the people remained silent.
"Of course we have some ideas, but you said that woman is so difficult to deal with, how can we deal with her?"
It was Yuanba who broke the silence.
"If we fight alone, you can tell by the bald guy that we are no match for him. We don't have weapons to attack by force, so I think we can only outsmart him."
"Outsmart? How do you outsmart them?"
Another man with a gentle appearance and glasses asked, he really wanted to know what Zhou Dahua had to say.
"Isn't she a saint? Let's take the woman and the kid in Building 7 hostage. We can bet she won't open the door. If she does, we'll shoot her to death with our bows and arrows."
Zhou Dahua said calmly.
"What if she doesn't help?"
The gentleman asked.
"If you don't help, then let the hostages be cannon fodder. We won't lose anything anyway."
Zhou Dahua gritted his teeth and was extremely indifferent.
"If this thing is done, how will it be divided?"
The gentleman asked again
Everyone also looked at Zhou Dahua.
"How about each family giving out a share proportionally?"
The gentleman nodded in agreement, and the others agreed. They decided to start the operation early the next morning, and then returned to their respective buildings to begin selecting personnel.
After everyone left, Zhou Dahua's face, which had originally had a hint of smile on it, immediately turned gloomy.
As long as this thing is done, I will be the emperor of this community. If you still want to divide things, you can go underground to divide them!
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