The fire caused by the explosion did not burn for long before it was extinguished by the extreme cold weather, leaving only wisps of black smoke. Soon, even the smoke disappeared.
On the ice in the atrium of Hongdi Community, two groups of people were confronting each other.
On one side were the residents of the community, all of whom were holding kitchen knives or steel rods, and some even held frying pans.
Across the street are the creators of this riot.
They were wearing safety helmets or windproof masks, and holding machetes or axes in their hands. Their equipment looked much better than that of the residents in the community.
Next to them were two liquid nitrogen tanks.
The leading man had his hands in his pockets, and the younger brother next to him was struggling to light a cigarette for him. The lighter flickered for a full minute before a tiny flame finally came out. The man seized the opportunity to light the cigarette and took a deep puff.
Hu San exhaled smoke, pointed his leather-gloved finger at the nervous residents, and sneered, "I'm here to deal with you today!"
"Hand over that stinky Taoist priest and his family, and I'll let the others go. Otherwise, there are two more jars behind. Don't force me to send you all to heaven!"
The residents were extremely anxious, and there was fear in their eyes as they looked at the two liquid nitrogen tanks.
Someone whispered, "There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of him? Let's just fight him and take those two jars away."
"Go ahead if you're that strong. What if he blows up that canister again? You're not afraid of death, but I am."
"That's right, we didn't provoke this group of people, why should we take risks..."
Ji Yueting felt chilled to the bone when she heard what these people said. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you still have a conscience? If it weren't for Brother Yang and Sister Sun's family, how could we have survived until now? We would have starved to death and frozen to death!"
The group of people opposite Hu San were the ones they met when they were out looking for supplies. When Hu San saw that they were a group of people including men, women, young and old, he came up with a bad idea.
It was Brother Yang's family who took action and drove this group of people away.
As a result, this group of people came to take revenge today.
Ji Yueting's voice was too soft and no one agreed with her. She looked at the familiar faces around her, but at this moment she felt extremely strange.
Gradually, the residents all retreated, and as a result, a family of four stood out.
The man was 185cm tall and looked to be in his thirties. His dress seemed a little out of tune with the people around him. He was wearing a blue-gray thick cotton jacket with a military coat over it. The most dramatic thing was that he was holding a sword in his hand.
The woman next to him was holding a nunchaku in her hand, with a fierce look in her eyes, looking at the neighbors around her with disappointment.
Next to the two men was an aunt in her early sixties, holding a baton in her hand.
The man's name was Yang Benxin, the stinky Taoist priest Hu San had called him. The woman's name was Sun Anni, his wife, and the other was Sun's mother. It was only after the apocalypse that the neighbors realized how powerful this family was.
Yang Benxin is a Taoist priest, but he is from the Lushan School, so he is not forbidden to marry or have sex. His wife, Sun Anni, is a Sanda teacher and has strong fighting ability. As for Sun's mother, she was a prison guard when she was young, but she retired early.
No one in the family is afraid of trouble!
"Xiaoting, thank you. You can go now. I don't blame you." Sun Anni whispered to Ji Yueting, "Fat Tiger is still at home. I know this request is unreasonable, but I have no other choice. I'm afraid our family will have to stay here today. Please take care of Fat Tiger."
Sun Annie's eyes were red. "Just give him a bite to eat. He's very strong. His father and I have taught him some boxing and kicking. He won't be a burden to you. If, if it really comes to that, you don't have to worry about him. This is the fate of our family. His father, grandmother, and I are waiting for him downstairs."
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