The large number of zombies in the opposite community were gone, with only a few scattered ones wandering aimlessly on the road. The residents of the opposite community immediately used various furniture, cars, and railings to block the community gate that had been broken by the zombies.
The neighborhood is safe for the time being, which should be a happy thing, but Qiao An'an is not happy at all.
The few scattered zombies on the road posed no threat to the people in the neighborhood.
In order to survive.
Once the supplies dropped by the helicopter are used up, they will go out of the community to find supplies, and the first places they will be to go are the shops around the community and Qiao An'an's small courtyard.
The high-rise buildings in the community can see right through Qiao An'an's small courtyard.
Qiao An'an's small courtyard didn't have many supplies, but it did have a well.
In the apocalypse, water resources are precious, and when that time really comes, her well will definitely be the focus of everyone's competition.
An electric grid and a heavy iron gate can keep out one or two bad guys.
But there are dozens of households in the opposite community. What if they unite and smash her iron gate or her courtyard wall? Qiao An'an didn't dare to think about it. She could only hold Ya Ya and silently pray that they would not unite.
Meanwhile, in the residential area.
The surviving residents who hadn't blocked the entrance to the community started grabbing the supply packs.
Some people weren't satisfied with taking two or three; they wanted to take more.
There are only a few dozen supply packs in total. It would be good if each household could get one. If one person takes too many, what about the others?
A thin, bespectacled man inside the doorway was the first to notice that someone was trying to steal supply packs instead of helping to block the door. He instantly became enraged, rushed to the person who had already taken three supply packs and was trying to take more, ripped them from his hands, and shouted, "What are we going to do with so many?"
The person carrying the supply pack was tall and fat.
Completely disregarding the skinny, bespectacled man, he forcefully shoved the man's shoulder, cursing venomously as he did so: "Whatever fell on the ground without a name on it, I'll take as much as I want, it's none of your business!!!"
The fat man's words served as a reminder to everyone.
The supply packs did not have names written on them.
Now that it's the end of the world, no one will maintain order. Since the rule is that each person can only take one, naturally the more the better.
The more you grab, the longer you'll live compared to others.
Those who were originally blocking the entrance to the residential area also joined the fray to grab the supply packs, and some even started fighting each other.
The scene became extremely chaotic.
Ma Teng didn't leave his building when people in the community were rushing to grab the supply packs.
He was ruthless when he killed the people in the building, relying on the zombie horde as a barrier. He didn't expect that one day the zombies in the community would be wiped out by helicopter.
He watched the survivors file out of the neighborhood and was initially worried, thinking that they would unite and come to his building to cause him trouble. Unexpectedly, they started fighting first.
Ma Teng became happier and happier as he watched.
They were in chaos.
He was no longer afraid. Taking advantage of the chaos, he grabbed the hammer he used to smash the wall and struck the bespectacled man in the lower back. The man immediately fell to the ground, letting out a shrill scream. His lower back twisted in a bizarre position, clearly indicating that his waist was broken.
Even though the crowd fighting fiercely over the loot was just exchanging punches and slaps, pulling hair and scratching faces, they had never seen anything like this before and were all stunned.
At that moment, Ma Teng, holding a hammer in one hand and dragging the wailing bespectacled man by the back of his neck with the other, climbed onto the newly erected gate of the community by the survivors, carried the bespectacled man to the gate blocked by the survivors, and threw him straight out.
The few zombies scattered outside had long been attracted by the bespectacled man's wailing.
The only problem is that the main entrance is blocked by something.
Now that food is falling from the sky, how could the zombies not eat it? They all swarmed towards the bespectacled man. The bespectacled man's waist was broken by Ma Teng with a hammer, and his lower body was almost unable to move. However, his survival instinct still drove him to crawl with his upper limbs. However, his crawling speed was no match for the speed of the zombies.
He was quickly pinned to the ground and devoured by a group of zombies.
The zombie's sharp teeth bit into the bespectacled man's carotid artery, and its hard fingernails tore open his abdomen. The bespectacled man's painful screams quickly stopped, and only the crunching sound of the zombie gnawing remained in the empty night.
At this moment, Ma Teng turned to look at the survivors in the community, waving the hammer in his hand as he asked them, "Who still wants to steal the supply pack?"
Ma Teng has killed everyone in the several buildings in that building.
The people who appeared downstairs were not from the same building as Ma Teng.
These people knew that Ma Teng was a bloodthirsty person before, but at that time they just watched from a distance through the window and didn't think much of it.
Now we can see it up close.
Ma Teng, who had killed people, had a menacing face that was very frightening.
Even though Ma Teng was alone, they still dared not offend him, because they were unsure whether others would help them if they took action. If no one helped them, then their fate would be the same as the bespectacled man.
Some even felt that since they still had food at home, they didn't need the supply package, and that it was better to avoid trouble and make a quick getaway.
Because of the supply packs, everyone was fighting tooth and nail.
They were completely terrified, and no one dared to be the first to speak up: "We're not going to fight anymore, none of us are going to fight!"
After everyone said they wouldn't fight over the supply packs.
Ma Xiaotiao's grandmother led him out, and she greeted the old neighbors with a smile: "Don't misunderstand, my son just doesn't want everyone to fight over the supply packs!"
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