Chapter 60 Bounty for Chen Zhenghao
The cries of begging outside the window were endless. They were kowtowing and their heads were bleeding. They were extremely miserable.
Zhang Yi sighed, walked to the window and said, "Don't be like this, everyone. I feel uncomfortable watching it!"
As he spoke, he raised the steaming noodles in his hand.
"Whenever I feel uncomfortable, I want to eat."
"Suck it-"
Zhang Yi ate a lot of noodles, making the neighbors salivate as they looked at him, not to mention how greedy he was.
When everyone heard this, they cried louder and kowtowed harder.
"Zhang Yi, we were wrong, we just want to live!"
"Just give us some food and let us live like dogs."
"Whatever you want us to do in the future, we will listen to you, okay?"
Zhang Yi lowered his head and continued eating noodles.
When people are hungry, they can eat big mouthfuls of noodles. What a blessing it is!
After eating half the bowl of noodles, he casually placed the rest in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Right in front of these neighbors, just across the window, they can see but cannot eat.
Everyone is like a dog, pressing their whole face against the glass, as if they can eat noodles this way.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Any of you go over and get Chen Zhenghao's head. I'll take care of him for a week and eat all he wants!"
Of course Zhang Yi could not pity these people.
But it’s quite annoying that they smash walls and cut windows here every day.
Therefore, it is better to let them kill each other.
That's the most interesting thing.
When Zhang Yi said this, he sent it to the group at the same time, telling everyone in the whole building.
When the neighbor in front of the glass window heard these words, hesitant expression appeared on his face.
Chen Zhenghao has a gun in his hand, and if he wants his head, his own head may be gone.
However, if they have difficulty dealing with Chen Zhenghao, can they deal with Zhang Yi?
Thirty or forty corpses were placed in front of and behind Zhang Yi's house.
Facts have proved that Zhang Yike is much more difficult to deal with than Chen Zhenghao!
At this time, Chen Zhenghao was watching the changes here from the balcony next door.
He didn't hear what Zhang Yi said, but frowned, thinking about what to do next.
Two of his people died this time.
If you want to continue to control the entire building, you must replenish your manpower.
While he was thinking, Chen Zhenghao suddenly felt like needles pricking his back, making the hairs on his body stand up.
He turned around sharply and raised the gun in his hand, only to find that everyone looked at him with strange eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
After everyone saw the gun, they were a little afraid and immediately stepped back.
"Get out of my way!"
Chen Zhenghao roared angrily.
The guys still looked at him with strange eyes, which could even be said to be a bit weird.
It's not like looking at a person, but like looking at food.
Chen Zhenghao was horrified and quickly left here with a few of his men.
"Wait a minute, what about Zhang Yi's family?"
Sun Zhichao asked from the side.
Chen Zhenghao cursed angrily: "Fuck, I can't attack but I can't get in, what else can I do? Let's find a way later!"
After saying that, he cursed and left.
In front of the window of Zhang Yi's house, there were those who kowtow to beg for mercy and those who wanted to smash the window. These two groups of people could not bear the bitterly cold wind and snow, and they also left one after another.
Zhang Yi lay in the warm house, waiting to watch the show.
After all, after this time, the unit building lost about forty people.
And almost everyone participated in the invasion of his home, which caused huge physical losses.
This makes supplies even more scarce, and the fights between people become terrifying.
……
Soon, Zhang Yi received many more private messages from people.
After this battle, the neighbors completely gave in.
Their little physical strength was almost exhausted, and they could no longer launch a large-scale attack on Zhang Yi's family.
Moreover, facing Zhang Yi's family's unpreparedness, they gave up.
As a result, many people began to cry and beg Zhang Yi to take pity on them, or offer to exchange benefits.
For example, Xu Hao, the second generation rich man.
He took pictures of his girlfriend's whole body and said to Zhang Yi: "Zhang Yi, I can give you my woman to play with. I just want you to give me some food, okay?"
"She is a famous car model in Tianhai City. Look at these headlights and tail fins. Just these two long legs are enough for you to play with for a year!"
Zhang Yi naturally recognized the model, and Xu Hao bought a house here just to keep her.
On weekdays, she always dresses coquettishly, like a coquettish fox, exuding temptation all the time.
When she passed by, she didn't even bother to look at the men around her.
Facing Zhang Yi, she always looked arrogant.
But now, Xu Hao planned to sell her for a few meals.
And this woman is much more haggard now, and seems to be very happy to be exchanged.
At the very least, she knew that Zhang Yi had a lot of food at home, so she worked very hard during the filming.
"What a slut!"
Zhang Yi cursed.
I have to say that this female model has a very impressive figure.
It can compete with imported cars, so it must be very good to drive.
But there was no way Zhang Yi would let such a shameless bitch in.
Maybe she would stab him while he was asleep, and then take over his house.
What is the moral bottom line for a woman who can sell her body for money?
Zhang Yi watched her video five times with disdain, and then closed the chat box contemptuously.
There are other conversations below.
There are fewer men contacting him.
After all, they have no capital to exchange food with Zhang Yi.
Only Uncle You happily congratulated Zhang Yi for repelling the enemy.
But more women are looking for him.
For example, Fang Yuqing said excitedly: "Brother Zhang Yi, you are so awesome! I knew you would be fine."
"Qing'er can't get away now. They are so abominable. They keep me locked at home. Don't worry, Qing'er will definitely come to find you!"
Zhang Yi sneered and ignored it.
Zhou Keer also sent a faint congratulation with a cold tone, but Zhang Yi knew that was her character.
It gets dark very quickly, and now night falls around 5 o'clock every day, and the days are short and the nights are long.
At night, the temperature will drop another ten degrees.
On the TV, the few remaining official TV stations are still broadcasting programs.
"With the strong support of the officials, the snow disaster situation in our country has been effectively alleviated."
"Everything is moving in a stable and good direction."
"According to statistics, the number of deaths due to snow disaster in Tianhai City yesterday was 1."
Zhang Yi feels that current news is much funnier than sketches.
But he was also curious, where did these TV stations move? And how to maintain operations.
While listening to the nonsensical news, Zhang Yi looked through the chat history.
Zhang Yi found it very interesting to see the messages of neighbors scolding, crying, and begging for mercy.
Those who scolded him were basically dead people in their families.
When Zhang Yi is in a good mood, he will also wish them well.
"Congratulations to those of you who have died in your family. You can have a barbecue and bury the ashes with rice!"
After all, more than a dozen people were burned to death, so they were spared the trouble of cooking.
Zhang Yi teased them jokingly, making those people scold them even more.
But suddenly, he noticed something moving on the balcony.
Zhang Yi walked to the window curiously.
There was plenty of light outside due to the heavy snow.
Then he saw someone coming to secretly move the bodies.
To be precise, the burnt corpses.
These people wrapped themselves up tightly and were startled when they found Zhang Yi looking at them.
"Zhang Yi, we are not here to mess with you, don't get me wrong!"
"We are just here to move the bodies."
When these people spoke, their vocal cords trembled a little, and they were too guilty to look at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Oh? Carrying corpses? Are you their family members?"
"And if you want to bury it, just throw it down. Is it possible that you will still build a grave at home?"
These people were asked by Zhang Yi and didn't know how to answer.
"Anyway...you won't need these corpses anyway, so don't worry about us."
They bit the bullet and dragged the body away quickly.
Zhang Yi waved his hand towards the glass.
“Have fun eating!”
