Chapter 325: Strip off clothes and burn them

In these last days, human nature has become morally corrupt, and many people have completely different views on the surface and in their hearts.

The woman in front of me seemed obedient, but I couldn't tell what she was thinking inside.

Mr. Wang looked at this woman and felt a little entangled in his heart. At that moment, he thought about killing this woman with one shot.

But suddenly I remembered that this woman had been beaten all the time in the past few days and was also a miserable person, and a surge of sympathy suddenly surged in my heart.

But what he didn't expect was that this woman would change so drastically.

Mr. Wang frowned. He was not sure what this woman was thinking, and why she was kept here.

Why keep her?

The weather is so cold now, and food and supplies are not enough. One more person means one more mouth.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang became cruel, his eyes froze slightly, and he raised the gun in his hand slightly.

The woman who was always paying attention to his movements saw Mr. Wang's movements and knelt down on the ground begging for mercy: "Let me go. I can follow you. I can do anything you ask me to do."

Before she could finish all the words.

There was a bang and the woman fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed from the woman's body.

Mr. Wang kicked his foot and kicked the body of the man next to him down the steps.

Gudong Gudong~

The man's body rolled down the steps and landed at the door of the first floor. Mr. Wang looked at the woman again and kicked the woman's body down again.

After kicking him down, Mr. Wang took out his house key and walked to the first floor.

Walked to the first floor, looked at their door, and closed the door.

Mr. Wang looked at the snow outside, thought for a while, groped around on the man's body, and pulled out a key, two crumpled cigarettes, and a lighter.

"Oh, why don't you borrow some fire!" Mr. Wang kicked the man lying on the ground.

When I saw the man's clothes, I seemed to think of something. Clothes can keep out the cold, and they can also be used to burn!

So he stripped the man completely clean, and then pulled off the clothes from the woman's body.

Some sighs are inevitable.

Just getting down is the most important thing.

Putting the clothes aside, Mr. Wang moved the two bodies to a flower garden opposite Building 19.

Although it is a flower garden, no one takes care of it in the apocalypse. In the cold weather, all the dead branches and leaves in it are even uprooted and used as fuel or food.

At this time, the flowerbed was completely bare, with nothing but a patch of snow.

Mr. Wang moved the two corpses as far away as possible, then pulled apart the snowflakes with his hands, put the two corpses in, and then simply buried them with snow.

After all this was done, Mr. Wang hurried back to Building 19, trembling.

On the way back, he saw two bodies lying on the first floor of Building 17 next door. These two people he had seen once before when he went out.

"Is it already such a mess?" Mr. Wang muttered to himself, his hands shaking all the time.

Suddenly I felt that it was a bit redundant to carry those two corpses so far.

He quickly returned to Building 19, felt in his pocket, and took out a few keys.

These keys were found from the man. After thinking about it, Mr. Wang walked to the door on the first floor, took out one of the keys and tried it, but it didn't open.

Then I changed several other keys and finally heard a click sound.

The door was opened and Mr. Wang slowly walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a foul smell, which was like the smell of dead mice and rotten eggs.

Coming at you.

Mr. Wang quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Unexpectedly, the neighbor downstairs was even more dilapidated than his, with nothing in the living room.

When I walked into the room, there wasn't even a bed, just a mattress spread directly on the floor, covered with several layers of thick quilts and blankets.

On a stool on the other side, there were thick clothes hanging, but they were all dirty.

There was some food on the ground, including a package of moldy bread, but it was still intact. The rest was some food similar to powder. Because it was ground into powder, it was impossible to tell what the original food was.

I searched around but couldn't find the source of the stench. I turned over the stool and suddenly a stench hit me.

It was from one of the clothes.

This piece of clothing was stained with red and white liquid, and I didn’t know what it was.

When Mr. Wang threw the dress away, the swaying wind almost made Mr. Wang vomit.

"It's okay, at least there's something we can use." Mr. Wang muttered to himself.

Immediately, everything in the house was moved upstairs, as long as it could be used, everything was moved upstairs.

After taking a final look at the mattress, Mr. Wang thought for a moment and realized that there were already two beds upstairs, so he took apart the surface of the mattress and removed all the combustible materials inside.

It's too cold, don't waste anything that can bring warmth.

After carrying it six or seven times, I finally moved all the useful things up there.

On the second floor, Mr. Wang was lying on the bed, and then lit a piece of clothing beside the bed that he had just removed from the two corpses.

The flames burned with some smell, but it was okay and not smelly.

Mr. Wang put his hand close to the flame and warmed himself.

Suddenly remembered something, water!

Mr. Wang immediately got up, went to the balcony to get some snow, pulled it onto the iron pot, and then hung it still above the flames.

The snow melted little by little, and Mr. Wang stared at the snow water in a daze.

He didn't know how long this cold weather would last. Although he had obtained supplies from the couple downstairs, they didn't have much. At most, they could last him a while longer.

How long will the freezing weather last? Mr. Wang was just thinking about this problem in a daze.

Big camphor tree base.

After New Year's Eve, everyone ushered in the new year, with longing in their eyes, looking forward to a better life in the future.

According to the current status, everyone is very satisfied.

It's just that accidents always happen during such calm times.

On this day, Li Hang suddenly hurried to find Li Yu.

"Brother, there is something wrong with our photovoltaic power generation!" Li Hang ran down the mountain panting and said.

"What! What went wrong!!" Li Yu asked eagerly.

Currently, 80% of the base's power supply relies on photovoltaic power generation, while other wind power generation and hydropower generation combined account for less than 20%.

Now there is a problem with photovoltaic solar energy, which is a fatal problem at the moment.

Without electricity, there is no way to heat the house, and everyone will suffer from the cold. How long can everyone sustain it when the temperature is over 30 degrees?

Without electricity, the underground planting base would be useless.

Therefore, when Li Hang said that there was a problem with photovoltaic power generation, he would be so nervous.