Others are going through the apocalypse, but I am invincible

The bald man held the yellow-haired man and shouted, "Brother, you must have been hungry for many days. Yesterday, the supplies were very rich. Come to 201 to chat when you have time." After that, he left with the yellow-haired man who looked puzzled.

Ning Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and An Bai also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the words said by the bald man kept echoing in his mind, eroding the man's last will.

Soon the two came to 701 and knocked on the door.

The bald man shouted in the same tone: "We have a lot of food. Come to 201 to chat when you have time. Living is better than anything else, and it is better than starving to death at home."

The door suddenly opened.

However, it was the door next door.

Tang Ze looked at the two and said in a deep voice: "Knock on the door gently, it's so noisy."

The bald man and the yellow-haired man looked at each other. Recently, all the men have been respectful to them. When did they have such a tone.

"Are you looking for death? Why are you talking to my bald brother!" The yellow-haired man immediately walked towards Tang Ze, and was stunned when he saw that the house was silent.

The bald man walked over in confusion and was stunned when he looked into the house.

There were chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pig's trotters, and stir-fried lettuce on the table.

There was also a woman eating next to the table.

"Brother Bald, this... this seems to be the female anchor." Huang Mao was a little stuttering. After so many days, even the most beautiful women became haggard because of lack of food and drink. Unlike the female anchor in front of him, she was almost a fairy.

"You have some connections, you don't have to worry about food and drink, and there are beautiful women at home." The bald man said sarcastically, and walked directly into Tang Ze's house, followed by Huang Mao.

Tang Ze smiled and closed the door.

Huang Mao couldn't wait to grab the pig's trotter with his hands and eat it: "Brother Bald, pig's feet, pig's feet, delicious."

Sun Ting saw the two men enter the house, not panicked at all, walked to the sofa and sat down.

The bald man looked at Sun Ting, unable to conceal his greed: "Boy, if you know what's good for you, take out the food and hand over this woman, so you don't suffer."

"This is mine, how can I give it to you, no." Tang Ze said with a harmless look.

Sun Ting thought to herself, these two idiots are dead.

"Huo, if you don't accept the toast, you will be punished. Brother Bald, stand farther away, don't let the blood splash." After saying that, the yellow-haired man took out a fruit knife and stabbed Tang Ze directly.

However, he didn't stab him, and the yellow-haired man felt the black fist covering his face.

With a bang, the yellow-haired man was spinning, and his whole face was sunken a little. The bald man was terrified, and Sun Ting on the sofa was also stunned. He knew that Tang Ze had a gun, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.

If he had a little thought before, now he doesn't even have that little thought. He doesn't want to be beaten like this by Tang Ze.

"Xiao Tingting, go open the window." Tang Ze chuckled and lifted up the yellow-haired man. After all, the yellow-haired man weighed 130 pounds, and he could be lifted up so easily with one hand. The bald man's hands were already shaking.

Sun Ting obediently opened the window, and Tang Ze threw the yellow-haired man out directly.

There was a muffled bang.

However, no one paid attention at all. They were numb. Every day, people couldn't stand the mental torture and chose to jump off the building to commit suicide.

Tang Ze clapped his hands and sat down again, smiling: "Sit down, eat together, and add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for this big brother."

Sun Ting's well-behaved appearance made the bald man feel scared. What inhuman things did this young man in front of him do to her?

Looking at the graceful Sun Ting coming, the bald man had no desire in his heart, and fear surged in his heart.

"Big brother, how about it, is mine okay?" Tang Ze picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

The bald man didn't dare to pick up the chopsticks at all.

"Look down on me?" Tang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

The bald man quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's not true."

"That's good, what's the situation outside now?"

How could the bald man dare to lie? He immediately said: "It's very chaotic outside now. People are killing people everywhere to grab supplies. The surrounding convenience stores and supermarkets have been looted by several communities."

"What does your boss plan?"

"The boss said that after this batch of supplies is eaten, we will go to rob the surrounding communities."

"How much do you have left?"

"If you save a little, it should be enough for a month."

"By the way, is your boss looking for this?" Tang Ze took out the gun directly, which made the bald man's scalp numb. For bread and mineral water, he gave his life.

The bald man nodded.

Tang Ze put down his chopsticks and was full: "What are you doing? Eat, it's your last meal, so I can send you off."

The bald man's tears fell: "Brother, I was wrong, don't kill me, I'll give you all my supplies, please."

"Eat quickly, don't waste it, remember to say thank you to me." Tang Ze's eyes turned cold, and the bald man stuffed it into his mouth desperately. For the first time, he felt that it was so unpalatable.

Originally, the bald man thought Dong Fei was cruel enough, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be even more: "Thank you, brother."

"Come on, jump down by yourself, don't let me shoot, it's splattered with blood everywhere, it's hard to clean, right."

The bald man kept retreating, begging with his hands, and soon his back was against the wall.

"Brother, we have no grudges, you..."

With a bang, before he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out.

A red dot appeared between the bald man's eyebrows, and the whole person fell backwards and fell down the stairs.

Sun Ting swallowed her saliva, this man was moody and cruel.

Downstairs, Dong Fei and the others heard the gunshot again and their faces suddenly changed.

"Brother Dong, the bald man fell down!" A little brother on the balcony shouted.

Dong Fei immediately ran to the balcony and saw the bald man's body with a gloomy face.

"Boss, if he doesn't come to us, there is no need for us to trouble him, so as not to make enemies."

Although Dong Fei was not convinced, his younger brother's words made sense. If this gunman took revenge on him, several lives would not be enough to compensate.

Dong Fei immediately sent a message in the No. 3 building group.

"Brother, we have food and drinks here. Come and sit down when you are free." This is obviously a kind of bowing and wanting to reconcile, but Dong Fei has other plans in his mind. If he really comes, he will have a Hongmen Banquet.

Tang Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed. There was plenty of time to deal with them. The focus now was on the issue of food.

Looking at Sun Ting who was massaging his feet, he still let her rest for a night to avoid sudden death on the spot.

"Aren't you a dancing anchor? Go and dance for a while."

"What kind of dance does the master like?"

"What do you think?"

Sun Ting understood, turned on the music, and swayed her charming figure.