The world is frozen: Logistics Park collects 100 billion yuan at the beginning

Li Mo crossed his legs and looked at the surveillance camera in front of him.

"I thought Liu Dahu was a tyrant, but he was easily stabbed in the back by his younger brother. The show ended too quickly!"

Li Mo drank cold beer and made sarcastic remarks.

On the other side, Liu Dahu ran downstairs with difficulty.

The surviving neighbors looked at him dimly through the cracks in the door.

A walking box of instant noodles!

Li Mo was among the owners and offered a reward for Liu Dahu's life, and the reward was a whole box of instant noodles.

Finally, the extremely hungry neighbor couldn't bear it anymore and chased downstairs with a hammer. He wanted to be rich and rich in danger. As long as he killed Liu Dahu, he would not have to worry about starving to death for at least two months.

"Do cats and dogs also want to kill me?"

Liu Dahu turned around and grinned. There was blood between his teeth, and the animal skin cloak was covered with blood.

"Misunderstanding, I was just passing by!"

The neighbor holding the hammer was frightened and couldn't help but step back.

Bang!

The bullet accurately hit the center of the eyebrow, ending his life.

Gunshots resounded throughout the 9th building, and Liu San, who was pursuing, paused in his steps and showed a hesitant look.

"Damn, that stupid Liu Dahu has a gun. He never told us where his gun came from."

"That's right, Liu Dahu obviously doesn't trust us. If we each had a gun now, we would dominate the entire Tianhe Community."

Tian Longwei, who was chasing after us, said very arrogantly: "Not to mention the small Tianhe Community, even the entire Dongpu District, no one can resist us!"

Liu San and others had no intention of pursuing them, for fear of being shot dead.

Two hours later, Liu San carried everyone on his back and arrived at the 901 door.

"Li Mo, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to provoke you."

Li Mo in the safe house was monitoring Liu Dahu's every move. After he entered a room on the third floor, he never came out. He would not know whether he was dead.

"Are you alright?"

Liu San scratched his head and showed a simple expression: "Well, Liu Dahu has been killed by me. Besides, I was the leader of the group that resisted in the first place, and I also sent messages to the neighbors."

Li Mo remembered that someone used a trumpet account to create a group chat and informed Liu Dahu of his purpose of collecting the corpses of his neighbors.

"You said Liu Dahu is dead?"

"Yes, I poisoned him first, and then stabbed him in the waist, killing him."

Li Mo saw on the surveillance camera that Liu Dahu climbed out of the window on the third floor and walked outside.

"You want instant noodles?"

Liu San scratched his head honestly, like an innocent boy from the countryside: "Logically speaking, that's the case. After all, I completed your reward!"

Li Mo smiled disdainfully and sneered at Liu San's gesture. How could a person who betrayed his hometown boss be a simple and honest person?

Who are you acting for?

"I can give you instant noodles, as long as you show me Liu Dahu's body!"

Liu San's face froze and he was speechless.

He had a fart corpse, and no one has found it yet!

"Li Mo, I really killed Liu Dahu, and everyone outside can testify!"

Li Mo's response was extremely simple, just one word.

"roll!"

Liu San dared not speak out in anger, so he had to retreat silently and return to room 2401.

After Liu Dahu left Building 9, he never came back. The neighbors searched the entire building but could not find him.

That night, Li Mo was eating hot pot in the safe house.

In Building 8 not far away, there are several pairs of eyes staring at Building 9.

"Second uncle, there is definitely something fishy across the street. There are even electric lights at night!"

"I'm not blind. Since the Great Disaster, the lights on the opposite side have almost never been extinguished. It's a ghost unless there's something fishy!"

The speaker is Zhang Youqiang, from Zhangjiacun, who came to Jinhai City to work twenty years ago.

The people around him are his fellow villagers, all named Zhang.

The people of Zhangjia Village are extremely united and gather in Building 8 of Tianhe Community, with more than a dozen people crowded into one apartment.

After the temperature cooled down, the construction workers quickly ran out of food.

After praying to his neighbors to no avail, he directly resorted to violence and robbed his neighbors of their food.

Now, most of the residents in the entire 8 buildings are dead, but they, fellow villagers from Zhangjia Village, are living an extremely comfortable life and have never been hungry for a day.

"Aaron, how is the digging of the snow path leading to Building 9?"

Zhang Youqiang ordered him to go down three days ago and start digging a secret passage from the entrance of Building 8 to Building 9.

"Second uncle, we are almost done digging. We originally dug out 9 buildings in the afternoon, but the location was a little off. Now we have found the gate."

Zhang Youqiang looked at the warm light opposite, showing great greed.

"Come on, follow me and grab the one on the other side, and move all his supplies to our Building 8!"

Li Mo was wearing a down jacket and eating hot pot, not to mention how comfortable he was. He didn't realize that he had been watched by other buildings in the community.

"Eating hot pot on a cold day feels different. When the temperature was 26 degrees before, I had no desire to eat hot pot at all."

Li Mo is probably the only one who creates artificially low temperatures in the safe house!

"Master, there is a stranger in the building!"

Xiaotian observed through surveillance that outsiders entered the building.

"Huh? A neighbor actually came to visit?"

Li Mo quickly turned on the surveillance camera and saw three men with dark faces and rough skin quietly walking upstairs.

Soon, they approached the 9th floor.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Neighbor of 901, I am a resident downstairs. Can you open the door and help me?"

Zhang Youqiang made a gesture to indicate the people hiding around him, ready to take action at any time.

"Hahahaha! Want me to help? Are you a bad guy?"

Li Mo felt as if he had heard a big joke, holding his stomach and laughing.

"Second uncle, it doesn't seem to be working."

Zhang Long whispered, still feeling strange.

They used this method to trick their neighbors into opening their doors and then robbed them of all their food.

If you meet a good-looking female owner, you will naturally be insulted.

"Friends of 901, don't be so heartless. Neighbors should help each other!"

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right!"

Li Mo said certain words, but had no intention of opening the door.

"Let me tell you, the owners of the 8th building are so naive!"

Zhang Youqiang and others were shocked. Has their identity been exposed? It’s too fast!

"Huh, now that you have recognized us, stop talking nonsense, open the door, and collect protection money!"

Zhang Youqiang's attitude immediately became tougher.

Zhang Long next to him, his posture became even more arrogant: "There are women in the house, lined up in a row, let the uncle feel good first, this is also part of the protection fee!"

With a smile on his lips, Li Mo murmured to himself with some sigh: "It seems that the other owners in the community are not having a hard time too! Hehe, who cares, as long as I live happily, that's enough!"

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of banging on the door outside, and Zhang Long said impatiently: "If you don't open the door, we will