The end of the world? This is simply his paradise!

Chapter 3 Security

Wang Qiang slapped his forehead and ran downstairs to the supermarket outside the community.

He negotiated with the supermarket owner and finally bought 33 boxes of mineral water at the price of 30 yuan per box.

Ask the boss to deliver it to your door.

There are 30 boxes of mineral water. Wang Qiang’s room definitely can’t hold all of them.

He could only cram in as much as he could, and when there was no more room, there was only some space left next to his door.

When other tenants come back and ask about it, just say that you bought it at a discount price.

After the supermarket owner delivered the mineral water to his door, Wang Qiang went to the hardware city again and bought several rebars of different lengths.

In addition, he also bought two large hammers.

It's a big hammer with a pole that's almost one meter long. It's very heavy, but also very reassuring!
Holding this thing, I feel safe.

The last thing is a fire axe, which is the only sharp weapon besides the kitchen knife among the things Wang Qiang bought.

"By the way, do you want to buy a chainsaw?" Wang Qiang suddenly thought of a joke he saw on the Internet some time ago.

It is said that as long as a girl holds a chainsaw in her hand, even the most vicious bad guys will stay away from her.

However, thinking of the loud noise when the chainsaw was started, Wang Qiang gave up.

He still doesn't know what the doomsday disaster will be like. What if it's a zombie outbreak?

Using a chainsaw would be tantamount to seeking death!
"That means the generator won't work unless there's a soundproof room."

Wang Qiang thought.

In fact, even if he bought it, he had no place to put it.

He really can't let it go.

As for renting a warehouse or something, there is no time now!

In just this moment, the sky has darkened, it is already past six o'clock, and it is dusk.

After being busy for the whole afternoon, Wang Qiang felt tired and hungry.

As the end of the world had not yet arrived, he quickly went to the small restaurant downstairs to have something delicious.

We ordered four or five dishes for the table and a few bottles of beer.

Wang Qiang was drinking and eating alone. It felt like he hadn't had a meal so leisurely like this for a long time.

After finishing the meal, it was already past 7: in the evening.

Wang Qiang walked around the community for a few laps, enjoying what might be the last peaceful and harmonious atmosphere before the end of the world.

"Okay, stop calling me. I told you it's impossible for us to be together!"

At this time, under a tree in front, a woman who was talking on the phone attracted Wang Qiang's attention.

The woman said something impatiently to the person on the other end of the phone, then hung up.

Putting down her phone, the woman frowned and seemed quite unhappy.

At this time, she also noticed Wang Qiang not far away, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, turning around and walking away with a proud look on her face.

"You stinky loser, you've never seen a woman before!"

When she left, Wang Qiang vaguely heard what she said, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

He knew this woman. She lived in the same building as him and was also a tenant in Building 6.

The only difference is that Wang Qiang rented a house on the 16th floor, while the other party lived on the 17th floor, which were just the opposite floors.

Wang Qiang had heard about this woman from several other tenants living in Room 1602 before. She seemed to be a female anchor who became famous by shooting those borderline videos. She also had more than fans on Douyin.

Although he can't compare with those big internet celebrities with millions of fans, he can still earn about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month by acting coquettishly in the live broadcast room and calling people "Boss" and "Brother" one after another.

For ordinary people, this income is already very high and is simply not something that ordinary working people can dream of.

Someone like Wang Qiang, who works hard delivering food every day, only makes a little over 10,000 yuan a month.

But this money is hard-earned, it’s blood and sweat money!

Unlike other people, who can make money by just sitting in front of the computer and posing casually.

"Hmph! Why are you pretending? When the end of the world comes, a woman like you may not even be worth a piece of bread!"

Since others look down on him, Wang Qiang naturally has no need to flatter them.

She's just a beautiful woman.

What's so great about it?
Still a loser?

In a few days I’ll let you know what it means to be out of your reach!

Feeling angry, Wang Qiang didn't want to continue shopping.

He turned around and went back to Building 6, pressed the elevator button, and stood at the elevator door waiting. After a while, Ding~!

The elevator has arrived.

The moment the door opened, Wang Qiang couldn't help but be dazzled by his eyes.

Inside the elevator, a woman in a white dress and with long hair draped over her shoulders was standing inside the elevator holding two books.

"Hello there!"

The woman nodded at Wang Qiang and greeted him briefly.

"Hello there!"

Wang Qiang also nodded and greeted the woman, then reached out and pressed the button for the 16th floor.

The two stood on the left and right, and the woman looked absent-minded, thinking about something.

After a while, the elevator reached the 11th floor.

The door opened and the woman walked out.

From beginning to end, he never spoke a word to Wang Qiang.

"Liu Ruyan is the female painter who lives on the 11th floor."

Wang Qiang thought to himself after the elevator door closed: This Liu Ruyan is a celebrity in their neighborhood.

The reason I say this is not because she is particularly beautiful, has a good figure, or is a female painter.

But last year, an old man brought an old woman to their community and caused trouble. The reason was because of Liu Ruyan. It was said that she seduced the old man or something.

of course!

That's what the other party said, no one knows whether it's true or not.

But what people care about is never the truth, but gossip and after-dinner conversation.

So, after that fight, Liu Ruyan became famous in their community.

To be honest, if it were Wang Qiang, he would definitely choose to move away if something like this happened.

But for some reason, Liu Ruyan didn't move away.

Maybe the house can’t be sold for a while.

After all, housing prices have started to fall in the past two years, and there are a lot of unsold new houses out there. Who would be willing to buy a second-hand house, right?

Unless it's sold cheaply.

While thinking about the woman named Liu Ruyan, the elevator soon reached the 16th floor.

The elevator door opened and Wang Qiang walked out of the elevator.

I just happened to see the gentleman from 1601.

The other party looked at him coldly, without saying hello, and walked straight into the elevator.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

The man standing in the elevator urged impatiently.

At this time, a beautiful woman who looked to be in her early thirties and had an impressive figure walked towards her from the front with quickened pace.

"I'm coming!"

The beautiful woman shouted, and when she saw Wang Qiang outside the elevator, she greeted him with a smile.

"I'm back from get off work!"

"Yeah, I'm back." Wang Qiang nodded.

At this time, the man in the elevator urged impatiently: "Come in quickly, there is no need to be polite with this outsider!"

This time the man used the local dialect, and he probably thought Wang Qiang couldn't understand him.

But in fact, Wang Qiang has lived in this city for six or seven years and can understand the local dialect. He can even speak it.

Therefore, Wang Qiang also understood the man's arrogant words.

"I'm sorry!"

The beautiful woman next to him said apologetically to Wang Qiang and quickly walked into the elevator.

"You're saying sorry to a stranger like this? Are you crazy?"

When the elevator door closed, Wang Qiang could still hear the man's voice full of contempt.

He stood in the elevator with a grim expression on his face, and turned away after a while.

(End of this chapter)