Doomsday Manor Owner

Zhuang Lun walked toward the crowd step by step with a cold face.

"I've already told you that these foods are not mine, they are just kept by me for others. Without his consent, it is impossible for me to share these foods with you."

Wu Jing's voice came out from the crowd. Although it was still gentle, it conveyed a firm meaning.

"No matter whose food it is, no one should keep it private during this critical moment. The food should be taken out and distributed to everyone, and then we all work together. Only in this way can we tide over the crisis."

That leadership-like voice sounded again, speaking words of encouragement.

The surrounding residents were very excited when they heard what he said, feeling that what he said touched their hearts. This is definitely a good leader who thinks about the broad masses of the people.

"Zhuang Lun risked his life to retrieve these foods from outside. You can also go out and find them yourself! What's the point of coming here to threaten us?"

Lu Yue's voice sounded very unconfident. After all, she was just an ordinary girl. How could she say strong words when surrounded by so many people.

"Little girl, what you said is wrong. Just because you can go out and find food, you should share these things with everyone. Those who can do more work!"

The leader's voice said with a smile. Obviously, in his opinion, the food was already in his pocket.

"Ouch" "Ouch"...

Shouts of pain continued to be heard from the crowd. The crowd was separated by force, and a fat man walked in from the separated passage.

As soon as Zhuang Lun came in, he saw Wu Jing standing inside the door, Qiongqiong hiding behind her, and Lu Yue, holding a kitchen knife, guarding the door with Yi Liang and others.

As for the students who escaped from LY University, they all stood aside and watched the excitement, and no one came forward to help.

"It's very lively here! Why are you all gathering around my door?" Zhuang Lun smiled brightly and looked around at the people surrounding the door.

"Zhuang Lun!" Wu Jing shouted excitedly.

"Brother Fatty, you're back! They bullied me and my mother and tried to steal our food!" As soon as she saw Zhuang Lun come back, little Loli Qiongqiong's eyes immediately lit up, she pointed at everyone and complained to Zhuang Lun.

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"Really? You are all quite capable! You actually came to show off your power in front of this orphan and widowed mother's house?"

Zhuang Lunpi looked at everyone with a smile, especially when he glanced at the students who were standing aside and watching, his eyes were even sharper.

Feeling Zhuang Lun's eyes sweeping over them, the students all took a step back. They had seen with their own eyes the perverted strength of this fat man.

"Little brother, you are the owner of that food, right? Now the people need you, I hope you can contribute this food!"

A middle-aged man with shiny hair and wearing a short-sleeved shirt walked up to Zhuang Lun and looked at him seriously.

"Is this how the people need me?" Zhuang Lun pointed to the people around him, all of whom had sharp weapons such as kitchen knives and fruit knives in their hands.

The middle-aged man's expression did not change at all, and he said directly: "We have no problem resorting to force against those who disregard the life and death of the people for their own selfish desires."

"I don't mind either!" Zhuang Lun had a pistol in his hand and pointed it at the middle-aged man's head.

Being pointed at a black gun, the middle-aged man's expression immediately changed.

"What are you going to do? Do you still have laws in your eyes? Do you know who I am? I am..." The middle-aged man looked nervous and kept talking.

"Shut up, you don't have to tell me who you are. Even if you tell me, I don't know what official you are." Zhuang Lun interrupted the middle-aged man and looked at the people around him.

After seeing Zhuang Lun take out his pistol, those people began to retreat continuously.

"Zhuang Lun, what happened here?" At this moment, busty policewomen Qiao Wenxin and Ban Yunjia also squeezed in from outside.

"Wu Jing, don't you have a fast fireball? Why are you still being forced by them?" Zhuang Lun ignored Qiao Wenxin and Ban Yunjia, but turned to Wu Jing and shouted.

"I...I..." Wu Jing mumbled and was speechless.

Seeing her sister-in-law being scolded by Zhuang Lun, Lu Yue couldn't stand it.

"Zhuang Lun, there are so many people around, what can we do? Kill them all? They are humans, not zombies!" Lu Yue said very dissatisfied.

Zhuang Lun nodded: "It seems that I don't need to ask you this question anymore. This should be the answer for both of you!"

"If it were the two of you, would your choice be the same as the two of them?" Zhuang Lun turned to look at Qiao Wenxin and Ban Yunjia again.

Hearing Zhuang Lun's question, Qiao Wenxin frowned.

"Even in the last days, we cannot kill people casually. No one has the right to deprive others of their lives." Qiao Wenxin's answer did not change her true nature as a policewoman.

However, Ban Yunjia's answer surprised Zhuang Lun.

"I listen to you, but I don't have attack skills." Ban Yunjia was indeed a good and obedient child as she said.

With a "bang" sound, the gun rang out, and the bullet penetrated the middle-aged man's head.

"This is the second lesson I teach you about the end of the world. Zombies must be zombies, but people are not necessarily people! Everything that affects your own survival will be wiped out!"

The surroundings were very quiet, and you could hear a needle drop. Those people all looked at Zhuang Lun blankly. Although it was already the end of the world, seeing someone being shot with their own eyes still had a huge impact on them.

This is why Zhuang Lun chose to use a gun. Although for him, the pistol is not very powerful, but because of people's inherent concepts, firearms are the most deterrent weapon.

"You'd better go back to your homes. If we continue to surround you here, don't blame me for using you as a target." Zhuang Lun's words revealed a strong scent of blood.

Those who were frightened by Zhuang Lun reacted and turned around and ran away with frightened faces.

"You guys, come into the house with me!" Zhuang Lun said to the women and Yi Liang.

"Zhuang Lun, what should we do?" Just when Zhuang Lun turned to leave, Ji Youren came over with some embarrassment.

Zhuang Lun sneered: "Ji Youren, don't ask me about this kind of thing. Do you have anything to do with us? Aren't you just passers-by?"

"Zhuang Lun, you..." Ji Youren's expression changed.

"Also, from now on you will have to find your own food." Zhuang Lun looked at Ji Youren and kept shaking the pistol in his hand.

Zhuang Lun put the pistol in his waist, turned around and walked towards the room. Wu Jing and others all followed him and entered the room, and then the door was closed.