Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food-Chapter 129 - 93: The Wang Ze Gang

"Brother Ze, what do we do now? Everyone outside is saying that the guy in Unit One has a gun."

"Damn it, how does he have a gun? Could he have been a criminal before the flood?"

"No wonder he’s daring to fight Liu Erlong and his group. Shit, if I had a gun, I’d dare too."

"Brother Ze, that guy has already said he wants to clear out all the units. He won’t spare us."

"Yeah, Brother Ze, he’s already killed a lot of people in Units One and Two. If our brothers hadn’t held the corridor between Units Three and Four, our people would have all fled over there."

"Exactly, those people usually act all submissive. They must hate us. If they all run over there, we’ll be in danger."

In room 3212, a dozen men nervously looked at Wang Ze in the living room.

Most of these men were from Units Five and Six, with a few from Units Two and Three.

But without exception, these men had done some shady dealings.

They killed and stole grain, abused women, bullied the weak.

These men could all be considered criminals, the very group Liang Yuan promised to punish.

Wang Ze was sitting in the living room, hesitating, "We have no personal grudges with him. We mind our own business. He might not come after us."

A bald man with bulging muscles wearing a black vest couldn’t help but say, "Brother Ze, it’s not that simple. Even if he’s afraid of your reputation and doesn’t dare come over, the owners in these units don’t think that way."

"Especially those we brothers have taught a lesson. They must hate us. They’ll definitely find a way to run to the units ahead and join that guy, Liang Yuan."

A scholarly youth on the left immediately said, "Yeah, Brother Ze, Brother Hong is right. The other side has a gun and even killed Liu Erlong. He’s definitely more ruthless than Liu Erlong."

"Back then, Liu Erlong was afraid of your name, Brother Ze, and never dared to cross Unit Three."

"But this guy might not be the same. And I heard something else."

Wang Ze remained silent, but the woman beside him spoke up.

"What is it?"

This woman was beautiful, with a hot body, fair skin, and impressive bust.

She wore a loose red T-shirt with a wide neckline on top and white shorts below, exposing a slim waist.

She exuded youthful energy with a hint of mature sultriness.

When she spoke, all the men present couldn’t help but turn their eyes to her.

Zheng Yuanyuan felt pleased, used to being the center of attention.

Before the apocalypse, she was the focus wherever she went, and it remained the same after.

The scholarly youth’s eyes flashed with heat, but he quickly hid it, glancing at Wang Ze before saying, "Sister-in-law, I heard that Liang Yuan is trading grain for aquatic products from the flood, like fish, sea shells, clams, all kinds."

Zheng Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow, "What’s he collecting those for? If he has grain, why doesn’t he eat it himself?"

Wang Ze was also puzzled, asking, "These fish are hard to preserve when caught. If you can’t eat them all, they’ll rot the next day. Why does he need so many fish?"

He was an old hand at eating fish and knew about the shelf life very well.

Even dried fish, sealed in bags, only lasts three to four days at most.

Chen Hong beside them immediately said, "Who cares why he needs so many fish, the point is he has grain."

"Brother Ze, if he didn’t have grain, how could he be trading so openly for fish?"

The scholarly youth quickly added, "Brother Hong is right. This guy probably has a large stash of food, likely snatched all of Liu Erlong’s supplies."

"Brother Ze, if this guy oversteps his bounds into our territory, we fight him and show him our strength."

"If we catch his men, we’ll make him trade grain to get them back."

After he finished talking, Wang Ze didn’t say anything, but Zheng Yuanyuan’s eyes brightened.

"A lot of grain? Zhou Wen, are you sure this information is reliable?"

Zhou Wen, the scholarly youth, immediately replied, "Absolutely reliable. People outside are talking about it like crazy. If we hadn’t secured the corridor gates, people downstairs would be running to Unit One to trade for fish."

"I even heard some people are trading steamed buns for fish, fresh, steaming hot buns."

Zheng Yuanyuan’s eyes widened in surprise, "What? They have extra flour to make buns?"

Thinking about buns, she couldn’t help but swallow hard.

God knows how long it had been since she had eaten steaming hot buns.

The supplies in Units Four, Five, and Six weren’t lacking, but it was mostly rice, with very few snacks.

As the big sister here, she had been eating very plain food, especially tired of fish.

Suddenly hearing about buns, she naturally couldn’t help but inquire further.

Wang Ze also swallowed hard, asking, "Yuanyuan, our supplies include flour, right? Can’t we make buns too?"

Zheng Yuanyuan sighed, "Just having flour isn’t enough. We need yeast to make buns, and we don’t seem to have any."

"Moreover, fuel is scarce now. Most of our wood needs to be saved for making rafts."

Wang Ze scratched his head upon hearing this, "By the way, when will the rafts be ready?"

They had evidently been preparing to make rafts for a while.

Zheng Yuanyuan looked up at Zhou Wen, "Zhou Wen, how’s the progress on the rafts?"